The battle came to an end for the time being, and the sky gradually brightened, and everyone drove all night until they finally arrived at their destination...... An abandoned factory in an industrial park.

This is a gathering place for all xenomorphs for the ...... Here is a prophet of their people......

In fact, in the final analysis, there are many legends about prophets in human history. From Isaiah, Daniel and others in the Bible to witches in the Middle Ages, although most modern people have never seen them, it is undeniable that existence is inevitable......

The prophet in front of him looked like an old man with gray hair, hunched over and on crutches, and his body was so thin that he couldn't even bear a gust of wind.

His eyes were not kept open often, as if they were injured, but when the crowd appeared in front of him, he managed to open them vaguely. In the cloudy eyeballs, there is a faint light of wisdom.

"Ahem, today, a few rare guests came......" The old man stroked his beard and deliberately raised his voice. But his voice was already hoarse, and when he said this, it seemed even more strange and gloomy.

"That...... Prophet, we got that ring from the temple. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, there was a glint in the prophet's cloudy eyes.

"Show it to me......" The old man was anxious, he had been sitting, but now he was struggling to get up.

Since the prophet made a request, the young xenomorph naturally did not hesitate, and directly handed over the stone ring in his hand to the prophet.

The night frowned, for the moment they entered, he sensed that there were at least dozens of xenos hiding around the abandoned factory. I don't know if it's for them, or to defend against human aggression.

However, the most inexplicable thing is not these. Originally, at the moment when I walked into the factory in the dark night, which was almost invincible in this world, I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Seeing the prophet take the stone ring, the pupils of the dark night shrank, and suddenly erupted, and his right hand pulled out the polar night from behind his back, and slashed towards the prophet Tianling Gai.

The corners of the Prophet's mouth lifted slightly, he dragged the stone ring in his right hand, and propped his left hand on the ground under him, and then the force turned sideways to give way to the knife.

The tip of the knife grazed the prophet, and the knife slashed directly into the ground. A night terror. He knew that the prophet was not simple, but he did not know that he could do it to such an extent.

And that wasn't the end, the Prophet rolled backwards, propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and stood up. A set of movements is smooth, not at all like the posture that an old man should have.

Black shadows instantly sprang out around him, protecting him in it. It looks like the xenos around it have arrived.

"Prophet, what do you mean?" The night asked sharply.

"Hehe, I would like to thank a few more people for helping me find this treasure. Humanity should pay the price for its greed, several, and stand on our side. It is impossible for you to forgive what you have done. ”

【Hidden Quest Triggered】

[Hidden Mission: Choice (Choose a faction to join, if you join the xenomorph side, the extermination mission will be changed to destroy all humans, and if you choose the human side, you need to kill the xenomorph prophet Elder Bu)]

The dark night's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that at this moment, such a task would appear here.

"How many people, have you thought about it?" The Prophet asked again, only this time it was inevitably threatening.

"We are human." The night said tentatively.

"So what, this thing ......," said the Prophet, holding up the Secret Gem Ring, "to make you us." ”

As soon as these words came out, the dark night was suddenly a little surprised.

He was surprised that he had been deceived, but looking at the puzzled expressions of the aliens who had been with him all the way, he suddenly understood the prophet's routine.

He even lied to his own people!

"Oh? You know early on, why don't you get it yourself? The night asked knowingly.

"Hahaha! If I go and get it, will I still have the life to come back alive? I'm going to let humans die! Die! Do you understand! All the people standing here are suffering people who have lost their loved ones, and we ...... Hate you human ......"

At this, the prophet burst into tears and clenched his hands into fists, as if to crush humanity in the palm of his hand.

"My son, lost in an experiment with humans! Missing, you know, don't you know! You made that experiment! But you didn't dare to enter the other dimension, but let my son go! Why! Why! The Prophet roared loudly, a few tears welling up from the corners of his eyes.

The xenos around them were all crying bitterly, but the vengeful anger in their eyes was undying for a long time.

The night sighed, he knew that what humans had done was wrong, but at least for now, he couldn't do anything.

The long night has passed, the night has lost its bonus in the night, and his strength is not at its peak.

If they fight with this group of xenomorphs at this moment, and there is a prophet next to them who doesn't know what will happen, they are afraid that they will be more than lucky.

