"This is impossible!"
Looking at the dozen or so swaying UHV transmission towers, Meng Chao was flabbergasted.
He clearly remembered that all the UHV transmission towers that had been covered by the Green Tide, pulled up by the vines, and shot up from the ground had all been destroyed by the long-range bombing.
The steel and iron bones had all melted and were once again kneaded into a ball, turning into unbreakable scrap metal.
How was it possible that they were still intact?
Moreover, the UHV transmission tower, which was more than two hundred meters tall, was moving forward like a multi-legged bug under the manipulation of the vines and branches. The momentum was astonishing. How could it not have touched the mines and anti-monster grenades set by the exploration team along the way, and not been discovered by them?