Chapter 1558 Who Is It! ?

The old man's words instantly dispelled Bo Luo's eagerness to move.

Few people can overcome the temptation of meteorites, but when life is in danger, it's another matter.

"Damn Redstone Clan!"

Bo Luo cursed in a low voice, and slammed the wood pulp into the water, splashing waves several meters high.

"Shut up, now that we are on the river, we must never say similar things again." The old man reprimanded in a stern tone, and the strong man Boluo frowned in dissatisfaction, but he did not speak again after all.

Finally, after a few seconds of staring at each other, Bo Luo started rowing in suspense.

The canoe continued to move forward, and the meteorite storm, the movement before and after it was only 30 seconds.

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[The surrounding environment is being tested, the temperature is 27 degrees, the nitrogen content is about 71%, the oxygen content is 27%, and the rare gas and other impurities are 1%. There are no toxic components, and the proportion is close to that of air. Humans can breathe directly. 】

A row of data is displayed in front of you.

Mu Fan shook his head to get rid of the tremor just now.

"This area is really weird, I'm afraid of this kind of inexplicable space suppression force field. Evil wing, why do you stupid dragon fly so fast!"

However, Hei's voice was destined to only ring in Mu Fan's ears, and all communications were directly cut off.

"This is an area similar to ancient ruins. The stronger the mechanical energy, the greater the suppressed effect."

"Perhaps this is an ancient ruin, an ancient ruin in another universe."

Mu Fan gasped and said in a low voice, he tried to move his arm.

However, at this moment, the surroundings of the arm seemed to be stuck with glue, and the huge reverse pulling force was preventing Shura's arm from moving.

Countless fine black threads are attached to the hot shell of the mech at this moment, and those black threads seem to grow directly from the air, tightly absorbing Shura's whole body.

When the arm trembled, the surrounding air fluctuated and twisted in large swaths.

"What are these things?"

Mu Fan asked in a low voice, and Shura's thick thought wave was transmitted instantly.

"Like a half-dimensional space enchantment? Your power is being transmitted to another empty space? The degree of space energy is 14 times that of the previous universe, but the intake speed is suppressed to only one percent of the previous one? If you want to leave , You still need to accumulate power for Shura's heart, the current energy is only... 2.4%..."

In the low voice, Mu Fan's eyes became tough, "I understand. Shura, you stay here to accumulate strength."

"As for the next step, it's up to me to go."

The nerve synchronization cable on the back was pulled out instantly.

The well-proportioned and strong body gently landed on the floor, the hatch in front of him opened, and the cool wind poured in, and the abundant oxygen-containing air kept the brain awake.

The young man in a black combat uniform of the Shadow Island standard stood at the cabin door and glanced slightly.

Half of Shura's body fell into the swamp on the bank of a river, and the handle of Flame Rain Frost Blue that he pulled out pierced a small half of the soil, and it was also supporting Shura's body.

Within half a meter around the blue ice-like spear, the mud and river water were all frozen into solid ice.

At night, the two crescent moons in the sky were extremely conspicuous, surrounded by endless lush grass, because Shura was deeply mired in the mud, the field of vision was not wide.

Looking to the side, Eyi was lying on the side weakly, his face was full of bewilderment, and after seeing Mu Fan glanced over, his eyes suddenly became colored, and he nodded excitedly.

"Aw, aw..."

It's just that this series of long whistles is really weak and pitiful, it sounds more like the snoring of a puppy.

Surprise flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.

Because at this moment, the Evil Wing's mobility is obviously stronger than the SSS-level Emperor Body Shura, and it doesn't have those fine black tentacles pulling around its body.

"Evil Wing said that his mechanical energy conversion device was severely suppressed, but the nano-cells and metal muscle fibers were not affected much. It said that it hurts all over, and it can't breathe fire now... It takes a while to get up...it I'm very hungry now... oh, this stupid dragon obviously hasn't understood what happened, the fall to the ground just now must have knocked its brains out." Hei translated in Mu Fan's ear simultaneously, adding his own point of view in the last sentence .

However, Mu Fan ignored Hei's broken thoughts. He looked at Ei Yi expectantly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Ei Yi, take a good sniff to see if there is any smell of this spear!"

The arm suddenly pointed to the relic weapon that was half flame and half frost.

"Aw..."

Evil Wing nodded first, then shook his head again.

"This stupid dragon said that it can only confirm that the same fluctuating energy appears in the nearby area. It was already deliberately adjusting its direction when it fell. As for now, its energy control means are imprisoned and cannot be further detected."

Crack!

Eiyi chewed a piece of high spar at some point, closed his eyes for a moment, then raised his head dully.

"The energy of the high crystal stone has evaporated, so I didn't eat it..." Hei translated helplessly, it was about to be overturned by the dragon.

"Awwhhh!"

The dragon's eyes were red with anxiety.

It's just such a waste, a good spar.

Just as Mu Fan was about to continue asking questions, there was a burst of unscrupulous laughter in the distance, a faint green glow appeared in his pupils, and he pulled out the dark gold short stick at his waist with his backhand.

Then a step suddenly jumped up and rushed to the edge of the deep pit.

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A mud-covered area suddenly swelled up, and then a short figure stood up from it, desperately grabbing something.

After pulling the familiar arm, he finally wiped his cheek with the back of his hand.

"Daddy, daddy, we're here, wake up!"

"Wake up quickly..."

"Ahem!" A weak cough sounded, Beardsley's eyelids moved and finally opened with difficulty, "Dad just fell asleep, have we arrived... have the scumbags of the Redstone tribe been thrown away? "

Although he was shaken to open his eyes, it was obvious that Beardsley was holding on at the moment, and his eyes were not even in focus.

"Hey, it looks like the bull is about to be eaten by the eagle."

There was a laugh, accompanied by a rustling sound.

Those Udan spearmen who were lying on the ground all got up.

And Hawthorne, who had already smeared three bloodstains on his face, walked over with a spear in his hand and sneered.

The little chubby Enoch, who was supporting his father, saw those tall and thin figures gathering, his face was terrified, but he bravely blocked his father with his back.

Beardsley's eyes widened in an instant!

He looked at Enoch angrily, and roared like crazy, "Didn't I let you go!"

However, this time Enoch cries stubbornly: "I won't leave, I can't live without Dad. I won't leave even if I die!! Huh..."

"Hahahaha, the love between father and son is so deep, then I will kill your father first, and kill you!"

The smile on Hawthorne's face became colder and wider.

At this time, the tears in Enoch's eyes stopped, and determination flashed across his dark face. He drew out his waist knife, turned around, stepped on the ground, and hit Hawthorne like a mortar shell.

He wants to protect his father like a real soldier.

Enoch has great strength and speed.

But the enemy he is facing at this moment is the real warrior of the Redstone tribe!

So, in Enoch's vision, Hawthorne just gave him a mocking smile, and kicked him hard.

boom!

The waist knife is out of hand.

The dark, short figure let out a howl of pain, flew backwards at a faster speed, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Enoch!"

Beardsley was about to burst into tears, and his whole body was completely insane, but his vision became more and more dizzy.

As soon as he got up, he fell heavily.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Harsh laughter sounded.

creak...

The sound of footsteps on the grass sounded.

A figure stood still gently, looking down at Enoch who was lying at his feet and clutching his chest in pain, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Who is it!?" The laughter stopped abruptly, and Hawthorne suddenly looked up.

All Udan spearmen drew their spears simultaneously.

In front of their field of vision, a tall and thin figure stood quietly.

Under the white shattered hair, those eyes were unusually calm.