Hiss... this old man is really an alchemist, not a poison master?
When everyone looked at the old man, their hair stood up on his wrinkled face with a smile of enjoyment.
This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
In fact, who can stay in this ruins for such a long time and still be alive and kicking, who can save fuel, even Momo is no exception.
"Huh? It seems we underestimated Booker. This guy is very tough."
Old Hunter pricked up his ears, listened for a long time, and sighed with regret.
In the dark space, in the endless wilderness leading to the giant gate to the starry sky, a painful hiss suddenly came out, and a round sphere rolled and cursed, cursing Ling Fei and others in the most unpleasant language in the world.
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Looking carefully, there was actually a head, and countless small tentacles seemed to grow from the bottom of the head. As the tentacles flew, the head quickly rushed towards the giant door. This was Booker. Booker's eyes were blood red. It seemed that he had been forcibly destroyed just now.
The loss of one hand caused his face to become almost deformed in pain.
"Boss, put down your other hand and intercept it from over there!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Then the roar of weapons continued, and a moment later, cheers sounded, and it seemed that he was caught.
At this time, Hunter would rush over and add a drop of colorful venom to him with a look of excitement on his face. Looking at his extremely excited face, it was hard not to believe that this old guy didn't specialize in this before.
The business of destroying corpses and destroying traces.
"Holy shit, I found his feet, and he sneaked under the lady without even realizing it. Damn it, he actually wanted to drag the lady's body and run away."
"What, how dare you take advantage of the young lady and kill him!"
Everyone found a new target, and with weapons in hand, they chased after him with murderous intent. There were kicks, bangs, and compliments, and the foot that was hit swung upwards. Then they dispersed as if they were relieved, and left it to the old man to vent his anger.
Booker gritted his teeth and faced the direction of the energy beam. The last part of his body was melted away, and the last chance was gone. There was no difference between staying and dying.
He spat hard and put down his harsh words:
"Bah! As long as I come back alive, the master will know that your aborigines have received ancient inheritance. As long as he knows your inheritors, the next time we meet, hum..."
"Tear!!"
Behind Booker, a large hole was torn open in the invisible space.
This pitch-black space crack was like the mouth of a monster, extremely terrifying. A thick arm wrapped in golden armor suddenly came out of it, and accurately grabbed Booker's head.
"It seems that you have no chance."
A man's calm and indifferent voice came from the gap in the space.
Booker looked at the pair of golden eyes in the darkness in horror, his teeth chattering:
"You...you are...ah!!"
Before he finished speaking, a shrill scream came, and Booker's head turned into dust, scattering in the wind on the deserted plain.
"Hey, these little girls really don't let me worry. It seems they need a lot of training..."
As the space cracks closed like this, the man's voice gradually became weaker and became more ethereal, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
Ling Fei withdrew his gaze and shook his head helplessly. There was a strong wave of murderous intent coming from outside just now, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant. His eyes were restricted and he could only sense that with his sensitive intuition.
A little breath.
Is there a third group of people here? But how did they get in without the blood of the royal family? Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked at the pendant of the third royal family's inherited sacred object in my hand. This is what I just accepted.
When passing it on, it was given to him for safekeeping.
This thing is getting weirder and weirder, but what does that have to do with me? Ling Fei shook his head helplessly and stopped thinking about it.
It seems that inheritance is really a physically demanding job. The two inheritance girls slept in darkness for two days and two nights.
Mok and Bart were left scratching their heads anxiously, for fear of any accidents. During this period, they caught Hunter and Pamela and asked them more than a dozen times in turn to confirm that it was really just physical exhaustion, so they waited patiently and dubiously.
When Bella and Mo Moyouyou woke up, everyone immediately gathered around, looking at Mok's bloodshot panda eyes because of worry, and the heartless Mo Mo's trembling flowers. Who made Mok offend?
As for her, hey, women are all vindictive, even girls, Mok thought helplessly.
It's just that now Momo's identity is not only the granddaughter of the elder, but also the inheritor of the royal family. No matter how big the grievance is, she has to swallow it in her belly.
It seemed that Momo was still quirky and lively, and there didn't seem to be much change. Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
However, Bella seemed to be more affected and became calmer and more dignified. However, what surprised Ling Fei was that Bella, who successfully received the inheritance, was not as happy as expected, and she was also slightly disappointed.
But after all, this is the secret of their royal family, and they are not qualified to know it.
"No. 7, can you control the entire experimental base?"
Bella raised her head and asked softly towards the central black iron.
The dull voice responded quickly:
"Yes, the First Holy Lord."
Bella nodded and said softly to Momo:
"Momo, can you help me teleport Piku here?"
Momo tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement:
"No. 7, teleport the survivors of the fourth ring experimental area here, close the separation of the fourth ring control area, fully isolate the experimental base, and assess the degree of danger in as much detail as possible."
Seeing Momo giving orders quickly and neatly, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. The naughty little girl here was no longer there, but she had turned into a capable and sassy strong woman.
After swallowing his saliva, Hunter squeezed to Momo's side like a flattery and asked:
"Um, Momo, can you control this ruins now?"
Momo nodded sharply:
"Basically."
As the words fell, the open space beside him suddenly blurred, and Piku, two other surviving Banshan youths, and a Ter tribe boy appeared.
However, they all looked around in horror, not knowing what was going on. They were transported to a strange place. It wasn't until they saw Mork and Bart that they felt relieved.
Only Piku, who was pale, stared at Bella, and his lips kept trembling, as if he had seen a ghost. Otherwise, Bart kept coughing next to him and his face turned the color of pig liver. Old Piku would have
