Although this escape started a little early, it didn't have any impact on Nangong Rong, and the sooner the crystal was taken out, the abyss that was raging the locals would divert their attention, and the less damage Trist would suffer, so it was no problem at all, right? Besides, the boy and the others also got the help of the people of Sitneyra, and solved the embarrassing situation that if Lin Weiyin reflexively fought against the pursuers, Nangong Rong and Octavier would have to use their own two legs to hurry, and now they will not encounter any trouble if they start the strange drama of chasing me and escaping from the abyss.

Nangong Rong, who was sitting in Ceolis, basically didn't need to do anything, he just had to hold the crystal in his arms, and then the mount would run away on its own, and the miscellaneous soldiers in the abyss would follow behind without saying hello, everything seemed very simple and even boring.

Therefore, in order to find something to do for himself, Nangong Rong tried to contact Octavier through the spirit link network, but the eldest princess was already getting carried away at the moment and did not respond to the boy at all, so he could only turn to chat with the hive consciousness instead.

"I said, is it really okay to run around your occupation area with a large group of abyssal monsters like this? You must have spent a lot of effort to clean up the erosion, and now there are countless miscellaneous soldiers pouring in, and you have to clean it up again later, don't you think it's troublesome?"

According to the young man's idea, he only needed to crawl around the wilderness in the wilderness with a large group of hunters chasing behind him, and run a dozen or twenty marathons around the world casually, but along the way, Nangong Rong saw many dead plants that had been turned into a miserable white and a small base similar to the shape of YL's camp, which obviously entered the territory controlled by the Sitneylans, which was a bit surprising to him.

Finally cleaned up the plague on the land, and now took the initiative to lure the army of the undead to walk around and play? If it's a game, then players who are adventurers should have no opinion, and do more tasks to get more rewards, but if it's the real world, then the priests and paladins who are responsible for cleaning up the plague can't help but burst out of the MMP.

But the hive didn't think so, and the other party quickly gave a speechless but irrefutable answer that made Nangong Rong feel speechless on the spot: "Don't bother, anyway, we haven't carried out much construction in the control area, which is basically based on destruction, and it doesn't matter if it is bulldozed by the abyss; After luring the other party into our control area, it will be easy to intercept or set a trap ambush, right?"

That being said, the people of Sitneyla did not lead the abyss army to the main base near the portal to start a decisive battle with the other party or anything, and took this group of hunting curiosity crawlers to play snakeskin walking, and organized some troops to trap each other along the way, and really tore off a few taels of meat from the abyss - but this was useless, because every time Nangong Rong looked back, he found that the group of hunting curiosity crawlers was still an endless sea of purple red.

You must know that they have been running wildly on the barren land for several hours, and the small boss mutated from the telekinesis who originally fell at the back of the team has also rushed to the front row, and the distance between them and the two improved versions of Ceolis is gradually shortening, making the trouble caused by the temporary organization of the Sitneira people smaller and smaller, and in turn, the damage is getting bigger and bigger, to the extent that even Nangong Rong, an outsider, can't stand it.

So even if the other party couldn't threaten him for a while, the young man still couldn't help but start to remind the hive, but in exchange for the other party's disapproving response, which made him speechless: "Your ordinary biological weapons are not the opponents of mutated telekinesis at all, and the number is not as large as other people's miscellaneous soldiers, who will consume whom in this way?" Of course, I know that you don't care about the individuals in your own species, let alone those creatures, but as combat power, they don't come out of thin air after all. ”

"It doesn't matter, the crystal control in your hands means that these abysses have no possibility of development at all, they will always be low-level miscellaneous soldiers and will not be able to produce powerful existences, if we Sitnilars are not afraid of anyone in terms of numbers. ”

This is a big truth, unlike the alliance that takes the elite route, the little green-skinned gnomes are able to concoct an extremely large number of cannon fodder troops with limited resources in a short period of time, and in some cases they are indeed more restrained in the abyss. Seeing that the hive clearly planned to replace the small boss that was a non-renewable resource for today's abyss, Nangong Rong didn't want to continue to persuade him.

The boy turned his head to look at the battle that was taking place behind him, the distance was too far and it was getting late, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but the various shining lights were still very dazzling, but unfortunately he couldn't even make a splash in the raging purple waves.

Isn't this really forcibly sending warmth to the other side, or the kind of heroic flashing into the enemy formation......

If it's a big meat with group control skills, it's okay, but the problem is that those big bugs with beast heads don't look like they have these characteristics no matter how you look at them. So it was no surprise that this wave of creatures lurking on the side of the road was wiped out again not long after.

Well, that's right, there should be a [and] word here.

Since the people of Sitnera had made up their minds to play with the abyss regardless of the losses of the lowest-level miscellaneous soldiers, this pursuit battle seemed much more dull, because the enemy never touched the corners of Nangong Rong's clothes, and in the end, even Lin Weiyin simply landed and sat on the back of Ceolis, which Nangong Rong was riding, and she began to feel bored as a guard.

The boy and his friends had no idea what was waiting for them next, and they all dozed off.

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The sudden departure of the abyss monster, which was only half a step away from the killing ring, saved a life for everyone in the warehouse, including Trist, and they no longer dared to stay in this ghost place, so they fled with their families and luggage, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the huge warehouse.

One person is naturally too calm Trist, and the other person is Shenma, so the situation is not very clear, so she immediately turned her head to look at the other party strangely.

