Chapter 256 Trophies

Accompanied by a loud "boom".

The vast Arctic ice field has turned into a death zone.

The two thousand psychics sent by the Gameni Federation were immediately met with a devastating disaster.

At the tip of the ice sheet.

The psychics of the Eighth Expedition Team of Gameni are searching for the Abyss Ice Fish along a crack in the ice.

The team was supposed to have a hundred people, but there were actually more than that.

Because there were six figures wearing black robes in the team, their bodies were much larger than normal humans, nearly three meters tall, and they looked like little giants.

Flesh tentacles emerged from their black robes and clung tightly to the walls of the ice cracks.

In this way, the black-robed figure can move quickly and search for ice cracks with extremely high efficiency.

obviously.

They are no longer human.

This is what is called "transformed weapons".

As for the objects of transformation, they are undoubtedly the mutants from other countries who were brutally captured.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The ice surface began to shake violently, and the cracks in the ice expanded several times in an instant.

It was originally only three or four meters wide, but now it has suddenly increased to nearly twenty meters.

Countless branches extended from the ice cracks, and the surroundings instantly became fragmented, with dense cracks everywhere.

The strangest thing is that there are obviously more cracks in the area where this team of psychics is located.

Many psychics lost their balance and fell directly into the ice cracks.

Some of the remaining psychics were eager to flee the area, while others turned around and tried to rescue their colleagues.

The scene was chaotic.

After a while.

A large amount of white mist poured out from the crack, and countless mist tentacles were waving wildly.

Just two seconds later.

There was no one to be seen on this stretch of ice.

The eighth expedition team was completely destroyed!

*
On the other side of the ice sheet.

A multinational joint expedition team of the Southern Cross Alliance is heading towards an ice crack.

Compared with expeditions from other countries, this team is obviously more loose.

There are no neat queues.

The people with special abilities were divided into several groups, and there was a feeling that each of them was fighting on their own.

From this small detail, we can see that the so-called "multinational alliance" sounds good, but in fact it is just a makeshift team.

This is very similar to the current situation of the alliance.

Each country in the alliance has its own interests and internal conflicts are quite sharp, making it difficult for them to truly work together to do something.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder exploded.

A piece of ice with a radius of several hundred meters suddenly collapsed.

Most of the psychics in the team were caught off guard and fell along with the ice.

"Click! Click!"

A series of intensive cracking sounds followed.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared in the area surrounding the collapse.

White mist tentacles surged out, binding the remaining psychics and turning them into ice cubes.

Only one psychic awakened the ability to control air currents. He quickly flew up with the cold wind and luckily got rid of the tentacles.

He was floating in the air, watching his companions die without a trace, and was horrified to the extreme.

"Woo~"

The cold wind swept through.

This guy rushed to the edge of the ice field in a panic.

He was terrified and had no chance to rescue his colleagues, so he planned to leave the terrible ice field as quickly as possible.

After flying more than thirty kilometers in one breath.

A piece of ice several kilometers square appeared in front of us, without a single crack on its surface.

The guy gradually lowered his altitude and landed on the surface of the ice, intending to take a breath and restore his mental strength.

The moment my feet touched the ice.

Something happened.

An illusory strange fish, more than ten meters long, with its head occupying two-thirds of its body, suddenly emerged from the ice.

The strange fish opened its mouth, revealing hundreds of tentacles, which bit at me with lightning speed.

The psychic had no time to dodge and was swallowed by the strange fish.

The strange fish drew an arc in the air and quickly dived back into the ice.

This is the end.

The team was wiped out.

Only the cold wind blows endlessly.

*
The above tragedy.

It is happening all the time on the Arctic ice sheets.

The teams of psychics sent by various countries to search for the ice fish all suffered heavy losses.

The unlucky team was completely wiped out.

Even for the luckier team, only a few kittens and puppies survived.

There was only one team that was an exception.

That is - the Daxia advance team.

When disaster strikes.

Jackson, who has just become a naturalized citizen of Daxia and now changes his name to "Zhang Jie", is chatting with his companions in the underground camp.

The two days spent in the camp were not as boring as Zhang Jie had expected.

On the contrary, life here is too full.

After breakfast in the morning, take a rest for a while, and then Ling Ya will explain the little tricks of cultivating supernatural powers.

After lunch, everyone exchanged experiences and then left the camp to practice their abilities on the surface of the ice field.

