"Whew-"

With a cracking sound, the high-ranking mage lowered his head suddenly, and watched a dark green claw peek out of his chest, his face full of disbelief, and blood poured down like beads of broken threads.

"Dangchang"!

The long sword fell to the ground, and the high-level mage's face instantly turned pale.

Then there was a scream, and the whole person was torn in half, and the two corpses flew to the left and right, blood splattered.

Under the rain of blood, the iron arm had already turned into an insect shape, and the various forbidden talismans attached to the body were scattered and completely ineffective. While Zhang Tianjiu devoured the divine sense of the white-robed old man, he also unlocked these forbidden talismans for the iron arm by the way.

Another high-ranking mage was rushing towards him, and when he saw such a bloody scene, he was immediately frightened and turned to flee.

Although his rank is higher than that of the Iron Arm, in such a confined environment, in close combat with monsters that have turned into insect shapes, it is 100% dead, and there is absolutely no way to live.

It's a pity that in order to avoid anyone from disturbing him, the entire secret room was strictly forbidden by the white-robed old man, and no one would want to go out without the white-robed old man's token.

In a moment, the panicked second high-level mage was chased by the iron arm, engaged for several rounds, and was torn to pieces on the spot.

"Damn ants!"

The white-robed old man with a splitting headache scolded, endured the severe pain, and with a flip of his wrist, he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Tianjiu suddenly came to him, and he was really advancing and retreating like electricity, compared to the iron arm, it was not much better.

Zhang Tianjiu crossed his hands and twisted his neck, his face was still a signature smile, but his subordinates were merciless, parting left and right, "click", the old man in the white robe broke his cervical vertebrae, and without saying a word, he fell to the ground, and the account was settled.

Originally, a high-level mage was not so easy to kill, but the white-robed old man at this time was already seriously injured and weak, and more than eighty percent of his divine consciousness was devoured by Zhang Tianjiu, and the trend of strength and weakness had already been reversed. In front of Zhang Tianjiu, there was no power to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the three masters and apprentices were completely killed.

Silence returned to the chamber.

Zhang Tianjiu sat down cross-legged again, assumed a strange pose, and began to breathe.

The vast majority of the white-robed old man's divine consciousness that had just been devoured always needed a little time to digest. Fortunately, the power of his divine thoughts was far stronger than that of the white-robed old man, and the process of digestion was not dangerous.

The Iron Arm sat quietly beside him.

About two hours passed, and Zhang Tianjiu finally breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes. His face was full of refreshment, and it was obvious that he had already fused the old man's consciousness into his own.

The body refining prescription that Zhang Tianjiu has always wanted to get, naturally he has already obtained it.

In order to quickly increase his strength, this old guy is willing to spend the capital, and the Tiger King Recipe he gave is indeed the true legend of the Black Tiger Gate. After all, this body is for itself, and no one will deceive themselves.

Zhang Tianjiu was very satisfied and took off the storage bracelet from the white-robed old man and opened it.

The white-robed old man is worthy of being the leader of the Black Tiger Gate branch, and he is in charge of hundreds of meters of disciples, and there are a lot of good things in the storage bracelet.

For example, he found three genuine "Pei Yuan Dan" in an emerald green jade bottle.

Pei Yuan Dan is an elixir used by low-level monks, and high-level mages are the highest-level monks who use Pei Yuan Dan and have effects, and the three Pei Yuan Dan collected by the white-robed old man are naturally the best medicinal effects.

In addition, there are many other elixirs, exercises, talismans, and magic weapons. Of course, those magic weapons that need to be driven by mana, Zhang Tianjiu can't use them for the time being. But the small flying boat aroused Zhang Tianjiu's great interest.

Because this flying ship can be driven not only by mana, but also by source stones. As long as you know how to control it, you can do it.

Source stone, the white-robed old man's storage bracelet has a whole big bag.

Zhang Tianjiu is worried, his mecha has been lost, and he doesn't even have a simple mecha, how to quickly leave this place is a headache. Without the protection of mechas, you can be in danger at any time behind enemy lines occupied by the army of monks.

With this flying boat, it is much more convenient.

The iron arm watched silently, until Zhang Tianjiu put everything back into the storage bracelet, and then he said, "What are you going to do next?"

"I went back, of course. ”

"So what should I do?"

Zhang Tianjiu said with some surprise: "Of course you are also going back with me." ”

The ban placed by the white-robed old man in the sea of iron arm divine consciousness has naturally been taken over by Zhang Tianjiu, and from this moment on, Zhang Tianjiu is the master of the iron arm. Iron Arm himself knows this.

However, he still had doubts: "Go back with you, will I go to the world of science and technology? I am in the world of cultivation, and I am a monster!"

It seems that Iron Arm has always been very clear about his identity.

Zhang Tianjiu smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, the world of science and technology is not as terrible as you imagined." Our world, too, has a lot of monsters. Strictly speaking, I'm a monster, and the biggest monster!"