Then the girl found that the other party was also looking at her, and the guy's eyes were full of deep and pure darkness, coldness, disdain and viciousness, as if standing there was not a person, but some kind of incomparably evil Great Demon King level existence that took the initiative to appear in front of the world in human form.

It's just that the other party's human form and the temperament shown seem to be a little inconsistent, because it is a beautiful girl with snow-white skin, smooth and shiny long black hair falls straight down to the waist like a waterfall, and her slender figure shows the softness of a sick girl, and she is wearing an extremely bold and revealing Gothic-style pure black dress skirt, which is really black from head to toe, with that exquisite and delicate face at the party, it is definitely the existence of all eyes at the party.

It's a pity that those eyes that are completely different from the normal human girl can have seriously ruined the artistic conception of beauty, and people can't help but have a lot of fear in their hearts while being amazed.

"Come to me. The black-haired girl raised her right hand, which wore black silk gloves that reached to her elbows, and beckoned to Trace, and said unhurriedly, "I will fulfill your wish to be with your manservant again, and you can only offer me absolute loyalty." ”

A cool breath suddenly rushed from the soles of Trace's feet to her head, and the eldest lady's voice even went out of tune: "It turned out to be you! ”

The girl was indeed a little panicked, but she quickly forced her pounding heart back into her chest, took a deep breath, clenched her fists and strode towards the other party. Although the eldest lady did not have any combat effectiveness of her own, she had been in the army for a while in the midst of the chaos, so she also got a few gunpowder weapons, these simple but practical weapons did not care whether their users were male or female, old or young.

Otherwise, do you think that the eldest lady was not captured by the ill-intentioned guys during the escape and did some beeping things really just because she wiped mud on her face and was lucky?

It's just that the pistol that can deter the gangster is estimated to have no effect on the black-haired girl in front of her, even if Trist, as a mortal, doesn't know anything about power (fog), she can feel that the other party is very terrifying, not to mention killing herself, even giving a bento to the boss-level monster who blocked the door just now is no different from pinching an ant to death.

"It's no coincidence, I'm waiting for you here. The black-haired girl couldn't help frowning at Trist's dirty and sloppy appearance, but she didn't say anything, "Although there have been many accidents in the process of conquering this plane in the Abyss, you locals have always shown great cooperation, making the final plan come true, for which I am really grateful." As the biggest supporter of our program, here's a special reward reserved for you, so feel free to accept it. ”

Trist naturally didn't believe that the other party would prepare any interesting rewards for herself, this guy was designed to destroy the demon in his hometown, and it was impossible to take out a few lollipops as a reward, she would definitely just kill others.

Even so, the eldest lady did not flinch, her steps may not be firm enough, or even a little hesitant, but after all, she did not stop moving, because the girl knew that if she did not deal with this matter today, the voice would definitely continue to ring in her head until it drove her completely crazy.

Trist knew that the abyss would never let her go, and the other party didn't think about taking it back when they crammed the design of the Quinta into the girl's brain, so that even if the eldest lady couldn't fully understand the knowledge, she could remember the manufacturing method and general attributes of the robot scorpion, and if this information flowed out and let the alliance or the strange Sitnira clan get it, it would be a disaster for the abyss.

If you can't recover the knowledge, then wouldn't it be enough to recover the people who have the knowledge?Of course, Abyss is right to do this, the problem is that Trist also thought of this, and she stored all the information related to the Quinta she remembered on a tray and handed it to the military, but it is not clear whether the other party lost the girl during the rout.

Anyway, Tracey has done her duty as a human, and she will not feel guilty about dying with the dark-haired girl in front of her now—whether she can do it or not is not discussed for the time being. And the eldest lady has also seen those undead who have been [resurrected], they are all brainless zombies, and it is common for her to hit her head in the grass and traps, which makes her completely relieved.

It may be ugly to become a mutilated zombie after death, but it is better than retaining consciousness and being manipulated and used by the abyss. Thinking of this, Esther couldn't help but speed up her pace and turn into running, and at the same time took out a grenade from the pocket of her skirt and directly pulled off the pull tab on the top.

The eldest lady didn't throw the grenade out, and she didn't plan to wait until she walked in front of the other party to touch the weapon, and it was best to start acting in this position not far from the black-haired girl who was difficult to stop her movement in time. Even if she can't die with the enemy, Trist will end her life by fooling her, so that the Abyss can only take her corpse and not turn it into a self-aware puppet.

"Courage is commendable. The black-haired girl glanced at the dangerous object in Trist's hand and said in a non-salty tone, as if the latter's target was not herself at all, "But you picked the wrong opponent, and you can't even touch me." ”

Trist, who was striding to the death, didn't answer, she just wanted to rush over and hug the black-haired girl tightly like a good friend she hadn't seen for a long time, and then boom in the flames to further sublimate the friendship between the two.

Unfortunately, as the other party announced, the eldest lady hit her head on a shield that suddenly flashed to emphasize her presence, and was caught off guard and was bounced back on the spot and fell to the ground.

From the angle of the black-haired girl, you can clearly see the gray white under the skirt that Trist raised when she fell, and the remnants of the thought are no, fortunately the girl doesn't seem to be interested in the lily, and the welfare of the eldest lady is only glanced at and no longer pays attention.

After all, what can be nice about a person who actively seeks death and is about to receive a bento, or a sloppy image with a disgraced face?