After dinner in the evening, everyone watched the summary of today’s information sent by the Jiuzhou Legion together, and then had their personal time.

Zhang Jie even felt a little overwhelmed.

Even while carrying out a mission on the Arctic ice field, he still practiced so hard.

Are all Daxia people crazy?!
But Zhang Jie had to admit that the Daxia people were indeed an excellent nation.

No wonder Daxia can become the most powerful country on Canglan Star.

No wonder Daxia can produce such powerful people as Mr. Ghost and Mr. Crow.

Lao Lu took a sip of hot tea and asked, "Xiao Zhang, I feel like your Tristan country doesn't seem to have much guidance for people with special abilities?"

Zhang Jie was stunned for a moment.

Lao Lu added: "I have noticed in the past two days that you don't seem to have much knowledge in the supernatural field."

In fact, it is not just not too much, it can be described as scarce.

This guy doesn't know a lot of common sense things.

Zhang Jie shrugged his shoulders: "Tristan is just a small country with a population of more than 1600 million. No, many people have died now, so the population may be less than 1600 million."

This fellow asked back confidently: "Using Daxia's standards to treat a superpower from a small country, do you think this is appropriate?"

Lao Lu thought about it and did not refute: "Okay, you have a point."

He then asked curiously: "What do your official agencies usually do?"

Zhang Jie replied: "Pay salaries to the superpowers and issue bounty missions."

Lao Lu asked, "Besides these two items, are there no others?"

Zhang Jie nodded: "Of course!"

Lao Lu looked incredulous: "What is the significance of Tristan's official institutions?"

Zhang Jie shrugged again: "I also feel that they are dispensable. Tristan's superpowers have to rely on their own exploration to cultivate their superpowers."

Lao Lu couldn't believe it and was about to speak.

Suddenly, thunder exploded.

"Boom!"

The whole hall shook violently.

But only for a moment.

Then there were only slight fluctuations.

Zhang Jie was shocked and almost jumped up: "What happened?"

Lao Lu did not answer, but glanced at his phone and said with a click of the tongue: "Mr. Ling Ya's prediction is too accurate."

Zhang Jie finally reacted: "Did a disaster happen in the Arctic ice sheet?"

Old Green nodded and said, "That's right!"

Zhang Jie fell silent for a moment.

He had guessed it the day before yesterday that Daxia had known about the disaster in advance and was planning to use this opportunity to trick all the superpowers around the world.

The loud noise just now completely confirmed his guess.

The Daxia people's methods made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. Lao Lu thought that this guy was a little scared, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, the advance team has the protection of the tree spirit Linjiang, we are very safe."

Zhang Jie forced a smile: "I know."

After a while.

The shaking in the hall subsided.

Zhang Jie looked up at the top of his head, looking a little puzzled: "Why do I feel that the disaster is not that big?"

Apart from the loud noise at the beginning, there didn't seem to be much noise afterwards, which made him feel that the disaster was not that serious.

Lao Lu smiled and pointed the phone screen at him: "Xiao Zhang, take a look at this."

Zhang Jie took a few glances and was immediately stunned.

The phone shows a video.

I saw the endless ice surface suddenly cracked into cracks, and then the ice surface began to rise and fall like waves.

Lao Lu asked with a smile: "Do you think the disaster is big?"

Zhang Jie couldn't utter a word.

Lao Lu pointed to the ground again and laughed, "Mr. Linjiang withstood the impact of the earthquake and the penetration of the extreme cold force. That's why we can sit here and chat. Otherwise, few of us would have survived."

Zhang Jie swallowed and suddenly felt that joining Daxia was the wisest choice in his life.

*
The edge of the Arctic Circle.

Avila Island.

Ten days ago, this was a deserted island.

Ten days later, this place became the logistics base of the Jameni Federation.

Due to permanent changes in the Arctic ice sheet, there will be an endless supply of Abyss Icefish in the future.

Therefore, the Gameni people invested huge manpower and material resources, transported a large amount of supplies from the country, and began to build a permanent base on the island of Avila.

The base covers an area of ​​more than ten hectares and will accommodate more than 5000 people after completion.

The Azure Palace gave the base a name - Lighthouse Base.

The whole world can hear clearly the wishful thinking of the Azure Palace of Jameni.

Because of the nature of the Gameni people, once this base is built, the surrounding areas will definitely be regarded as their sphere of influence.

