Chapter 47: Only You Will Be Poisoned

"This can't ......" Arris's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the ship that had disappeared in an instant.

In the heavy haze, Arris, who was suppressed by this incident, saw a flash of cold light, and huge fear instantly surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his scalp was numb, and the intelligent mecha flew away from the place before he gave the order.

But it was too late! The mecha that was gently swept by Andu's dissociating knife tail cracked straight from the midline of the head, and the entire mecha was split in two!

"Ahhh My, my eyes!! Exposed to space, Aris, dressed in a biological cloak, clutched one eye in pain.

The other mechs who had just reacted quickly stopped Andu while holding Aris up, letting go of his chest cavity and letting him in.

Relieved, Aris waved his hand and refused, his back against the four mechs, and the hand covering his eyes was lowered, and surging blood spilled from his eye socket - his mechanical eye was destroyed by Andu's dissociation knife.

"Andu," said Arris, who finally called his name as if he were facing an opponent, said with a grim face, "I underestimated you too much, and if you leave alive today, the pain you made me today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!" ”

As soon as Aris finished speaking, the storm in the turbulent area was completely out of control, and the eye of the storm that swept everything broke away from the turbulent area and raged in their direction.

Aris actually opened an artificial wormhole in the turbulent area!

As soon as the tornado-like pillars of wind broke out of the turbulence zone, their filamentous brachiopods were all stretched out, and the first one connected to control the pillar of wind in the middle.

They have a thin transparent purples connected to their wrists and feet, fluttering in the sea of stars, and this delicate beauty naturally suppresses the range of movement of the wind pillar in a relatively small place.

"Before leaving, I gave you something that I would consider as a gift from me." Aris squinted his eyes and glanced at the pseudo-pu, turned his head to Andu and gave an eerie smile, he entered the chest of a mecha behind him, and disappeared into the wormhole in the blink of an eye.

The huge storm blew the mechs present and the remaining spaceships to the ground, and Andu watched Aris disappear, but he didn't catch up, although with the help of the pseudo-Pu, the eye of the storm still moved in the direction of unity.

No matter what becomes of his ninety-nine, he will take people away.

Andu steadied himself in the storm, dodged the meteorite that had no track, and turned around.

In the sea of stars, hundreds of identical uniforms suddenly appeared floating in various locations, and behind each one, there was a mecha guarding them, and there was no difference in the slightest.

Andu's footsteps paused, and this was what Aris had said, a gift to him.

The sea of stars in the entire death zone is already like a typhoon passing through, and the floating debris is constantly gathering towards the eye of the wind and the turbulence area, and in an instant, it is swept up everywhere by large and small whirlpools, and before you know it, the temperature of the sea of stars has gradually increased.

"Whew-"

Pseudopu let out a long chirp, An Zaiguo and Wang Xian's fleet had completely entered the wormhole, and the temperature of the sea of stars had reached a high level beyond what they could bear, and they were about to retreat.

The huge pseudo-pu body shrank in an instant, turning into tiny particles of light, floating away from this uncontrolled area.

The human race disappeared, and the predators quickly retreated after losing their target, and now there were only Wang Zheng left in this sea of stars, except for the few fire signs left, the hundreds of true and false ones, and An Du and the lonely Han Xiao.

He didn't follow Arris through the wormhole, and even though he watched the whole thing, he still didn't understand how these fakes came to be.

"Don't run around, you know?" Wang Zheng told Nasha, and he released his mecha, opened the hatch and jumped out of the spaceship against the strong wind.

The huge storm made him stumble in space for a moment, and it was only with great difficulty that he stabilized his figure, dodged the traction of the eye of the storm, and moved towards Andu.

As soon as he approached, he saw Andu standing in place, his face pale, large drops of sweat falling down his cheeks, and the clothes on his body were already wet.

Exercise! Wang Zheng couldn't help but curse in his heart, he knew that he had been penetrated through his chest, and he was also swept into the turbulence area, struggling out of the whirlpool and blasting more than half of Arris's fleet in one go.

Not to mention that An Du is a human being, even if it is a lifeless pure machine, he can't bear it at this time!

"Why are you still here?" As soon as Andu saw Wang Zheng, he couldn't help frowning.

"It's not strong. You don't have to worry about it, but you still care about yourself! Wang Zheng said angrily, reaching out to help him.

"Don't touch me," An Du shook his head to dodge Wang Zheng's mecha, and his breathing suddenly became short.

"What kind of wind are you smoking?!" Wang Zheng glared at him angrily.

"Let's go!" Andu stood up, the dissociation knife pointed directly at him. This posture is so big that if he doesn't leave, he will directly fight it.

"So, where else can I go?" Wang Zheng took a step back and said helplessly. He alone has no energy to open an artificial wormhole.

"Go and bring that imp over and get back to your ship." Andu coughed, his voice hoarse to the extreme. After he finished speaking, he staggered towards the place where Guiyi was located.

That little ghost refers to Han Xiao, as soon as the pseudo-pu leaves, the child who has no protection is about to be swept into the turbulence area.

Wang Zheng glanced at An Du and helped him run errands with appointment.

Andu walked with difficulty, he originally had forty-eight hours, but the wound in his chest made him use up all his strength in advance.

Andu stopped, he had already walked to the middle of hundreds of guiyi, each guiyi looked at him coldly, and there was not the slightest warmth on his familiar face.

"Ninety-nine ......" An Du pestle his knife and half-knelt down in the sea of stars raging in the wind, but just two words made his throat sweet, and the blood that was forced down flowed down his lips.

Andu coughed lightly, simply stopped where he was, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and raised his head.

His bottomless eyes suddenly glowed with a shallow red thread, at first it was only dim and vague, but gradually, the red light sage. At the same time, a circle of fluffy blue particles suddenly appeared around him.

Wang Zheng finally grabbed Han Xiao who was floating in the storm, he stabilized his body, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the grand scene in front of him.

The fluffy blue particles gathered more and more around him with the red light under Andu's eyes, and with the help of the storm, they quickly drifted away in the sea of stars.

Hundreds of people were united, and a large number of blue particles gradually gathered.

Andu stood up at this time, and the blue particles around him suddenly bloomed bright red, as if the earth was raining in June, and the streets were full of red. The flowers bloomed in an instant, and this touch of glamour put the most gentle stroke on the devastated sea of stars.

Almost immediately, one of the hundreds of identical "unified" eyes moved, and in an instant it became one red and one blue.

The blue particles that swam around him immediately bloomed red in the dark universe, attached to him, and refused to leave.

As those particles bloomed in an instant, the "unity" surrounding Andu moved instantly, and the mecha behind them invariably fired at Andu together!

The human man actually recognized their king.

These beautiful fiery red particles are not a good thing, they are a virus, a designated poison that will only make one.

It was the moment when An Duyuan was choked by the neck in Vancouver, and the moment he gently stroked his face, through the wooden horse in his pupils.

Wang Zheng, who came back to his senses, subconsciously headed in the direction of Andu, he didn't know what was going on at all!

"At this time, you are still not as good as you used to be." A huge octopus-like wrist and foot tied Wang Zheng firmly, and a slightly familiar voice sounded in his ears.

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