I don't know how long it has been since the last message, Zhuge Yun felt that the birds seemed to be more adaptable to the life of the ancient earth, and they were more adept at drawing local materials.

Rough replaces exquisiteness, and simplicity replaces complexity. All creations change in the original direction, and they are more suitable for survival.

It's like throwing modern people into the deep mountains and old forests to live. After a long time, they will become primitive people. Digging holes, drilling wood to make fire, drinking blood... But this kind of simplicity and roughness is also relative to the previous one. Anyone who sees such a creation at first sight will still be amazed.

I don’t know if this means that their civilization is degrading.

At first glance, these patterns on the mural seem to be irrelevant, but the more Zhugeyun observes, the more convinced it is that it is some kind of ancient hieroglyph, describing the brief and concise content.

Zhuge Yun was surprised-he recalled that he had seen similar patterns in Hispatine's Luo Yuan formation.

Although he does not understand the meaning of these patterns, all patterns seem to have specific patterns, and some special details appear repeatedly, as if following a secret sequence.

Of all the patterns, only the largest pattern is barely discernible. That pattern occupies most of the area above the wall. It looks like an upright human figure with a large number of limbs on it. It looks like a mixture of alien creatures, which is extremely frightening.

There are also depictions of small creatures, bizarre and varied in forms.

Including the largest pattern, all patterns are dark red with different shades of color.

Is it an evolved Axe creature?

Zhuge Yun's mind moved slightly, his eyes quickly swept across the pattern, and he kept thinking about this question in his mind. Perhaps this is a new variant created by the mother body, or it may be the evolutionary form of the guards under Sogron.

For some reason, Birdman faithfully recorded all this and presented it on the mural.

The light became brighter and brighter, and Zhuge Yun walked deeper down the complicated corridor.

The scale of this place is so large that it cannot be built overnight. It seems that the birds have been operating here for a long time.

Looking at the countless sandstone pillars, Zhuge Yun's heart trembled suddenly, remembering something.

By the way, isn't this the capital of a thousand pillars that the dragon executive Morgan Lefy visited-Erem?

It turns out that this place was built by the survivors of the bird and human race!

After turning a few circular corridors, the light in front suddenly increased, and Zhuge Yun came to a hall.

The porch at the entrance is a bit sloping, most of the steps have been damaged, and the huge strip of stone is divided into several sections, leaning on the door frame.

The smooth section of the stone is as flat as a mirror, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade. The ground was rubble, no one cleaned it up, and the walls and stone pillars were everywhere with traces of damage.

The highest protector still had the golden armor, with some stains on it, faintly identifiable, and much older.

She was muttering to herself, "Maybe they have tracked the distress signal just like us. I am careless...We must stop the Siyuan fusion program before them..."

"But what should I do?"

The Supreme Protector stared diagonally downward, turned his head to the side, and was silent.

Zhuge Yun saw that she was holding a thing in her hand, floating in her palm and spinning constantly, the reflection of Bu Ling Bu Ling occasionally appeared.

The angle of view instantly narrowed, and he could see the thing clearly.

A pure trioctahedral spar?

Zhuge Yun was stunned. It seemed that he had seen this thing somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Around the Supreme Protector, there are some cluttered piles of things, all seemingly weird creations of the bird-human race.

There are old machinery and equipment, weird large parts, several collapsed walls, and almost completely damaged tables and chairs. In the pile of debris not far away... there are also several broken mechanical limbs piled up at random.

Zhuge Yun took a glance and immediately recognized that those were part of the man-made lifeforms in the coffin--the decontamination cleaners.

Are these unfinished bodies?

So, is this place a warehouse or storage room for birdman survivors?

Zhuge Yun thought of the huge pillars and the murals seen in the complex maze. Maybe this place is the equipment warehouse of the underground fortress, or the buildings such as the arsenal.

Are these messy limbs destroyed, or are they used for experiments and not assembled?

Zhuge Yun speculated wildly, but he was still a little uncertain.

The Supreme Protector was still thinking, muttering words in his mouth, muttering something to himself. It seemed that she was being persecuted by invisible pressure, and she looked a little tranced.

At this moment, clear messages leapt into Zhuge Yun's consciousness--this is what the Supreme Protector thought of.

"After the crazy killing, it actually wants to send messengers to negotiate...?

Did I underestimate it? This guy is too smart...!

It's just a stack of flesh and blood. Do you think you are great... Actually want to negotiate terms with us? When did it evolve into this way...what does it want? Is it really the original source fusion program? "

The original source fusion process seems to be the next step of the matrix.

That is a huge system developed by the bird people for the creation plan.

It can calculate the genetic fit, permutation and combination of countless organisms, and merge and transform them to give birth to new life. It is an indispensable thing in the entire creation plan.

A series of questions touched my mind, and the Supreme Protector seemed to be surrounded by eternal ghosts, shaking all over.

When she learned of the news, the dark biological weapons sent by the mother body had just swept several bird-human war bases and testing grounds.

Although the birdmen’s new guardian troops possessed strong combat effectiveness, they did not allow the Sogron and the mother's mutant guardian army to continue deepening and resist the attack.

However, the birdmen suffered heavy losses and had to abandon their bases exposed to their maternal consciousness.

In hundreds of years of stubborn confrontation, the bird-human survivors have established hundreds of war bases, more than tens of thousands of "pollution cleaners" have been baptized by the war, and secretly developed super weapons are being deployed, and they are gradually Recover the unfavorable situation.

The past wave of offense ~lightnovelpub.net~ is just a small epitome of the fierce conflict between the two sides.

The evolutionary speed and strength of the mother's body are increasing crazily every day, far beyond the bird people's estimates.

This is like a protracted holy war-maybe it is not just the birdman survivors who are tired, but the mother.

What is the mother body brewing? It is exerting crazy pressure on the bird people's facilities, and the frequency of attacks has also accelerated recently.

The Supreme Protector looked at the trioctahedron crystal in his hand and felt a chill for no reason.

This thing was taken out of the body of the invading creature, like a weird demon creation, exuding an ominous dark atmosphere.

Through analysis, she already knew that this thing had energy to escape. Maybe it's some kind of communicator, maybe there are other unknown functions, she must check further, but not now.

She felt dizzy for a while, and looked at this thing worried-this is not something that the mother body can make, and the material is not an element on this planet.

Intuition made her afraid to test further. _