The Kameni media also proudly declared that the Lighthouse Base is the first permanent base in the Arctic Circle.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows the origin of the word “lighthouse”.

In the past, the Jamenian Federation was regarded as the "beacon of human civilization", but unfortunately it has now declined.

The name shows the ambition of the Gameni people.

They are not willing to be surpassed by Daxia. The Federation hopes to surpass Eastern Daxia and become the beacon of human civilization again.

At this moment.

The lighthouse has reached its darkest hour.

"Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by bursts of roar.

Huge waves, no less than ten meters high, roared towards the Island of Avila.

It was the secondary disaster caused by the ice field earthquake - the tsunami.

This tsunami was more terrifying than ordinary tsunamis because it was mixed with a huge amount of broken ice.

Sea ice, with the help of water currents, can cause greater damage if it hits an object.

The three icebreakers docked at the pier were easily overturned by the tsunami.

It can be clearly seen that the hull was hit fiercely by large pieces of sea ice, making continuous "bang bang" sounds and a large number of pits appeared on the surface.

Subsequently.

The sea water carried countless pieces of ice and rushed onto the island.

The huge waves easily destroyed a large number of makeshift warehouses, destroying the supplies that the Gameni people had transported with great effort.

A large number of federal personnel deployed on Avila Island also suffered a devastating disaster.

"Ah~"

A soldier looked at the huge waves pressing down like mountains and shouted wildly.

next second.

A piece of sea ice weighing several tons hit him straight on, instantly turning him into a pile of meat paste.

Hundreds of meters away.

Below the sea surface.

A water-based mutant, with a look of fear on his face, was controlling the current, trying his best to avoid the ubiquitous sea ice.

If it was just a simple tsunami, he could control the sea water and there would be no need to worry at all.

But the supernatural power has no effect on sea ice, so he dare not be careless.

A few seconds passed.

The psychic felt that diving underwater was a bad idea because visibility was too low.

He quickly controlled the water flow and rushed upwards.

At the moment of exposure.

"Qua~"

A crow's cry suddenly sounded.

The psychic was stunned for a moment.

Why are there crows here?

He subconsciously looked up at the night sky, and immediately caught a glimpse of a small black dot flying towards him.

This moment.

The psychic immediately felt a creepy feeling and a series of thoughts flashed through his mind.

This is a crow!

But the question is, why is the crow here?
All thoughts finally turned into one word - Daxia!
He was shocked to realize one thing - this terrible disaster must be related to Daxia.

The psychic sank underwater at the fastest speed.

He planned to bring this important news back.

"Wow~"

The water splashed.

He sank completely underwater.

at this time.

The psychic only felt a pain in his forehead and lost consciousness instantly.

A black claw, harder than steel, tore a big hole in his forehead.

he died.

Soon.

The Lighthouse base was wiped out.

All the personnel stationed here were killed.

The huge amount of supplies stored here also disappeared.

*
Thousands of kilometers away.

Summer.

Linjiang City.

"Boom!"

The shuttle boat shook slightly.

This precious treasure rapidly expanded and turned into an illusory wooden boat as tall as a person, covering Yang Fan's figure.

"Buzz!"

The blessing crystal shook.

A world force has arrived.

Yang Fan took a step forward, boarded the illusory wooden boat, and disappeared in an instant.

"Woo~"

He heard the sound of the howling wind and saw endless white snow before his eyes.

Yang Fan crossed thousands of kilometers in one step and his true body descended on the Arctic ice field.

More than 30,000 psychics fell into the trap he set, and most of them died in the ice cracks. Now it's time to collect the spoils.

"Cuck!"

A crow crows.

A raven was sent over earlier to convey a message to him, pointing out the location of a batch of spoils.

The crow saw with its own eyes that two search teams from the Gameni Federation, with a total of two hundred psychics, were wiped out at two locations in a large crack.

Yang Fan tightly grasped the shuttle boat, his mind moved again, and he disappeared again.

After a moment.

He suddenly appeared deep in a crack in the ice, nearly five hundred meters away from the ice surface.

There is a white mist here.

There were one hundred large ice blocks, each with a frozen corpse inside, strangely suspended in the mist.

They are none other than the 11th Gameni Exploration Team.

In the disaster just now, this group of people was wiped out.

this moment.

The sea of ​​fog seemed to sense someone coming in and suddenly began to boil.

Thousands of thick tentacles condensed in an instant, surrounding Yang Fan in three layers inside and outside.

(End of this chapter)