Abel took out a telescope from the system backpack, and the distance of the high-tech fare is 100 kilometers, and everything within 100 kilometers can be seen clearly.

Abel looked down with a telescope and saw that there were many insects moving in the magma below.

"Magmaworms! There is a large group of magmaworms in the magma 5 kilometers below us! Who else has the analytical structure equipment?" Abel asked everyone, and everyone spread their hands.

"Who would take such a bulky guy?"

"That's a problem!" Abel couldn't help but have a headache. Without structural analysis equipment, it is impossible to analyze the overall structure of the mother's nest, so that the location of the mother's heart cannot be accurately determined. The entire mother's nest occupies half of the space inside the entire planet, and one-fifth of the areas in the mother's nest may be the area where the heart is. If you look for it one by one, it may take 10 years and everyone may not be able to find the heart. They don't have the intention to waste 10 years here, and those insect groups will not give them ten years.

"It is indeed very difficult to find a heart that is only the size of an ordinary house for such a large mother nest, not to mention that there are so many bugs. And we are only these people, even the equipment they carry, not even a piece of equipment from the Apocalypse Fleet!" Ma Sanpao shook his head and sighed helplessly. If there were the high-tech of the Apocalypse Fleet, they would not be as troublesome as they are now.

"The mother nest gives orders to the swarm through mental power, so when facing the mother's heart, it is very dangerous. The mental power can easily directly conquer a human's spiritual defense line! But it is precisely because of the powerful mental power that I may help you find the location of the mother's heart!" Olicia's voice came into Luo Tianhuan's mind, which undoubtedly made Luo Tianhuan, who was in trouble, see hope.

"Really? Then please, Olicia!"

"Hmph! You still can't live without my help!"

"Everyone! I may know how to go to the heart of my mother's nest!" Luo Tianhuan looked at everyone present and suddenly said, and everyone looked at Luo Tianhuan with confusion, not understanding why this guy suddenly became so confident.

"This is not a joke! Are you sure you know the location of the heart of the mother's nest?" Abel looked at Luo Tianhuan with some doubts. After all, this is something that concerns everyone's lives.

"I'm sure! Believe me!"

"I trust you!"

"Same for me!"

"I believe in you too!"

At this time, Ma Sanpao, Su Hong, and the Demon King stood up and expressed their support for Luo Tianhuan. Seeing that these three guilds believed in Luo Tianhuan, other player teams also chose to believe in Luo Tianhuan, and then those NPC teams.

This scene made Abel frown slightly. Logically speaking, the three major guilds are not a group of guys who like to take risks with the future of guild development, but at this moment they believe that the NPC in front of them is obviously taking risks.

"Abel, after all, we have no other choice, we can only believe in this guy in front of us, right?" The Pope, the president of the Judgment Church, who had not spoken, stood up and smiled faintly at Luo Tianhuan in front of us.

The affairs of the guild have always been decided by the Pope, and this kind of combat command task was completely handed over to Abel. This time the Pope stood up and expressed his opinion.

"Okay! Since the boss has said that, I can only believe this guy!" Abel had no choice but to spread his hands, and at this moment everyone placed their hopes of finding the heart of the mother's nest on Luo Tianhuan.

Luo Tianhuan walked in front of the team, and under the continuous guidance of Olicia in the Origin, he kept approaching the heart of the mother's nest. Luo Tianhuan and the others did not know that outside the Light Flame Star, all the instructors of the Apocalypse Fleet were watching all this from the perspective of God.

"It's really worse than the other! The 35,000 people who are still on the surface of the planet have all been wiped out, and none of them survived! Really, on the battlefield, there is no time for those bastards to hesitate and consider. Even if there is a monster that has never been facing in front, it must be pushed up!" An officer of the Apocalypse Fleet looked at the student who was instantly swallowed by the swarm of insects on the big screen, shook his head in disappointment.

Not every strong man can enter the Apocalypse Fleet, but no exception is the strong man, whether in physical or in combat consciousness! Because every trial of the Apocalypse Fleet is accompanied by death, only those who escape from the God of Death can become an ordinary Apocalypse Fleet soldier.

Every year, nearly 100,000 elites from all corners of the human civilization universe will conduct trials. These elites who have snatched the 1,000 places will often end up with hundreds of people joining the Apocalypse Fleet, and the remaining hundreds of places will be empty, and there will never be a full quota. Except for these hundreds of people who will be trained to be the aces of the human coalition, the rest will die in the mid-way trial, so when you choose to enter the Apocalypse Fleet, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time.

If the entire Apocalypse Fleet is compared with the total military strength of the entire human civilization, it will be one to one trillion. Even among the one trillion human coalition soldiers, only one person can join the Apocalypse Fleet and become a soldier of the Apocalypse Fleet. Even if the player is here, there is only one chance, and he will not be able to start over after he dies.

"If these kids are recruited without trial, the Apocalypse Fleet will be over! It seems that the elites of other human coalition forces are just like this! They just screen out all the waste, and the Apocalypse Fleet cannot afford to raise the waste!" An Apocalypse Fleet officer crossed his legs and smiled disdainfully.

The Apocalypse Fleet was once the ace fleet of the Phantom God and the last trump card of human civilization. Therefore, the selection of each member is extremely strict, more than ten times stricter than the six fleets of other human coalitions. The other six fleets of other human coalitions train aces, while the Apocalypse Fleet trains aces among the aces.

"Did all the 35,000 people on the ground disappear in that half an hour? How many people are alive when they go to the 15,000 people underground?" Huang asked the soldiers around him, this trial is a battlefield, and the war is so cruel.

"There are 3,659 people still alive!"
Chapter completed!