Luo sat in the shadows of the spider's nest, his breath turning a rich pale pink, which slowed down the somewhat tumultuous spiders around him, as if he had taken the badly injured boy for his kind.

The ninth-order old man's grasp of his head had left his consciousness a little muddy to this day, and fighting against the woman with the damage mapping ability had put his body on the verge of collapse.

Like a lone wolf with a serious injury, Luo was shrouded in darkness, licking the ubiquitous wounds on his body with his tongue. The wounds were numerous and dense, each of which was fatal.

But Lowe survived.

His instinct can always find a glimmer of opportunity to live on the edge of life and death.

Lowe knew that he didn't have much time to lick his wounds, and that the terrible girl had been stopped by Medusa, and that she should not be able to enter the spider's nest for the time being, but that didn't mean he was out of the hunt.

The handsome man who was looking at him from afar in the wilderness had not yet appeared.

Medusa can stop the hurricane girl, but it should be difficult to stop the handsome man who is obviously from a big family and has a noble status.

How far can the road go, sometimes it is not just based on one's own strength, but also the family and backers are also conditions that cannot be ignored.

Luo, who has always been used to walking alone, doesn't know where he comes from, and he doesn't have a so-called backer.

The reason why Medusa got involved was because Lowe racked her brains and chose this abandoned nuclear power plant as a battlefield. Perhaps the mob chieftain is a not too reliable backer for Lowe, and this only help is also used by Luo to protect Yi and Panis.

Is it really that hard to survive? So why do you have to live so humblely?

Luo began to wonder about the wilderness, about the rules set by the big family, and about the meaning of living.

But he didn't hesitate for long, and stood up again, leaning against the wriggling pale pink flesh wall, and staring at the broken cocoon that led to the spider's nest.

He heard footsteps again, regular and gentle.

Like the rubbing sound of fingers rubbing against the keys of the old days, it is elegant and noble.

A slender and white hand like Luo's palm gripped the edge of the broken cocoon, and then a man with a smile on his face lowered his head and slipped in.

Flowing silver hair, handsome and slightly shy face, familiar eyes.

That was a genius who simulated Luo's movements and deduced Luo's entire killing process against the rotten wolf mercenary squad.

Heyman Kadivan, the supreme promoter of the hunt against Lowe.

"Tell me where she is, how about I let you go?"

whispered into the darkness on one side, his voice casual and flat, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.

He knew that the other party was in the darkness.

Heyman glanced at the furry mutant spiders looming out of the darkness, and was not surprised that the spiders did not attack each other, just as the other party was not surprised that he was not besieged by the mutant spiders.

People who have survived in the wilderness until now have secrets that others don't know.

's curiosity was high, so he came, looking for the blue eyes that made him so curious.

There was not the slightest sound coming from the darkness, only the friction of the dense spiders colliding with each other.

"You can't run, you still have a choice, choose to hand her over when you're alive, or choose to let me find her when you're dead. You know who I'm talking about, in fact, you've been with her since a long time ago, right? ”

The other party still did not answer, and no one seemed to exist in the darkness. If Heyman hadn't been able to clearly feel the smell of the boy in the darkness, he would have wondered if the other party had already fled.

It wasn't until the spiders crouching in the darkness began to squint and pretend to sleep that realized something was wrong.

He strode into the darkness, and with his ability to predict, he didn't think he was going to fight in the darkness.

Heyman's prediction was right, he really didn't make a move with Luo in this darkness, because Luo was long gone, and there was a large black blanket scattered on the ground, and his body temperature was still on top of the blanket.

"Have you finally decided to give up your human identity once and for all?"

Heyman tossed the blanket back to the ground and strode into the depths of the spider's nest.

Since you have chosen to fight, I will fight for you!

The Alik Slayer Corporation has enough deterrent power in this wilderness, and the source of deterrent power is the heavy land chariots with long barrels on the one hand on the company square, and the countless aliens within the company on the other.

But tonight's Alik Hunter base doesn't seem to be peaceful, because there are two uninvited guests, and two extremely beautiful women.

Medusa chose the base of her battle with Eris at the base of the Alik Hunter Company. She hated this wild beast crouching on the outskirts of her Yuxi City, so she decided to give a small lesson to the Alik Hunter Company while settling her personal feud with Eris, at least to make them aware of who the real voice of this wilderness was.

Eris didn't have much of an opinion about the battlefield Medusa had chosen, and no matter where they were, it would be devastating and destructive for the two of them to do it.

