Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 895: Divine Tombs Open!

At a moment when both sides had missed each other, Li Yao did find some kind of spell-like trace on these two giant beasts. It was not the wound that was torn the day after tomorrow, but it was born to grow on the body surface, like scales and spots!

Even the phantom, these two giant beasts that cover the sky are still suffocating, and Lee Yao understands why the blade of chaos and the ancient ghost ancestors want to discover the inheritance of chaos at all costs.

Skyhunters continue to roam deep into the Swallow Sea.

Because water falls at varying speeds from lake to lake, surges often occur.

Sometimes they seem to be surrounded by dozens of waterfalls, falling into the center of the waterfall, and sometimes like deep canyons, the “mountain rocks" on both sides are all heavily metallic lake waters, in the light of the sun, colorful lines, like dragon snakes wrapped around, exciting images, as if on a journey to the end.

At first, Li Yao did not know what the hunting ship was looking for in circles in the swallowing sea, until after more than three hours, he finally found a shallow abrasion from a “mountain peak” on the right.

It wasn't formed naturally, but it was scratched out like some kind of prehistoric beast, even though it wasn't completely flattened after tens of thousands of years of erosion.

The hunting boat stayed in the vicinity of the scratch for a long time before moving on after scanning every detail of the scratch through the biochemical giant eye.

Li Yaoxin thought electrically and immediately understood the blade of chaos.

If the Chaos Tomb really exists at some point in the depths of the Swallow Sea, and countless giant beasts have been created in the Chaos Tomb, these beasts will inevitably crash into the bottom of the lake mountains and leave traces.

Once these tracks have been found, combined and analyzed, they can be slowly locked down and their released coordinates released.

That's the entrance to the tomb of Chaos.

Finding scratch marks from tens of thousands of years ago beneath a vast lake like the sea is no different than fishing for needles.

Soon, the night descended, and all of the tens of thousands of vortexes deep in the swallowing ocean made a huge noise of "grunting", and the already rapidly descending water level began to rise again, swallowing one lake after another, and countless mountain peaks were completely submerged in black lake water.

Skyhunters can travel in ordinary sea water, but in the swallowing sea, the shell will be corroded, squeezed and crushed in no time.

Moreover, the light penetration in the tungsten sea is extremely poor, and once the hunting boat has infiltrated, it is almost blind. It is impossible to see the entire bottom of the lake with only a handful of biochemical warcraft for detection.

Yes, they could only do it, resting all night between the shock waves over the Tungsten Sea and the thunderstorms.

After that, for three whole days, they were out at night, searching deep into the sea of swallowing stars, but never found a trace of half a floodplain beast, not even the electromagnetic illusion of a floodplain beast.

The mirage of the mirage is everyone's imagination.

Lieutenant Lao Ba's nerves are always cold, hard, unshakeable, patient and commanding the team, searching back and forth between a lake bottom mountain range.

By the fourth day, the glory of the Great God of Chaos had finally arrived on this expedition.

Although Li Yao didn't know much about the details, he obviously felt that the hunting boat had become more regular and seemed to be spinning around a certain area of the bottom of the lake.

Looking down to the lowest point, the lake revealed hundreds of folds across, like the backs of a dragon's bow.

Perhaps it was an illusion that Li Yaoheran found that these ridges seemed to gather together to form a face that was screaming and screaming into pieces.

“Hoo--”

Skyhunting boats swept towards one of the ridges, seemingly flat, with hundreds of giant beasts climbing through the remnants.

The left ridge is even rubbed smoothly by scales, looking halfway down into the sky and finding the right angle, like a gem embedded in a swallowed sea, sparkling.

“Heh! Heh! ”

Two small boats, off the lower abdomen of the hunting ship, swept towards the ridge, and before waiting to land, dozens of shadows jumped out onto the ridge.

Li Yao Xin Yilin knew that these people were the true core of the blade of chaos. Regarding the tomb of the chaos god, the information they had was only a few dozen times more than Li Yao's.

All of these chaos blade elite members are armed with armored beasts with several limbs, like bringing together dozens of giant insects.

Their claw teeth and blade limbs are deeply embedded in hard rock formations, which are flat and flying, even on a smooth, mirror-sharp surface.

Li Yao noticed that at every distance they would push some straight metal rods deep into the formation, then connect them with a strip of synthetic nerve, and finally connect them to a huge biochemical brain.