"I'll ask again...... You ......" Before he finished asking, he flashed up in the dark and slashed with his knife.

The Prophet had apparently not expected the sudden outbreak of the night, and was unable to dodge for a moment.

But the night still didn't cut him, and at the last moment, the knife was actually carried down by an ordinary xenomorph beside the prophet with his own body.

The Prophet watched his people being cut to the ground before his eyes, and while his eyes were torn, he gave the order like madness: "Kill them!" ”

No one objected, even the two xenos who came with Black Night and the others only hesitated and joined the battle group.

Naturally, there are no complaints during the day, anyway, sooner or later you have to fight, and looking at this posture, the main quest can't be completed at all, so it's better to do the hidden quest and get some benefits to go back.

As a result, everyone chose to join the human camp and began to fight against a bunch of xenos on the field.

The night didn't want to do this, but there was no way, it was a battle between races, and they themselves were not people of this world.

But if the xenomorph race continues to develop and become a big race that can confront humans, the war between the two races may kill more innocent people. So, the night had to join the human camp and, with a good conscience, waved his sword at the prophet.

"Boy, you're too deceitful!" The Prophet pushed away an xenomorph that wanted to stand in front of him, and his left hand went up, and the entire palm of his hand was directly cut off with flesh and blood.

But there was no pain on the Prophet's face, as if it was not his own hand that was hanging on his forearm.

The prophet took a big stride and retreated, and the night naturally did not let go of this great opportunity, and seized the time to give him a few more swords.

The Prophet was directly cut through several wounds, all of which were visible to the bone, but unfortunately, none of them hit the vital point.

"Hahaha! Kid, thank you for bleeding me, hahaha! The Prophet laughed maniacally, and then he poured his own blood onto the stone ring......

At this moment, the quaint stone ring suddenly produced a wave of spiritual power fluctuations, and this palpitating energy made even the night a little jealous.

Then, the layer of rock attached to its exterior burst open, revealing a small, silver-glowing ring inside.

The Prophet calmly put the ring on his hand, and a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Alright, boy, let's start another game......" The prophet with the ring looked much calmer, but judging from the darkness of the night, the level of terror of the prophet at this moment actually made him feel a little powerless.

The prophet said this, and rushed straight into the night.

The night hurriedly retreated, not because of the power of the prophet's charge, but because he saw that the wounds on the prophet's body were healing rapidly, and even the severed arm was growing small flesh buds.

The prophet rushed harder, and the night ran faster. The old man seemed to be insane, and the calm in his eyes suddenly bloomed into a bloodthirsty light.

The Prophet raised his palm and shot it out into the night with all his might.

However, the night was not a vegetarian, and it only took him one moon step to let the prophet hit the empty space. But the deep pit on the ground showed the power of this palm as much as possible.

After using his skills to avoid this palm, he turned around and retreated quickly, the kind of power just now was not something he could resist. Even if it's a little black, he'll be seriously injured.

"Night Knife!" The night let out a low cry, and reflexively slashed out a black sword. The power of the night contained in that sword is as thick as ink.

Without any dodge, the Prophet slammed into the knife. However, the Night Knife, which can cut ordinary mobs, has no effect on the current Prophet.

The Prophet pounced again, its sharp claws reaching out, trying to tear the night apart.

The night naturally wouldn't let him succeed, relying on his mobile skills, he began to dodge continuously.

To the astonishment of the night, the Prophet continued to launch a wave of stronger attacks against him as if he had no consumption. In this way, the night is really unbearable.

"One trick to solve you!" The Prophet roared.

"Hehe......" The night smiled casually, and put his left hand on the hilt of the knife, and began to silently accumulate strength.

Both sides have entered a period of stagnation, and they ...... It's going to get real.

I saw that the Prophet's right hand began to swell like a balloon, and its huge claws were full of power, and it slammed down violently into the night in the form of a dragon and a tiger.

Will the night be tied? Of course not.

"Judgment of the Night!" After leveling up, Black Night used his strongest move for the first time, and with this move, he only barely managed to tie with the prophet in front of him!

Feeling his arms tingling, he gasped in the dark and stared at the prophet not far away.

This guy ...... It's a little tricky......