I Made the Myth Template

at the same time.

In a mountainous area dozens of kilometers away from Qingcheng.

One after another, fiery tail flames streaked across the pitch-black sky like shooting stars, falling toward the depths of the mountain.

Each scorching light represents an expensive supersonic long-range ballistic missile.

This high-tech weapon.

Even in the golden age, a complete military-industrial system is required for production, and the cost is not low.

In the red moon era when technology is withering, the value of each hypersonic missile is even more incalculable.

This kind of weapon, in a short period of time, basically uses one, and one less.

Of course.

The power of these weapons is definitely in line with their high prices.

Shhhhhh!

A high-precision guided missile.

Under the impetus of the jet flame of the power department, it was launched towards the forbidden area in the mountainous area at a terrifying speed far exceeding the speed of sound.

Even from a height of hundreds of meters.

When the missile slid across the sky, the strong wind it brought still caused the grass and trees in both places to droop instantly.

Several ancient trees growing on the edge of the cliff were even more difficult to withstand the terrible wind pressure. The thick and black rhizomes slowly fell towards the ground after making a wailing sound.

Boom!

Several missiles crashed into the dark and continuous mountains with huge kinetic energy.

Immediately, seven or eight groups of huge dark red fireballs blazed, appearing out of thin air in the realization of everyone.

The light of the fire was dark red at first, and then burned rapidly, turning into a fiery white light, like a round of suns, dispelling the darkness, and shock waves lifted up large areas of land.

In the mountains and forests, under the influence of the red moon, those strange trees grow like demons.

The ones that were a little closer were destroyed by direct evaporation into dust.

Even if they were far enough away to escape the first wave of the most powerful burst of flames, they would be uprooted in the subsequent shock waves and fall to the ground.

Every place where the missiles landed, a large number of mutant creatures gathered.

Among them, there are even some extraordinary mutant creatures with huge size, tens of meters long.

Affected by the red moon, these creatures are larger, their minions are sharper, their speed is more agile, and their perception of danger is more acute.

They noticed the warheads falling rapidly from the sky early.

But under the precise blow of several times the speed of sound, the only thing these distorted creatures can do is to raise their heads and glance at the sky when the destruction comes.

The fire is like the tide.

Instantly submerged a large number of deformed creatures in it.

Even those powerful second-order extraordinary creatures are affected by the aftermath of the explosion, and there is only one dead end.

Their strong bodies were torn apart, and even some of their flesh and blood had not been completely detached from their bones, and had been destroyed by evaporation under high temperature.

When the aftermath of the explosion slowly faded away, only a few thick animal bones remained on the blackened ground.

It shows that those powerful extraordinary creatures once appeared here.

The powerful mutants of extraordinary creatures have almost no resistance under the blow of human's cutting-edge weapons.

This was supposed to be a very happy thing.

But not far from the mountainous area, in a temporary field base.

in the command room.

The head of the Combat Section Command, who was tall and straight, with white temples and a field uniform, put down the binoculars in his hand, but his face was gloomy as if water could drip.

"It's not right!"

The man in military uniform held the binoculars tightly, the blue veins on the back of his hands protruding.

"what's the situation?"

Next to the man, there was an old man in a white coat who looked like a scholar. Seeing this, he couldn't help asking.

"A total of sixteen missiles were supported, but only seven of them exploded successfully."

"The other missiles disappeared out of thin air."

There was no explosion.

nor was there any hindrance.

At the last moment, he was still flying at high speed in midair, but at the next moment, he disappeared from sight in an instant.

Even the professional instruments responsible for adjusting the orbit were not affected by any signal fluctuations.

"The environment and even the physical rules in the restricted area are different from the outside world. We should be thankful that this restricted area was discovered earlier, otherwise, when the restricted area is further expanded, even one of these missiles will not be able to detonate."

The old man in the white coat pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said calmly.

"You're right, it's just..."

Thinking of the brutal battle that is about to break out next, the man in military uniform couldn't help but sigh again.

Having fought for decades on the front line of fighting against restricted areas and mutant creatures, he is naturally not a sentimental person.

But thinking of the young warriors who had been by his side for many years, full of vigor like children, just disappeared in front of him.

He was also very uncomfortable.

"Those thermal weapons left over from the golden age are playing an increasingly limited role in today's environment."

The minister with white temples raised his head, looked at the almost endless mutant creatures in the restricted area from the depths of the continuous mountains, and said with emotion.

"One day, the hot weapons of human beings will be completely useless, and they will be forced to live in the restricted area to fight against those monsters. Only the awakened and the extraordinary can overcome all obstacles, move forward with a heavy load, and fight for a future for the surviving human beings."

"pity…"

The old man beside him also had a serious face.

"In human society, the number of Awakened is too small. Those in the Golden Age have studied for decades, until the human race was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the red moon, and they failed to develop controllable evolution. plan."

"Nowadays, we don't even hope to do that."

…

The same mountain range.

the other end.

In an inconspicuous valley, a tall willow tree was shrouded in a hazy mist, surrounded by a few colorful butterflies.

The lush willow branches, like a green waterfall, drooped down from the canopy and swayed gently under the breeze.

With the help of the Butterfly Rejuvenation talent.

In just a week, the willow tree has grown rapidly, and the accumulation of vitality has reached the limit of a first-order life form.

The height of the willow tree has also grown from the original fourteen meters to a height of nearly thirty meters.

Such a huge body was unprecedented in the world before the mutation.

Even in the distorted world affected by the red moon, giant trees more than 30 meters high, placed in the forest, are still thriving.

Dusk comes.

Su Heng's consciousness descended on the body of the second template, Willow.

He first checked the condition of the willow tree.

Then, I vaguely sensed the strangeness of another section of this mountain range.