Chapter 512 A Glimmer of Hope

When Chen Yu returned to the lounge, he saw Xiao Nan who had just woken up.

The black lines on her delicate face changed, becoming more orderly and obscure.

And tiny scales appeared on her hands. It was as if she had entered a magic suit state.

This is not good news!

Chen Yu's heart sank, and he approached Xiao Nan to help her lie down.

"How are they?" Xiao Nan asked in a low voice, her memory still staying in the battle with the Sleeper.

"He created an opportunity for the team to evacuate, and stayed there with the Weeping Hero. And the Weeping Hero will not kill him. It's just that we can't contact him for the time being." Chen Yu told the truth: "Li Changhe may have entered an unconscious state now, but with Yun Ting, safety can at least be guaranteed."

"Well, he sent me a message before saying that he would be dizzy for a while." Xiao Nan nodded.

"And your father is also very good. He evacuated people to avoid the vine attack last night. After all, he is an old scholar with good eyesight. If he and the others hadn't commanded quickly, the battle in the safe zone would have been more intense." Chen Yu said softly.

"Even if he was scared and sweating all over, he would still make the right choice." Xiao Nan responded softly.

Chen Yu said in a serious tone: "Don't do anything stupid. Not to mention such stupid words as who will inherit your holder. The tragedy of crying heroes should not happen."

At this point, Chen Yu couldn't help but feel that the Duke of Rose was really miserable. He was surrounded and killed by two furious Li Changhe.

In order to prevent the magic suit from leaking out, the official holders often let their teammates inherit their titles.

This was the case on the battlefield of the Tang Dynasty at that time. Before the two holders died, they asked their teammates to send them off to ensure that this divine power remained in China.

It is hard to imagine how the two heirs felt when they sent their teammates away. Perhaps they were already crazy at that time?

At that time, Xiao Nan went to find Li Changhe, probably for this reason.

Chen Yu said this now, which means he directly rejected this option. Things have not reached that point yet, and there will be no such choice!

Xiao Nan's face was frighteningly pale, but there was a heart-warming light and shadow in his eyes. It even made Chen Yu feel a little strange.

Although she and Xiao Nan quarreled with each other at ordinary times, they were companions who had known each other for many years. But it was the first time to see Xiao Nan's eyes and temperament now.

"Is your body still under your control?" Chen Yu asked in a low voice. The lower and upper limits of the holder of the magic suit are higher than other divinities, but the cost of its rampage is also dangerous. Compared with Li Changhe's black mud divinity and He Feng's elf tree divinity, the magic suit is more easily dominated by the divinity contained in it. This is the case with the scales on Xiao Nan's arm. Her arm has gradually been dominated by divinity.

This is not good news. If it is just wearing the magic suit, it is still good. At most, Li Changhe would complain a few words, but if his personality changes accordingly

"It's not that bad yet. The Fuzhu sequence is maintaining my rationality. It shouldn't be taken away." Xiao Nan said softly: "It's snowing outside, right? In this environment, Fuzhu's ability is unprecedentedly significant."

Fantasy species, Fuzhu. The mythical beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Gentle and clean, the moisture in the air increases sharply wherever it goes, which is very suitable for Xiao Nan.

After all, for the holder of the magic suit, the effect of divine nourishment is better than the enhancement of attack power.

In fact, the sequence of the sea clan is not bad, but Xiao Nan has basically mastered the abilities of the sea clan.

"By the way, where did you get this clothes? Why do I feel a little familiar?"

Xiao Nan looked at the clothes on Chen Yu and felt that it was very similar to someone's windbreaker. By the way, I bought it with him.

Then, her eyes gradually changed.

Because she found that Chen Yu was wearing a little less under her windbreaker, just a vest and shorts, which meant that this girl was in front of someone

Xiao Nan felt that she could not calm down instantly.

When Chen Yu heard this, he was relieved instantly. Fortunately, his personality has not changed much. He is still so jealous.

Chen Yu thought that if he acted shy at this time, this guy might be able to raise the disaster fog.

With a turn of his eyes, he was caught by Xiao Nan on the bed and "tortured" just when he wanted to do something.

Xiao Nan pulled open Chen Yu's windbreaker and saw that her right shoulder was already bloody and fleshy. He stopped and whispered: "Let's live together"

"Of course"

Who doesn't want to live? But the current situation is really not optimistic.

There are three difficulties facing the disaster fog now.

The first one is this blizzard. This seriously hinders the actions of humans in the disaster fog.

If Xiao Nan's divinity is restored, he can try to get rid of this dilemma.

The power of the Scourge Wizard is not enough to compete with the Magic Armor.

And the players have already discussed the plan. This is relatively easy to solve.

The second point is that the vines or the withered roses are the form changes of the Rose Duke. They were reproduced and used by the robot factory, which put every flesh and blood creature in the disaster fog in danger. Every corpse must be handled carefully. Otherwise, it will turn into terrible thorny vines. So that food becomes a problem. The corpses must be cleaned before they mutate.

Fortunately, the attack of the terror demon stopped for some reason. Perhaps the robot factory is currently unable to control all the terror demons to die, or it intends to analyze the human combat power and arrange a more deadly plan.

But for now, it is considered to give humans a chance to breathe.

This problem is a bit troublesome. Players have to bear the thorns and vines to consume the terror.

Or get rid of the androids who released the withered rose in advance. These are no simple jobs.

The third one is the ‘canopy’ that the robot factory has laid out.

With this kind of space stacking, neither external artillery support nor dream cruise ships can enter the mist.

This canopy directly blocks direct interference from the outside world.

Otherwise, in defensive battles, the pressure of having outside artillery support can be greatly reduced. Not to mention a dream cruise.

If you want to solve this problem, you need to think carefully.

The only way is for the outside world to analyze and crack the 'sky curtain' as soon as possible.

"So, our side is the most critical point in solving the fog." In the external headquarters, the commander who had not rested for three days said with bloodshot eyes: "How long will it take to crack the sky?"

"It has been calculated that there are thirty-six high-speed computing individuals scattered around the city to maintain the canopy. The reason why the robot factory let the terror retreat before was because it used its computing power against us. It cannot continue to be controlled. "Everywhere." A civilian member responded quickly: "Based on the current progress, if the computing power is taken away, we will break it within eight days. If we fight it with all our strength, it will take a month." "

"Eight days is too many!" The commander shook his head: "With its ability to evolve rapidly, after eight days, it is estimated that there will be no more than 10,000 humans alive in the mist. Or even less!"

There are 400,000 people in the mist!

"The only way is to let them force their way out of the safe zone and destroy those thirty-six individuals. With the reduced number, our cracking speed will be faster." Another civilian responded: "But leaving the safe zone in this environment. Regardless. Whether it's a soldier stationed in the safe area or a soldier outside, there will be a narrow escape! Will anyone follow the instructions? No, this doesn't count as death."

"Perhaps we have to fight for this glimmer of hope."

The commander's words were faint and he couldn't express the bitterness in his heart.