The sound of the ice breaking was like the chewing of some ancient giant beast, and there was a sudden burning sensation on the soles of Mou Xuan's tactical boots.
He tore off his backpack and threw it into the air. Dozens of space-time dust crystals exploded into indigo nebulas in the electromagnetic pulse.
In the distorted light, Chen Yao saw her movements three seconds later - she rolled to the left without hesitation, and the drone laser immediately burned a two-meter-deep hole where she had been standing.
"All the sentries in the west area have been destroyed!" The screams of Lu's doubters were mixed with the ice slag. "Their drills are coated with anti-radar coating!"
The time-power tattoo on the back of Mou Xuan's neck suddenly glowed with golden light.
He activated his special power the moment the nano camera fell to the ground, and the broken images suddenly reassembled into a three-dimensional projection on his retina.
The trajectory of the Dow armored vehicle crushing the laser fence was disassembled into 720 frames of slow motion. When he saw the purple mycelium flashing in the gaps between the tracks, he suddenly pulled over Zou's confidant who was loading the liquid nitrogen cannon.
"Switch the seventh defense layer to manual mode!" Mou Xuan's voice was wrapped in the hum of space-time dust, "Inject liquid nitrogen into all energy pipelines, now!"
The fragments of Chen Yao's pendant suddenly floated up.
Those hair-thin nano-elements automatically reorganize in the electromagnetic storm and form a miniature holographic sandbox.
She bit her fingertips and flicked the blood droplets towards the melting bulletproof glass. The blood mist instantly outlined the enemy's heat distribution map: "Old Yin, their command center is 27 meters under the ice in Area C4!"
Analyst Yin's glasses were filled with cascading data.
His ten fingers left afterimages on the keyboard, and suddenly he picked up the intercom: "Brother Mu!
The drone swarm carries spore warheads! "Before he finished speaking, the entire east wall was suddenly covered with scarlet fungus spots, and the concrete was decaying into a honeycomb structure at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mou Xuan kicked open the metal door that was about to collapse, and his tactical gloves brushed against the space-time anchor generator on Chen Yao's lower back.
The blood-painted smiling face suddenly opened its six mechanical compound eyes, and the bitter almond-scented mist it sprayed out condensed into a translucent protective shield.
When the first spore bullet hit the barrier, everyone heard a sound similar to nails scratching a blackboard - the attack trajectory was forcibly twisted into a Möbius strip, and instead swallowed up the next three drones.
"Brother Zou, take people to activate the sound wave matrix!" Chen Yao threw out the remaining parts of the star map pendant, and the remains of the nano camera immediately turned into an electromagnetic pulse mine. "Uncle Lu, adjust the concentration of liquid nitrogen to the critical value, and release it when my blood mist turns blue!"
Xu Jiuyou's wild laughter suddenly came from the ventilation duct.
Assistant Feng, disguised as a medic, is approaching the energy core. The outline of a mycelium culture tank is faintly visible under his white coat.
Mou Xuan deliberately exposed a flaw. When the nerve paralysis needle popped out of the opponent's sleeve, the time tattoo on the back of his neck suddenly rotated counterclockwise - everyone saw that Assistant Feng maintained the forward posture, but the movement strangely regressed ten seconds.
"So you hid the mother spore here." The moment Mou Xuan crushed the culture tank, the space-time dust suddenly formed a miniature black hole.
Those madly twisting purple hyphae were compressed into quantum particles before they could escape, and Xu Jiuyou's screams suddenly turned into electromagnetic interference-like noise.
Chen Yao suddenly pressed her violently beating temple.
An image that did not belong to the current timeline flashed across her retina: the incubator at the deepest part of the Tao base was oozing black mucus, and a bloody little face exactly the same as the one on the space-time anchor generator emerged on the surface of the sticky substance.
"Mou Xuan!" She threw out the last nano-component of the pendant, and the silver metal condensed into an ice blade in the liquid nitrogen vapor. "Their real target is not the base!"
The entire building was suddenly plunged into absolute darkness.
The moment the emergency power supply was activated, everyone saw that the countdown on the explosion-proof glass turned into a bright red "00:00", but tiny hyphae extended from the ends of the strokes of all the numbers.
Just as Mou Xuan was about to activate the time rewinding function, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of ice cracking from his tactical belt - this time the sound was mixed with the sound of a human skull shattering.
When the lighting system was restarted, the bodies of Xu Jiuyou and Assistant Feng were turning into fluorescent green spore powder.
The moment the powder floated towards the vents, analyst Yin's computer suddenly popped up a surveillance picture from three hundred kilometers away: in the basement of a glacier observatory, six people who looked like Xu Jiuyou were sitting up from the incubator.
When the ice blade split the last mycelium barrier, Xu Jiuyou's skin was peeling off like a melting wax figure.
Mou Xuan's tactical boots crushed the opponent's fading wrist, and the chain formed by the space-time dust suddenly made a buzzing sound - those fluorescent green spore powders suddenly condensed into the shape of an arrow cluster in mid-air.
"The electromagnetic cage is fully charged!" Analyst Yin kicked open the smoking computer host and tapped on the keyboard with his ten fingers, leaving double images.
The countdown numbers on the explosion-proof glass suddenly flowed in the opposite direction, and were accurately nailed at the "87:32" position by the ice blade thrown by Chen Yao.
A high-frequency vibration sound came from Xu Jiuyou's throat, and purple mycelium sprouted from under the medical mask that Assistant Feng used for disguise.
The golden tattoo on the back of Mou Xuan's neck suddenly burst into strong light, and the scene from ten seconds ago appeared on everyone's retina - what popped out of Assistant Feng's sleeve was not a nerve paralysis needle, but a spore syringe covered with black mucus.
"Liquid nitrogen concentration 97.3%!" Skeptic Lu suddenly bent the operating lever into a right angle.
The entire command center was instantly covered with frost, and Xu Jiuyou's fading body suddenly solidified into an ice sculpture.
Chen Yao's star map pendant suddenly beeped, and the suspended nano-elements formed a ring-shaped lock, freezing the two of them in a space-time field of absolute zero.
The cheers reached their climax when the seventh-level defense gate opened.
Zou's henchman rushed in holding the core components of the sound wave matrix, with scarlet bacteria plaques still sticking to his bulletproof vest: "The command vehicle under the ice in the west area has been dug out!
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