Tang Shoudao said solemnly: "I must go to the surface, this is my way, whoever dares to stop is my enemy." ”

The tuxedo believer bowed slightly and said, "Don't dare, I am the servant of the great god of war O'Neill, and his order is the highest direction guide, and he has given an order to prevent anyone from reaching the surface!" ”

Tang Shoudao snorted coldly and said, "I must go to the surface, if you don't stop it, if you stop it, I will let you see what cruelty is!" ”

The tuxedo believer bowed again, turned and drifted away.

"Roar!" There was a faint roar coming from the cave, and everyone who heard the roar had weak legs, and they couldn't stop the fear in their hearts, Tang Shoudao snorted coldly, straight into his mind, shattering the fear of those people.

A thick tentacle hit the formation fiercely, and the light on the surface of the formation flickered, finally blocking this attack. The tentacles were just about to be withdrawn, Tang Shoudao said coldly: "Since you are here, how can you do it without leaving something." ”

Pinching the trick with both hands, sitting in the formation, a sword light flashed, the tentacles were suddenly cut off, there was a cry of grief, the cry was terrible, everyone covered their ears and squatted down in pain, and the scream was far away for a while.

The tentacles fell on top of the formation, and the formation was dyed blood-red.

This cry alone made everyone lose their combat effectiveness, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked, if it weren't for the formation, I'm afraid that just one monster just now could destroy Fet, of course, when Dream and Tang Shoudao didn't make a move.

The dog's face was red, and he couldn't help but be afraid just now. Clenched his fists, his heart was angry, and his fighting spirit returned.

"Go back and practice!" The dog baby turned around and shouted at the Thousand Warriors. Now the dog baby is the head of the Qianyong Regiment, except for Tang Shoudao and Meng, the power is monopolized.

The members of the Thousand Brave Regiment couldn't help but blush when they heard the shouts of the dogs, their responsibilities were great, and they were the most important force to protect Fet, but the enemy's scream couldn't resist it, so how could they protect everyone. Everyone clenched their fists and secretly decided to practice.

Tang Shoudao stepped forward to check the formation, the formation was not without trouble in the blow just now, several fronts collapsed, Tang Shoudao reconnected, and activated the formation again.

See the huge tentacles above the formation. Tang Shoudao opened the formation and pinched the huge tentacles with the firmament, he was curious about the materials on these monsters, although the pioneers had already taken some of the blood, but after all, there were too few samples and insufficient research materials, and now that there were so many materials, he would definitely have a more intuitive understanding of the monsters.

The sky has a light proton effect, so you are not afraid of the blood of monsters, and as long as you summon a water balloon to wash it, it will wash away the blood.

Everyone gathered around to look at the tentacles that were still twitching, and they could even faintly feel the pressure coming from it, so you can imagine how powerful the monster's strength should be.

Tang Shoudao retracted the firmament, took out a large amount of research equipment with a fiery face, and studied it like this.

The dream makes everyone go away and go their own way. Seeing the strength of the monster, the tension that shrouded Fet developed to the extreme, everyone was doing their own thing without supervision, no one urged, and they consciously worked overtime.

The Dafa of Annihilation has now become popular, and all men who have martial souls have basically learned it.

Those girls were unwilling to do logistics work, and repeatedly proposed to Qingfeng that they also want to integrate martial spirits. Qingfeng felt that it was an extraordinary time, so he allowed the young girl to enter the pioneer stele forest to fuse the martial spirit, but the heroic spirits did not accept the girl, and the fusion always failed.

Dream guesses that this is related to the principle of electronic rejection, Fet's martial soul is very strange, there is no spirit child, but there is a great soul energy, which mostly relies on electronic shaping, and the girl has a special body, which cannot be combined with the martial soul, so she is rejected.

I dreamed that the girls were extremely strong-minded, and as soon as their hearts moved, they taught them some exercises suitable for girls' cultivation, not to mention, the girls were very talented, and they could understand it at one point.

No more monsters have come these days, but everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm, and everyone is waiting for the final outbreak.

Tang Shoudao studied the tentacles and finally studied some eyebrows, this is an excellent alchemy material, it can be said that this tentacle is full of treasures, just looking at the blood sprayed out of the tentacles, Tang Shoudao only felt that something seemed to have changed somewhere in the whole Fet, "What is it?" What is it? Tang Shoudao thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out, "Blood sacrifice!" It's the feeling of a blood sacrifice! ”

O'Neill is using monsters as a blood sacrifice! This is the answer that Tang Shoudao got, and told the dream of this answer, and the dream naturally had doubts in his heart. The monsters were O'Neill's men, so how could O'Neill use them as a blood sacrifice? But I also felt in my dreams that blood sacrifice was the cruelest and most effective sacrificial activity in heaven and earth, and it was impossible not to leave some traces after the sacrifice was successful.

Since I don't understand it, but at least I know that O'Neill won't really use Fet's people for the time being, and the monsters sent are all victims of blood sacrifices.

As for the materials of this tentacle, Tang Shoudao and Meng are half of them, whether they are flesh and blood, or bones, they are all good materials for refining weapons and alchemy.

Knowing that Fet was safe for the time being, Tang Shoudao put his mind at ease and refined a bone knife with the bones of his tentacles, and attached many formations to it. As soon as the bone knife was born, it reached the A-level level, and it was one step away from the god level, which is not bad. Because it is a living organism, and the main body can move freely through matter, the bone knife can not only grow, but also ignore all defenses, and each slash is a real attack after stripping off the defense! This is undoubtedly an attribute that makes dreams blush. At the moment, Meng handed over the other half of the skeleton to Tang Shoudao and asked him to help him refine it.

According to the attributes of the dream, Tang Shoudao mixed some ore from Fet to create a bone sword, not only a bone sword but also two daggers. The shape is beautiful, and I can't help but praise Tang Shoudao's craftsmanship.

Tang Shoudao could only do his best to fully arm Fet, he didn't know if he would be able to let Fet defeat the monster at this point, anyway, he had done his best.

That octopus monster alone was enough for level fifty strength, not to mention many monsters similar to Black Panthers. Seeing Fet's low combat effectiveness, Tang Shoudao couldn't help but feel worried in his heart. Fortunately, there is no shortage of warriors in Fet, and everyone has a sense of sacrifice.

After a long wait, the first monsters are finally here!

These are huge ants, and the ants are rushing to the formation one after another. Dream sat in the formation, the command was determined, and even the main formation was not used, and only the auxiliary formation was opened to block the giant ant's repeated attacks from the formation.

Everyone didn't care about being afraid, when they heard that these monsters were sacrificed by the pioneers, the souls of the heroic spirits were opened one by one, and those who possessed martial souls seemed to evoke resentment that had been sealed for a long time.