This is true, and in the process of conquering the galaxy, there are many planets where non-human higher beings live, many of which can be called monsters, much more than the Iron Arm monster.

At least when the iron arm is not deformed, it looks exactly like a normal human.

Iron Arm nodded, no more talking.

Zhang Tianjiu is his master, and he doesn't have much choice.

Moreover, he believes in Zhang Tianjiu.

With intuition, he knew that Zhang Tianjiu and the white-robed old man were not the same kind of people, and they could be trusted.

Zhang Tianjiu patted him on the shoulder again, and then took off the storage bracelets of the two high-level mages, threw out a few fire-based talismans, and burned the remains of the white-robed old man, master and apprentice.

These talismans are all used with the power of divine thoughts, and only a very few special talismans need to be driven by mana.

If the requirements for mana are not high, it will be difficult for Zhang Tianjiu.

The so-called mana, to put it bluntly, is actually the use of heaven and earth aura and cosmic energy. Genetically modified warriors have this ability, and of course they can't be compared to cultivators.

Two days later, the heavy door of the underground secret room opened, and Zhang Tianjiu strode out of the secret room with an iron arm.

The disciples who were guarding the inside of the secret room immediately bent down and called out in unison, "Master."

From Zhang Tianjiu's body, they could clearly feel the breath of the white-robed old man. There is no doubt that the master has succeeded in taking the relinquishment, and this techno-rat ant is now their master.

Zhang Tianjiu fused more than eighty percent of the white-robed old man's divine sense, and it was easy to imitate his aura.

Zhang Tianjiu immediately sealed the stone door of the secret room, issued a ban, and told the respectful "apprentices" that there was a slight accident in the process of seizing the house, and their two senior brothers were injured in order to help him, and they are currently recuperating in the secret room, and no one is allowed to disturb them within half a year.

Naturally, the apprentices had no doubt and bowed down to make a promise.

Zhang Tianjiu immediately said that he had something to go out, and the daily affairs of the door were temporarily handed over to a disciple to take care of.

Such an arrangement is also commonplace, and the apprentices naturally nod their heads again.

The rules of the white-robed old man are very strict, and the apprentices are trembling in front of him on weekdays, and they don't dare to take a breath. How dare you question it in the slightest?

Zhang Tianjiu swaggered out of the door, flipped his wrist, and a small flying boat emerged, stepped on it with the iron arm, and with a slight touch of his feet, the flying boat took off into the air and shot towards the north.

Zhang Tianjiu stayed in Heihumen for a long time, and in the northern area of the Kurosawa Basin, the base where the Chuck Empire's front-line command was located, special combat personnel returned one after another.

The three-month deadline is approaching, and the results of the Condor Special Forces Invitational Tournament are about to be announced.

Because the Skynet system has been destroyed and the real-time monitoring system on the battlefield is incomplete, many special combat units that have penetrated deep into guerrilla areas or even enemy-occupied areas have long since lost their tracking signals. In the intervening three months, what the battle situation was, which teams were still alive and which teams had been wiped out, the command was also completely unclear.

However, since a month ago, special combat teams have left the battlefield one after another and returned to the base.

Of course, the people who returned to the base at that time were generally incomplete teams, and it was basically impossible for the whole team to come back, and five people could come back two or three, even if it was very good. And the two or three who came back were also scarred, the mecha was damaged, and they had no strength to fight again.

Naturally, no one blames them for such a team.

I have done my best.

So far, a total of sixteen teams have returned to base.

But if you count the numbers, less than forty people came back alive.

Most of the teams were disabled.

However, such a result is also expected by everyone.

Since it is a war, there are casualties.

The Chuck Empire invested more than seven million troops in the Kurosawa Basin, and over the course of a few months, more than two million casualties. In comparison, what is the sacrifice of the special combat team?

Special forces are born to fight, and if there is no war, what is the use of soldiers?

At the reception of the base, Tolsey's face was full of anxiety, and he walked around the reception hall, unable to live in peace for a moment.

It was already the penultimate day, and Zhang Tianjiu's team didn't even have any news, although Tolsy was very confident in Zhang Tianjiu, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

"Sir, I don't think you have to wait, I don't think you have much of a chance. ”

A joking voice rang out from the side.

Tolsioho turned and stared viciously.

The one who opened her mouth was a middle-aged woman with dark skin, who, despite the well-cut costume, could not hide her fat flesh that had spread her teeth and claws because of her fortune, and propped up her brown suit.

This is Ms. Jesse, the leader of the Hatmia Federation.

She is not a special forces student, but a diplomat. But this Ms. Jesse is known for being mean. Especially in the face of the former feud of the Weixi Empire, he is even more ruthless.

What is especially unbearable is that Tolsie is too handsome, this kind of young and delicate, and handsome blonde guy with royal status, completely compares the middle-aged aunt, Jesse resolutely can't bear it!