The efficiency of the squid army is amazing, and soon they find an entrance.

In fact, it was just a crack, but apparently one of the people behind the shards of the ark didn't have the ability to fix it.

Let ten armed squids open the way in front, Kungo and his friends burrowed into the crack.

All the way up, soon came to an underground passage.

"This should be the personnel passage designed by itself!" He You made a judgment after carefully looking around the passage.

This is not easy, the entire channel has been torn apart, it is not easy to judge whether this is the original energy pipeline or the personnel channel, anyway, Kun Wu can't see the difference at all.

"The residual energy here is more obvious, and we've found the right place." Apo began to think in pieces, "I wonder if it could be our compatriots?" A native or intelligent species? Or could it be a white person, or a plant spirit? ”

Seeing that this guy had done him a lot of help before, and that he had performed quite well in the battle, Kungo decided not to shut up this guy for the time being.

The crowd continued downward, and more than an hour passed, and finally found the end in the torn and winding passage. After Kungo and Amber work together to violently remove a completely unopen alloy door, they see a burial chamber.

Or should it be called the wreckage of the battlefield.

Dozens of YHL units were in huge rooms, most of them were broken, and they couldn't find a single intact body, and around them, a large number of plant spirits were lodging.

When the plant spirit dies, its body will quickly turn into a plant-like dried corpse, and if it is not destroyed by external forces, it can be preserved almost permanently.

And after the death of the white people, it is even stranger, they will turn into a pile of white ashes, which cannot be checked by any means to once belong to a kind of intelligent creature.

In the gap between the plant-like dried corpses, they were all white ash.

"There's a big fight here. These infected YHL units rushed in from the entrance over there and engaged in a battle with the White Folk and the Phyto-Spirit fighters. In the end, they all perished! Zhiling and the white people paid a very heavy price! He You analyzed the situation at the scene.

He carefully chose a place to stay, trying not to damage the scene.

Everyone else also got up lightly, unwilling to bother these tens of thousands of years ago.

"Host, these YHLs have indeed been infected with demons, but they are no longer infected, and the materials can be used after processing!" Apo said after continuous scanning.

Kungo nodded, and then took the remnants of YHL's corpse into the storage space.

This is the consensus reached by Kungo, Amber and Awa, to collect the remains of all the native species they encounter, and if they are not infected, then find a way to repair their bodies. If you are infected with the Corrupted, extract their body into materials for safety.

The people of Lando advocate efficiency and no waste. In Amber and Po's opinion, it is also a waste to keep these remains, so it is better to find a way to use them.

Kungo finally chose to respect their choice.

"Where are you? I'm awake! At this time, An Yang's voice sounded in the Mind Channel.

"Follow the squid, we've found a large number of plant corpses here, and it may take your Chosen One ability to find the direction of your next move!" Kungo Road.

"Okay, I'll be right over!" Anyang Road.

There were many clues in the huge room, but none of them were what Kungo wanted now.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Anyang finally rushed over.

When she saw the corpse of the plant spirit in that place, she almost exclaimed, this feeling came from the part where she was the plant spirit, but she quickly calmed down, and took out a bottle of something as thin as sand, but the color was pale green.

She walked over to the corpse of a plant spirit and poured it on top of it.

"Let's step back a little bit, and then we'll wait. If you put all these bodies together, you'll be able to find new clues! Anyang reminded everyone.

So they came to the passage where they came, and waited for the result.

Soon, the strange green "sand" came into play, quickly dispersing the remains of the plant spirit, and growing its own team, and then surging towards the next target as if consciously.

"This is the funeral method of the Planter, this kind of thing is called 'Spirit', it is the body of the Planter and the special ability of the Chosen One, Karazan gave me a little, I think he may have thought that we might encounter such a situation!" An Yang sighed.

With the increase of their own numbers, the decomposition of the remains of those "spirits" is also speeding up, and in less than twenty minutes, hundreds of corpses have all been decomposed, and then these fine sand began to condense into a clump again, turning into a three-meter-high sand pile, and after gathering for a few minutes, the sand pile dispersed.

Beneath the sand, a small green tree is exuding vitality.

"Kungo, I'm going to take this little tree back to the Hunter and plant it, is that okay?" An Yang asked.

Kungo waved his hand indifferently, anyway, the Hunter has already collected a lot of "corpses" now.

His attention was really focused on one of the roots of the little tree.

The tendrils grew beneath the floor.

The floor is superalloyed, and the roots of the small tree are obviously impenetrable, so they can only be on the ground, but only one root has penetrated under the ground.

The others quickly discovered the peculiarity of the root, and everyone stepped forward to inspect it, and finally determined that there was a passage under the ground.

"Ha, what a good tree, well done!" Kungo patted the leaves of the small tree, as if the other party really understood.

Anyang asked the autonomic robot to bring the little tree back to the Hunter, and he followed Kungo and them into the underground passage.

All the way to the end, they finally came to the place they wanted to go.

"It turns out that you were the one who was guarded by the Zhiling and the white people!" Kungo looked at the host matrix in front of him, "But you still couldn't escape in the end!" ”

The remnant of a YHL in front of the main matrix had only one arm and half a body, but he still came to the front of the main matrix and inserted the only remaining arm into the main matrix.

As a result, the host matrix was severely damaged.

But is this host really dead?

"Who are you?" When Kungo's sigh ended, a few dim lights suddenly popped out of the main matrix, and an electronic speaker with a serious disturbing noise erupted.

"Sure enough, you're not dead!" Kungo's eyes narrowed.