Episode 146: Evolution Pool Research Institute (left)
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The next day, the king of Sand came to the new Shang capital, and Solomon had already prepared his army. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝiqugeใ Info is led by Shijie, half of his direct subordinates and five hundred elite marines.
It stands to reason that the Sand King should be satisfied, but...
What the heck? Why is Sailian here?
The sand king rubbed his brows: "Girl, what are you doing here..."
Selian threw himself in front of the Sand King, shook his arm and said coquettishly, "Take me with you." It's a war and a wishing tablet, and I haven't even been to the Evolution Pool Research Institute! โ
The Sand King was stunned for a moment, then looked at Solomon. The latter shook his head.
"Where did you get such detailed information?"
Celian stuck out his tongue.
This time, the Sand King didn't bring a single sand man, because it was to attack the main base of one of the five major companies of the Wanyuan Business Alliance, and there was no guarantee that all of them at level 69 would be able to return safely, and in fact, the Sand King didn't have any healing and support skills. In fact, it's not impossible to go to Tuping them by yourself, but it's too tiring.
Did Selen know that this time was dangerous? This level 30 little sparrow looks like he is going on a spring outing.
The Sand King coughed twice: "Are you sure you want to go?" โ
"Of course, father-in-law!"
The sand king went from clearing his throat to coughing violently. Father-in-law, you're big.
He felt particularly helpless. At that time, it was because the black boss knew his past name, and he did not hesitate to fight with the two gods to kill him, but he turned his head and was exposed by a little girl. There's no point in trying to kill it now. Solomon didn't know much about it, but the Traveler King and the First Immigration Regiment had all spread the word.
Let's hope it doesn't get in the way... The son's business is his black history.
Thinking of this, the Sand King gently touched Sailian's head and said, "Okay." But what I thought to myself was, "If the long-tongued woman is dead, she will die."
In this way, the sand king and the army got on a huge troop carrier. Of course, the Sand King who left the South Star is a clone, and as soon as he arrives in near space, he instantly drops to level 80. And the ontology is still accompanying Yu Yan's prototype in the first immigration group.
In addition to the Sand King, Sailian, Ten Rings, and five hundred elite soldiers of level 40, there are also several direct subordinates carefully selected by Ten Rings: Fat Guards, Poachers, Star Maps, and Youde Solban. The rest of the subordinates were looking after the house. Especially the crazy moon loves to fight, and the recent urban construction work has all been handed over to her to be in charge, and she must stay. In the end, it is the old business, and the urban construction is very beautiful.
But all the tasks of the Sand King, the Ten Precepts will be completed with all their hearts, no, twelve points of hard work to complete. The sand king is simply his nobleman, and he has risen all the way in the workplace. He had a hunch that he would do a good job and that a promotion was imminent.
They rode on a troop carrier, 10 frigates, 3 motherships, 4 strategic warships, and 2 support ships, a total of 20 ships, and marched mightily to the planet where the Evolution Pool Research Institute is located.
It was the route that Solomon had exhausted his brains to study. After repeated twists and turns, he bypassed the post stations and sentry posts of the Wanyuan forces along the way, and went straight to an asteroid, which was located in the hinterland of the Wanyuan sphere of influence. If it weren't for the fact that Wanyuan's strength had been greatly weakened before, Solomon might not have dared to do this.
No enemy troops were encountered along the way, although the route would have been more time-consuming.
But the Sand King was not surprised. He rubbed the Ring of Heavenly Fortune on his finger repeatedly, it was normal to encounter some scattered patrol troops, but it was probably avoided because of some coincidence.
The Sand King must come in person, even if it is just a clone, and there must be no mistakes. Because a wishing tablet is tightly entangled by the power of indescribable fate and fate, it is impossible for ordinary people to get it. The so-called wishing slab, in the hands of several people, will eventually fall into the hands of the destined person like a hundred rivers and seas. He pinned his hopes on the attraction of the two tablets to the third, as well as the ability of the Ring of Fortune to trigger special events. He didn't feel comfortable handing over both tablets to someone else, even if it was the Traveler King, knowing that if he had three of them, he would be able to summon the Creator immediately - even though ordinary people didn't know how to activate the tablets, the Sand King still couldn't take this huge risk.