“It should be some kind of space detection device that is modulated through the bat gene to detect the size and structure of the underground space by releasing a directed oscillating wave deep into the ground and absorbing the feedback back. ”

Similar treasures are found in the Federation of Starlight, which is an indispensable tool for underground exploration.

At times, the whole ridge was filled with metal rods, like a crocodile stuck with a long gun.

The buffer in the cabin began to drain quickly, indicating the end of the journey.

Lieutenant Lawrence's voice was echoed in colour: “We found the Chaos Tomb, and the teams began to assemble and prepare for homework! ”

Over the next hour, more strange shapes of demons were thrown around the lake's bottom mountains for complex operations around the ridge.

The only thing Li Yao can see is that some of the demons, relying on the ridge, are planting powerful targeted bombs.

Depending on their installation methods and the size of the bomb, it may be possible to blow up formations as thick as hundreds of metres.

“Come on, come on! Come on, we have to finish our homework before the lake rises, or it's all for nothing!” Lieutenant Lao Ba himself went to the island and roared.

Even from the perspective of Li Yiu's superior experts, this blasting team is absolutely well-trained, and in just over four hours they have completed a series of extremely complex drilling and burial operations, at which time other operators around the ridge have completed their work.

All operators, retreat to the hunting ship again.

At this moment, dusk is upon us, and the lake is about to rise again.

In less than an hour, the lake will flood the reef again.

When the hunting ship flew out of the realm for several kilometers, Li Yao heard seven loud noises behind him, red, orange, green, blue and purple. Seven lanes of blue light swept into the sky. In the middle of the sky, it congealed into a complex pattern of blue and white, but like a meteor, it hit the island reef again heavily!

Just listen to "Boom” a huge shock, a colorful cloud of mushrooms rose, and a "squeaky” tsunami sounded in the mushroom cloud, like countless demons, laughing from the tomb of the Chaos God and fleeing.

The hunting boat took a hard turn in the middle of the air. The main gun steadily pointed at the source of the mushroom cloud. Li Yao and other combatants were all ready for battle. With a slight change, they could take over their biological and chemical warcraft.

However, the tsunami stopped three minutes later, only to seal off 40,000 years of underground, depressed air currents, sound waves and thermal energy detection, and no trace of more creatures was found.

This is how dare you approach a hunting ship.

The mushroom cloud of the claws gradually dissipated, only that the upper half of the ridge was almost completely lifted, revealing an irregular black hole, approaching the results of the scan, there was an extremely large space underneath, and many sections of the space showed an absolutely precise plane, proving manually excavated marks.

“Ho ho! ”

There's a cheer in the cabin!

Next, around the reef, a translucent vesicle drummed up like both a fish and a soap bubble.

These vesicles swallow each other, merge with each other, grow bigger and bigger, and end up covering the entire island reef like a crystal shield.

When the black lake water rises again, it remains isolated from the vesicles and no drop of lake water can penetrate it.

As the hunting boat flies over the crystal cover, a translucent hose extends from the abdomen, like an umbilical cord, joining the cabin and the crystal cover together.

Subsequently, the hunting craft slowly rose as the lake water rose, flying back above sea level and berthed thirty metres above the Swallow Sea.

Now, the entrance to the Chaos tomb, hundreds of meters beneath the Swallow Sea, is connected by an "umbilical cord” to an empty hunting boat.

“In the Swallow Sea, we carefully refined ultra-high strength water shrouds that can hold for three to five days, making sure to complete the first preliminary exploration in this time! ”

After confirming that the Chaos Tomb had enough fresh air, he was the first to lead a large number of Pathfinders into the Chaos Tomb through a long "umbilical cord”.

Li Yao's mission was to closely follow “Chaos" experts Chu Zhengqing and Chu Feiyin. They tormented the strange silence for more than two hours before being allowed to enter the Chaos Tomb!

“Let's go, Master Chu! ”

Li Yaoxin read a movement, his brain fluttered, a transparent vesicle, and slowly rose around his neck, covering his entire head.

Behind him, a small piece of skin was drained and the outer layer of air was filtered before being fed into the vesicles.

Although it has been detected that the air in the tomb of Chaos is normal, after all, it is a relic of 40,000 years ago, who knows if there will be some deadly virus or microorganism in the air, so everything is careful.

Li Yao and Chu Zhengqing and Chu Feiyin were three people, wrapped in a pale yellow buffer, along the "umbilical cord”, and fell fast. After a dozen seconds of gliding, they “snapped” and fell near the entrance to the tomb of Chaos.