Demon Change the Earth

In the dark cave, Yang Lan carefully broke off the petals of a metal flower with a wrench, clamped its sharp edge with tweezers, and put it into the heating kettle beside it.

The magic circle began to work, and the spiritual lines emitted a faint aura like a circuit board. The temperature in the cauldron rose, and the petals melted before the boiling point of the water.

The molten liquid is like molten metal, but without the dazzling light and high temperature, it presents a mercury-like texture.

At the same time, an extremely fishy and sweet aroma filled the air.

Yang Lan wore a breathing mask to isolate the harmful gas containing heavy metals, and then carefully drew a drop of the solution with a glass straw.

The solution was smeared in the center of a bone container, and the pattern of the magic circle engraved on the container bound the drop of solution firmly in the center.

Yang Lan picked up the pelvis, put it in front of his eyes, took off the goggles, his eyes flickered a few times, and then changed into a mirror like a high-powered microscope.

Spiritual molecules that cannot be observed by any scientific instrument appear.

The solution is magnified into a "sea", in which there are countless colorful particles floating. The particles all carry the aura of seven colors, and the fine particles are like luminous dust.

Normal spiritual materials usually have a kind of spiritual light that dominates, and the others cannot be said to be absent, and they can only be used as foils.

But inside this drop of solution, the auras of the seven colors are equally distributed, and they are still making certain regular movements and reactions.

Particles combine with particles, and particles split with particles, just like chemical molecular reactions in the microscopic world.

Yang Lan didn't know the principle of this reaction, but she already knew its effect.

Erosion and decomposition of metals, absorbing nutrients, multiplying like viruses, and then developing from low-level to high-level, from simple to complex-finally, a flower of metal that can be called life will appear, And keep growing.

"Experimental Material No. 1!"

The assistant at the side quickly handed her a box of metal powder. She dipped a little bit of it with a bone stick, then dipped it into the solution and stirred it slowly.

Under the fine-grained effect far surpassing Ma Liang, Yang Lan observed that these increasingly regular and aggregated particles surrounded them, like a school of fish, and began to swallow the metal powder added to them.

These particles are so small,

A trace of powder is to them what an ant is to an elephant. However, they are as accurate and efficient as a virus. Soon, a large amount of metal powder is swallowed by them, and their number has increased tenfold more than!

Yang Lan's eyes returned to normal, and the drop of solution has slowly turned into a solid state, and at the same time, cumbersome and fine roots appeared in the semi-solid interior, and a cursed seed of all metals was restored in this way.

Yang Lan sighed, and told the assistant behind him, "No. 2 finished product."

The assistant cleanly took a dark green bottle from the refrigerator in another test bench. The bottle exuded this pungent smell. Once opened, complex and changeable spiritual light spread out of the bottle.

The same experiment was repeated one more time.

A solution made from a flower petal was extracted, and the metal added to the solution was now soaked in the dark green bottle.

The addition of metal this time seems to have changed its own texture. Those tiny particles did not find the disguised food, and were still doing aimless reactions and movements in vain.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours...

As time passed quietly, Yang Lan stared nervously at the progress of the experiment, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Grandmaster……"

"Do not bother me!"

"...The entrance of the cave can no longer withstand it!"

"As long as there is no death, the experiment cannot be interrupted!"

The Sequencer who came to report the news gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed into the dark passage again.

five hours!

The dark green anti-corrosion liquid decomposed naturally, and the metal powder floating in it began to attract the attention of these particles. The swallowing still happened, but the process was greatly delayed. Yang Lan estimated that his temporary emergency finished product could only defend against it at best. Only ten hours.

"Quick, spare arsenal!"

"Oh, oh!!"

With the No. 2 finished product that proved to be effective, Yang Lan and his assistant hurriedly left the laboratory, turned around in the dark passage, and finally grew to a decayed alloy door covered with metal flowers.

The hard alloy wreckage was easily torn apart by the assistant's two palms, and the boxes stacked inside still had a harsh smell of gun oil.

Prying open one of them, he found that the firearms inside had been corroded. Yang Lan quickly threw it away and searched among the neatly stacked boxes.

"Master, everything here is intact!"

"Quick, take it out, and paint all of them with No. 2 finished product!"

"yes!"

The two hurriedly rushed, and finally packed up a team with a full range of automatic firepower. As for the ammunition, I really couldn't manage that much. Whether it was useful or not, all of them were painted with No. 2 finished products.

"Go and tell them to come and get the weapons!"

Yang Lan collapsed on the ground and said wearily.

The assistant stumbled away. Ten minutes later, a group of bloody soldiers rushed into the arsenal and picked up the long-lost automatic weapons. In joy, there was the sound of pulling the trigger and loading ammunition.

"Maximum ten hours, and the ammunition may lose a lot!"

"Ten hours is enough, enough to clean up the base!"

Yang Lan pointed to the remaining No. 2 finished product, "Take this too, and see how many spare parts are left. Can you rescue a satellite terminal?"

"All technicians sacrificed..."

"Captain, there is one more!"

"who?"

"Li Bantou, he was hiding in the barracks when the accident happened, and he saw it just now!"

"Find him quickly!"

"yes!"

"Master, are we going?"

Yang Lan waved her hand wearily.

After the soldiers left, the sealed cave opened, and the deafening gunshots were soon heard.

A bloody battle for living space has begun.

Just how long can it last?

If sound attracts more rooted things...

Yang Lan smiled wryly.

After resting for half an hour, the assistant came in holding a torch.

"Go, go and see the isolation room."

"Master, danger!"

"do not talk!"

"But... I'm going to find someone to protect me!"

Yang Lan stopped talking to her, grabbed the torch, and walked out alone.

When her spirit came for the third time, she was keenly aware that something was wrong, and when the signs first appeared, she resolutely gave up the main base and retreated to this spare cave.

Facts have proved that her judgment is correct.

The main base didn't last long. At this time, it has become a cultivation tank for metal flowers, and the original buildings, equipment, weapons, and instruments have all been lost.

The isolation area was sealed with a huge stone, leaving only a gap for one person to enter and exit. A lone figure guarded here. When he saw Yang Lan, he was relieved and asked with infinite hope, "Master, the outside world has been contacted." ?"

Yang Lan shook her head, "But we have found a way to deal with the erosion, you heard the gunshots, right!?"

"I heard it, I heard it!"

"How about them, are they all right?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm tired, and there's been no movement for a while."

Yang Lan came to the gap and was about to shout when a blood-red hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar, dragging her into the darkness behind the stone.

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