He could only come in person.
The fleet has finally reached the asteroid near space.
A fierce exchange of fire ensued.
But it has nothing to do with the Sand King. He sat in his most luxurious room, sipping tea and fiddling with his nails. He can't do ship battles in near space, and it's time for him to appear after landing.
Suddenly, there was a violent shock! Soon the radio sounded: "This ship is about to make an emergency landing!" Please be prepared for the impact! Repeat..."
Glancing out the window, the other ships were fine, except for this one, which was about to fall. Maybe it has something to do with the Ring of Fortune... The Sand King sighed twice and walked to the bridge with a wry smile.
Standing in front of the window, he saw a large number of near-space anti-aircraft artillery guns as dense as spider webs.
"Rush to repair the energy cabin! Activate the backup energy shield! Fixed the crash landing near the target! Let all the other fleets stand by and move on to land battles! Shijie was anxiously commanding, and suddenly found that the sand king was standing behind him, "Lord Sand King... Uh, why are you laughing? โ
The Sand King shook his head. Actually, it's just a bit of a reminiscence of the old days. For him, the ship battle of the Southern Star people is so interesting at any time, killing each other is thousands of miles away.
"Assemble them all, all the people who don't want to die."
"Uh, yes!"
Ten Rings immediately overtook the Sand King and ran towards the back of the cabin, while constantly conveying instructions. Have all the staff rush to the troop carrier.
The Sand King paced slowly, smiling and looking out the window at the fireworks-like net.
I couldn't help but whistle.
Arriving at the troop transport cabin, 500 hundred soldiers and more than a hundred staff members looked at Shawang with ugly faces. The ship is about to crash, and they all await the redemption of the Sand King.
Shijie originally looked forward to this, but he was suddenly worried that this impermanent sand king would not gather people together to slaughter them in one fell swoop! It feels like he can do anything!
Fortunately, the Sand King opened his arms and made a huge empty ball of sand, slowly enveloping everyone.
Hundreds of people were crammed into a confined space, and the already tense atmosphere was almost at its peak. As the lights of the multifunctional bracers lit up like stars, a large black ball was stuffed with living people.
The Ten Commandments couldn't help but think wildly: This can't be to use living people to make alchemy, right? I heard that there are people in Dongxing who love this... Syllable! An explosion, enough temperature, enough for the living, all wrapped in a ball of sand. Everything is ready!
Suddenly, there was a huge tremor, and hundreds of people rolled in the big black ball, all kinds of embarrassment.
Shijie couldn't help but think crankily again: fried chestnuts? Popcorn?
It lasted a few minutes and it was quieter outside.
The ball of sand collapsed.
The group came to a dense rainforest, and in the distance there was a high-tech city that was out of place in this primitive landscape. I guess it's the evolution pool.
Shijie immediately got up and shouted, "Everyone immediately straighten up the formation!" Advance as planned! โ
Shijie and four direct subordinates, each with a hundred elite soldiers, are ready to fight.
A few gestures.
The two roads are close together. The two were outflanked, while the Ten Rings waited in place, watching the back of the Sand King.
He was expecting the great god to open the way. As long as there is the Sand King's overcoming obstacles, this battle must be simple.
Unexpectedly, the sand king was suddenly surrounded by a cloud of sand, twisting and deforming.
turned into the appearance of Yu Yan.
The Ten Commandments were directly stunned in place, what the hell is this? "Lord Sand King, you, are you going to...?"
"How?" The Sand King left off his long purple hair like a waterfall, tilted his head and looked at Shijie, his face full of puzzlement, "You beat you, what do you care about me?" โ
"It's... If you can help clear the way..."
"I'm out of the way, Vincenion is scared to death, and I'm sure I'm going to run away. Do you pay for the slate? โ
Shijie's face is full of black lines. You can't even get the light of the great god in battle... What do you want you to do... (To be continued.) )