Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Perhaps most of them are of no demonic origin and cannot compete with Queen Medusa for the legacy of Queen Deep Red.

Perhaps Queen Medusa, like the sisters of the Rear Palace, was subjugated by Blackjack's strange ability to become his puppet.

It is also possible that the Medusa clan lacks strong force and have to rely on Blackjack and all of you in the Rear Palace.

In short, Queen Medusa was nice to them, and the words were quite harmonious. However, there was no legendary Demon race, so vicious.

Of course, Theresa highly suspects that when they really lose their utility, Queen Medusa, including other demons, will surely dazzle.

At a moment of negotiation, Black Jack's rear palace replaced the Medusa clan's serpentine armor and went out to meet the rest of the clan's elite.

Teresa also met for the first time in the camp the Turing elder who had been inspired by the ancient revelations.

The elder's appearance surprised her a little - the other's head was incredibly large and more than half a meter in diameter, in contrast to the ridiculously thin body that could not even support the weight of her head and had to rely on a mechanical structure to act.

What is even weirder is that the Turing did not have a skull bone, which was supposed to be enclosed, with a semi-circular, semi-transparent toughened glass cover, hidden inside, with a slightly glowing brain.

This look, combined with their skinny, skeletal faces, is like a monster coming out of a nightmare.

Princess Asher secretly told Teresa that the Turing were the brightest race in the blood warfare demon world, and that they were born with too many ancient revelations. In order to bear infinite wisdom and too ancient revelations, their brains grew wild from adolescence onwards, getting bigger and even faster than their skulls grew.

To survive, they had to saw the skull open and replace it with an arcuate piece of toughened glass or alloy, and, every few years, replace a larger artificial skull bone so that it could barely adapt to the growth and development of the brain.

If skull bones are not removed in time, they will die of hyperextension of the brain, dramatic increase in brain pressure, cracking headaches and other symptoms as early as adolescence.

Theresa nodded darkly.

She has also heard the champion say that in many superstarships in the magical world, generations of operators who operate the master crystal brain employ a variety of genetic and biological techniques to stimulate their own and future generations' brains, become more and more intelligent, and remember more and more data to store all the data and skills needed in a long voyage of the stars.

Some powerful starship operators can even record the basic orbital parameters of hundreds of thousands of planets in their brains, reacting faster than the crystalline brain.

Of course, their brain structure is different from that of ordinary people, to an incredible extent.

However, at the height of the magical civilization, the rapid growth of the brain must go hand in hand with the transformation of other organs of the body, and it is impossible for the skull to fail to keep pace with the growth rate of the brain.

Unfortunately, with the loss of too ancient technology, the Turing people also retained only the ability to stimulate brain growth, but forgot how to make the skull, including the torso and limbs, grow together to become like this today, human and ghost free.

Seeing the Turing elders like this, Theresa believed in the legend of "Deep Red Palace."

Because the so-called “revelation”, most likely through genetic technology hundreds of generations ago, engraved deep in the Turing gene chain, to this generation, just activated, is by no means a crazy dream.

Theresa thought so and suddenly felt a deep look on herself.

Thrilled, looking up, he found himself a Turing elder, staring at himself thoughtfully.

“This…”

Theresa frowned slightly, saying that she should not have revealed any blossoms. Could this Turing elder still read her mind?

The Turing elders had a strange look on their faces, but they took their eyes back.

“Let's go! ”

The elders of the Turing clan and the leaders of the two strongest black shields and strong arms negotiated for a while. The black shield clan, more than three meters tall, was dressed in heavy iron armor. Like the leader who wore the whole chariot on him, "Lord Hesar”, lifted his arms high, weighed down and whispered.

The elite selection of an entire five hundred Six clans retreated without a word.

This is a covert operation, which must not be discovered by the exterminators, not even by soldiers on their own front lines - if they were to find out that the purpose of their stay was merely to consume the time and energy of the exterminators, who had long since been transferred to another battlefield through covert channels and whose morale would have been extremely low, the front would have suddenly collapsed.

Yes, they did not have a big banner drum, but carried the banner that led the wounded to move.

As soon as they separated from their home forces, they heard a hustle and bustle coming from the front line, and the six-communal coalition forces' flags were shaking somewhat.

Everyone looked at each other and thought the news of their evacuation had leaked so quickly.

Look at the huge side of the horizon rising, the flag of the teeth dancing claws, and the drums of thunderous and increasing noise, and the horns of a wave higher than a wave, the faces of all people become quite ugly.

Lord Kuba is finally here.

After the destruction of an extermination cannon, the most ambitious commander of the Blood Warrior, perhaps the most powerful madman, finally came to the battlefield.

Perhaps more jailbreak artillery.

Lord Kuba brought reinforcements, but others, such as Lord Heyser and Queen Medusa, withdrew the elite. Under each other, the troops that remained on the front line could not last long.

At the time of the evacuation, the leaders of the Six Communities also issued a secret order to the remaining deputies, so that they would never fight to the end of their lives. As long as they delayed as long as possible, they would withdraw in an orderly manner, leaving it to the exterminators to occupy Thousand Gates Mountain.

Time, time, now both sides are fighting for time, as long as the front line can be delayed for three days, they should have the opportunity to grab in front of Lord Kuba, find the Deep Red Palace and inherit the ancient legacy!

“This is the transmission line. Come on! ”

The Turing elders found a large transmission formation in the rear, capable of carrying hundreds of people at a time.

It is certainly impossible for this transmission array to lead directly to those dark areas that are sealed, but to the rear of the six-communal grip.

And in the back, there was another transmission array waiting for them, and after seven or eight successive transmissions, what appeared in front of this elite team was a dormant transmission array that had been out of repair for a long time, stained with rust, and covered with humus.