"Yes, we can use them, but we don't know their coordinates, and we don't have the technology to resist wormhole pressure." Aprolo looked at Calais like a madman.

"Resist with the flesh." Calais said lightly.

"You're crazy! Impossible! Apuro thought Calais was crazy, he didn't expect Calais to say such a thing.

Physical resistance is almost impossible, and in an instant it will be crushed and disappear into nothingness.

"How do you know if you don't try, I have her coordinates." Calais's tone was firm.

After leaving the heights of the 17th Division, Calais vaguely felt the breath of Magnolia in the distance.

It was a breath of blood bonding.

Originally, when he came to the station, there was a fake projection aura, so Calais didn't feel another aura in the distance.

And now that the projection is gone, Calais's feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Incredible!

Maybe through this wormhole launcher, you can get to them. This was the only hope for saving Magnolia, and Calais felt that if he missed it, he might never see her again.

"Help me open it, if you don't want to go, I can go alone." Calais looked at Aprolo sincerely and reported the coordinates.

The group was moving rapidly, and Calais predicted the route and reported a coordinate that was far away from the route.

", madman." He cursed in his mouth, but he began to prepare to activate the wormhole device in his hand.

Soon, the middle of this huge frame began to become hazy and unreal, gradually becoming dark and deep, but there was a little more light in the darkness, forming a spiral nest.

"Alright." The miniature wormhole has been opened and the coordinates have been set.

"There's only enough energy for you to get through, and it's impossible to come back, in all ways." Apuro gave Calais a complicated look.

This somewhat thin man does not have the spirit and physique of a domineering predator, but he has the tenacity and mind to cut constantly.

"Aren't you going along?" Calais extended a final invitation to Apulo.

"I don't want to die with you." Aprolo refused.

"Really? That helps me get lucky. After saying that, Calais's body instantly swelled, crackled, and once again turned into a reddish-purple god and demon, and directly entered the wormhole.

In an instant, Calais was gone.

"Good luck." Looking at the vanished Calais, Aprolo was stunned.

Calais, who stepped into the wormhole, instantly felt a huge pressure, as if he was being squeezed from all sides, trying to crush him alive into dust.

In just a split second, Calais already felt like he was going to die, an eerie feeling and the feeling of everyone when they were jumping.

Calais only had this feeling when he jumped once, and since he cultivated the Dao Yi Chapter, this feeling has disappeared.

And at this moment, Calais's former feeling was magnified countless times, enveloping Calais in all directions, and even he felt that he was a dead man.

The muscles burst instantly, but there was no blood, and the blood disappeared into the void.

In an instant, it seemed like a year had passed, and in a trance, a snap of a finger.

Eventually, Calais was spit out and rolled down into the dense grass.

Yes, he didn't die, and at the last moment, the Dao pattern emerged, resisting the pressure from the cosmic order.

"Ahem." Calais was hit to a certain extent, and the blood coughed up and spat on the ground.

The Hesheng Chapter was running frantically, repairing the injuries in his body, and at the same time feeling Magnolia's breath, very close, moving quickly.

The route is straight and fast, and you can tell that you are in a hurry.

Calais has laid an ambush and is ready to strike a fatal blow.

"Rustle!" In the dense forest, the sound of fast-moving footsteps sounded.

Two people! Dressed in a black robe, he shuttled agilely.

Running in front was a slightly thin man, one meter nine tall, his unreadable face was hidden under a heavy mask, and his whole body was covered by a black robe, hunting in the air. The thin man was carrying two humanoid fiber bags, which were supposed to be Magnolia and Julia.

The person in the back is huge and strong, and he also wears a mask to cover his face, but it can be seen from the exposed skin that it is very white. Two meters tall, carrying a huge box, followed behind the thin man.

Calais chooses the emaciated man as the target, he is afraid that Magnolia will be hurt as a hostage, so he needs to be killed with one blow!

Calais, who was dormant, was like a scorpion with a stinger exposed, and the spikes dripping with venom were already glistening with a penetrating coldness.

The time has come!

Calais bounced up violently and punched directly into the thin man's lower abdomen!

It's so fast!

There was no room to react, and the thin man didn't expect that he would be ambushed at all!

The two sides hedged, and the speed was extremely fast, and Calais had no intention of calculating, so that the thin man had no time to react.

A thousand punches, a fatal blow! The force struck the emaciated man's abdomen, causing him to fly sideways, breaking several giant trees that the two of them were hugging together.

As the thin man flew out, the two fiber bags also came out of his hands and flew into the air, where they were caught by Calais.

Another strong white man reacted and kicked Calais who fell to the ground directly!

The speed was very fast, and Galai, who was holding the fiber bag with both hands, couldn't make a move, and raised his leg to make a hard connection.

Change! The white strong man who is not good-looking is already the strength of the transformation, and the collision of this kick made Calais's blood surge, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Grabbing the fiber bag in his hand, Calais steadied himself, counteracting the powerful impact, his feet scratching long marks on the ground, the grass shattering and crashing into the trees.

With two people, you will definitely not be able to run away! In the face of the powerhouse, Calais has already made a judgment, and he can only choose to fight to the death with no way to escape.

Without too much time to think, the white strong man had already soared and pounced, and at this moment, he had already put down the box in his hand and freed his hands, and his combat power was amazing!

Helpless, Calais put the cloth bag behind him and raised his fists to fight!

With the help of the powerful power of wind and thunder, the thunder flashed all over the sky, confronting the white strong man.

Violent fist collision, the strong man is also a person who is good at physical cultivation, the powerful body and Calais collision do not fall at all, fists to the flesh, fierce and fierce.

This is the most primitive battle, a brutal power contest!

The white strong man's martial arts are not profound, but they are fast and ruthless, fast, no fancy, basic and solid, and every punch can hit Calais's vital point.

And Calais relied on the powerful destructive power of the wind and thunder to suppress the white strong man with force, chasing and fighting frantically without giving a breather.

The battle was stalemate, and the two kept colliding, their fists raging and their qi surging.

"Alien boy, don't be too rampant." The emaciated man was not killed by Calais's blow, and as a powerhouse, he had recovered at the moment.