The only thing that made Eris uncomfortable was those lowly but lustful wilderness mercenaries who dared to covet his beauty when the great Eris taught his opponents.

But this discomfort disappeared after she casually pinched the heads of several mercenaries.

Medusa's off-blue skirt had faded to reveal black shorts that wrapped her hips and lower abdomen, and a loose T-shirt on top. Her high heels were gone, and she was barefoot in the gravel-strewn square of the Alik Hunter base.

Eris is much cooler than Medusa.

She was also barefoot, with a pair of slender jade legs exposed, a silk wrap around her waist, which was wrapped around her crotch and clinging to the sides of her thighs, while her upper body was only a small breast wrap.

That's why she's the first to strike at those mercenaries.

The small thrush knife in Medusa's hand had left her fingertips and circled around her rapidly, and the whistling sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air was almost throughout the square.

Eris didn't have a weapon in her hand, or she hadn't had time to find a weapon since she woke up.

She didn't need to, her clenched little fist was her best weapon.

The two of them were on opposite sides of the square, about fifty meters apart, and they just stared at each other coldly.

In the middle of them was a row of heavy land chariots lying on their stomachs.

Eris didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything, and she couldn't go back to sleep. Rather than sleeping, she wanted to have a good fight with Du Meisha, who had lost count of how many times she had fought with her.

Medusa didn't want to stay longer, she wasn't sure if the Wild Boy would break into the floor above the spider's nest when he was cornered. And the genius of the Caddivon family doesn't seem to be a person who abides by the unspoken rules between the families.

So, Medusa moved.

Her delicate jade feet stepped on the sharp gravel, and then shot at Eris on the other side.

If the speed at which only one remnant was left could be described as a flash shot.

She had crossed half the distance in an instant, and even had the leisure to stretch out her jade hand, and at the moment when she swept past a land chariot, she gently picked up the chariot weighing twenty or thirty tons.

Her whirling thrush didn't follow, still whizzing in place.

She didn't intend to take advantage of her opponent when he didn't have a weapon, although she knew very well how much energy lurked beneath his seemingly weak body.

The huge land chariot was gently lifted away like a toy, and with the sound of the howling wind, it smashed into another huge black shadow in front of it.

"Bang!"

The sound of violent collisions that resounded throughout the base echoed through the wilderness for a long time, accompanied by the crash of countless steel shards scattered to the ground.

Eris, like Medusa, picked up the same chariot.

In just one round, two of the land-killing machines, which Alik Hunter considered treasures, were completely scrapped.

And the top management of the Alik Hunter Company has not been seen since a gray-haired, neatly groomed old man was punched by Eris for hundreds of meters as soon as he appeared.

In the face of absolute crushing, the number is just a waste of time, and it can't change the final outcome at all.

"The long slumber has weakened you, Eris!"

Medusa did not feel the slightest unpleasantness because she did not smash the other party, but stood in Eris's original position and smiled sweetly at Eris.

"You haven't grown much in so long, Medusa!"

Eris also stood where Medusa had been, and whispered back.

The two of them rushed towards each other again, like the cavalry of the old days, and they touched and left.

After a few charges, there were very few land tanks left in the square, and most of them had turned into irregular pieces of steel plates.

The entire square was already filled with thick dust, and those who peeked into the battlefield in the distance could only see two slender black shadows flashing quickly in the dust, and they could no longer see anything else.

Medusa's face turned slightly pale, she slowly took off her still spotless gold-rimmed glasses and hung them on her chest, her right hand stretched out, and the thrush knife flying in the air had flown back into her hand again.

Eris also had blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he traded a punch to the opponent's lower abdomen for a kick to his chest.

It's not a loss, but it's definitely not a profit.

"Medusa, it seems that you care a lot about the boy's life or death, and you are in a hurry to end the fight."

Eris was as familiar with the woman as she was with herself.

As Medusa took off her glasses and regained the small thrush knife in her hand, Eris began to untie the ribbon that was wrapped around the vital parts of her body.

The previous warm-up had kicked up enough dust that Eris didn't believe that anyone would be able to see his body under the intense aura of two and a half feet stepping into the ranks of dominants.

Eris's weapon was the ribbon that was wrapped around her body.

"You're still like that...... No shame! ”

Medusa looked at Eris on the other side, scolded softly, and rushed towards the other party again, the thrush knife in her hand had been waved out.

"You've seen it countless times. Besides, you're not without it! ”

Eris chuckled in reply, but her movements were not slow at all, and the gentle ribbon had already followed her forward, striking the oncoming slender figure.