When the prophet arrived at the frigate, Su Wolf kept his face dark and did not speak again.

The white eagle Zhang Zhen, who followed him back into the landing module, originally had the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but under the influence of Su Wolf's solemn expression, he also searched the surroundings vigilantly, lest someone secretly ambush and sneak attack.

Among the four, only Tong Yifei, who was walking in the rear, was indifferent, silent all the way and didn't know what he was thinking.

When they walked out of the landing compartment and walked down the stairs to the second floor, the command cabin at the end of the corridor was already in sight, perhaps as if they knew that several people were coming, and the door of the command cabin was closed tightly at the moment, making it impossible to figure out the real situation inside.

After walking another distance, Su Wolf finally stopped and decided to explain some of the situation to a few people behind him: "With my perception, a very strong person came to the command cabin. Since I am not sure where he stands, there may be a fight for a while, or it may not happen. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Tong Yifei and added, "If there is a battle for a while, you don't want to participate." If you don't see that the situation is right, just turn around and drive the spaceship away, no matter where you go, the farther you go, the better. ”

After hearing Su Wolf's admonition, Tong Yifei rolled his eyes disdainfully and turned his gaze in other directions. Seeing this, Zhang Zhen and Bai Ying next to her didn't care about her, and asked Su Wolf, "What happened?" It looks like a fight is about to start, and if you don't make it clear, Captain, we really won't be able to help much. ”

Su Wolf hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and replied succinctly: "Actually, it's nothing, when the number of rescues came back, there was actually a person hidden in the interstellar ship, which I only realized later." ”

"Perception?" Hearing this word, Zhang Zhen instinctively frowned, "What does this mean?" This is the same as the spiritual shock just now, is it your special ability, Captain? ”

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he's been checking on the frigate these days." Su Wolf explained lightly, "Because I don't know the purpose of this person, I insisted on going to Yangfan Star because I had a long night dream, on the one hand, to fulfill Tong Yifei's wish, and on the other hand, to force him to show up." ”

Speaking of this, seeing that the two of them were confused, Su Wolf added and explained: "This person is very powerful, but if he doesn't make a move, the army sent by the East Seventeen Xingmu Family will wipe out the frigates and interstellar leapships." ”

"But with his strength, as long as he doesn't want to be caught, he can leave in an interstellar ship." Zhang Zhen pointed out the loophole in Su Wolf's words, "As far as we saw the picture just now, the army of the Eastern Seventeen Xingmu Family can't help this person at all. ”

"His purpose is me," Su Wolf replied simply, "He has been secretly watching my every move since the dog fight, and even my wheat thread tapeworm was arranged by him. This time, the Dragon Tooth Army was waiting for rabbits in the black market, which also showed that this person did not give up his attention to me. ”

In addition, Su Wolf naturally had more reasons, but out of the werewolf's instinct to keep secrets, he did not disclose information such as the Ancestral Path and the Inheritance Trial to Zhang Zhen and White Eagle.

Ever since the Inheritance Road met the self-proclaimed prophet four days ago, Su Wolf had been vaguely feeling the aura of this kind for the past few days, and after a few days of concentration, he finally locked this vague perception onto the interstellar ship where the number of transmissions was located.

I have to say that Su Wolf's progress is far faster than others can imagine, and in just four days since he woke up from the path of inheritance, he has mastered the perception ability of this latest comprehension almost from scratch. Since there were no other werewolves to compare with, Su Wolf didn't know more about the use and techniques of this perception ability for the time being, but at least it was enough for him to know the spiritual strength and level of the same kind of Leap Ship.

The Prophet's psychic power is strong, strong enough to lead enemy warships in a small area.

Compared with other ambiguous reasons, this is the fundamental reason why he dares to put everyone in danger.

In addition, Su Wolf has also figured out a general process these days based on known intelligence:

Due to his rapid growth in the dog arena, the Clone Prophet temporarily arranged for the Wheat Thread Tapeworm to strengthen Su Wolf's strength. When the werewolves quickly created worms to escape from the fleet of the Five Princes, the Clone Prophet secretly guided Boss Tong to capture the werewolves and escape from the dog arena. At the same time, he himself integrated the intelligence of all parties and locked on the East Seventeen-Star warship that would attack Tong Boss, and lurked in with the number of Duochuan that he rescued with his hand, just to meet Su Wolf again.

If everything went well, Su Wolf should have been surrounded by the East Seventeen Star Mu Family under the control of Xiahou Xian, but due to the werewolf's outstanding performance, the frigate finally appeared around the East Eighteen Star under his leadership. Realizing that the route was wrong, the Clone Prophet no longer waited passively, but instigated the pursuers of the Eastern Seventeen Stars to kill each other, and then flew to the Black Market of the Dragon Tooth Army in an interstellar ship to wait for the rabbit.

I have to say that if the intelligence collection is comprehensive enough, the Black Market of the Dragon Tooth Army is indeed the most likely place for Su Wolf to go. In this series of operations, the plan of cloning the Prophet is not perfect, but the possibility of failure has been minimized.

In Su Wolf's view, he is obviously part of a big plan, in addition to the cyclamen appearing to replace him in the sixth district, the long-term training of the eyeball space station, and the breach of the dog fighting arena all confirm this. On the other hand, he is also a werewolf who is highly valued by the Clone Prophet, if it weren't for the Clone Prophet who temporarily arranged the Wheat Thread Taperworm, Su Wolf might have been taken to the Fifth District by the Fifth Prince.

Under the dual factors, Su Wolf was very sure that the cloned prophet would definitely make a move. If it was him, who had done so many things, and saw that the target was close at hand, how could he escape because of a small vanguard force?

After these thoughts flashed through the lightning and flint, Su Wolf's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhang Zhen and the two and said the most critical sentence: "No matter how strong a person is, his ability is limited." After killing the five East Seventeen-Star warships, the opponent's physical strength and energy have been consumed to a great extent, the three of us will fight together, and this battle will be fought! ”

When the words fell, he was a little excited, and he didn't look at the eyes of the two anymore, turned around and took a new step. Facing the command cabin that was getting closer and closer, the strong desire in Su Wolf's heart was finally a little irrepressible:

The truth, only by winning the clone prophet can I ask the truth of everything from his mouth! The training ground, the dog fighting arena, the cyclamen, the three princes and the seven master pirates, and that damn Muhe! These people, these things! What kind of shocking secret is hidden behind it, and what does that prophet want to do?!

Today, it's time to give me an answer!

The closer he got to the command cabin, the more weird and depressing the atmosphere around him became, Zhang Zhen Baiying might be fine, but Tong Yifei, who was walking at the end, was already a little out of breath with a fast heartbeat. As if noticing her discomfort, Su Wolf took a deep breath and silently dispersed his spiritual power, making the three people behind him feel a sudden lightness.

Just as Zhang Zhen looked at Su Wolf in surprise and was about to ask something, the door of the command cabin in front of them suddenly opened. Through the door, Wei Busi Yuelan and the others, who were lying on the floor of the command cabin and couldn't move, were impressive, and in the center of the many crew members, an old werewolf in a black robe showed a mysterious smile:

"Su Wolf, do you think you're smart?"

Almost at the same moment as he spoke, both White Eagle Zhang Zhen and Tong Yifei were forcibly pressed down by a spiritual force, this pressure was not brute force, but the illusion of heavy pressure directly acting in his mind. After the three of them collapsed due to the loss of strength from the impact, Su Wolf, who bore the brunt of the impact, instantly turned on the beast, and the angry flow and the divine whirlwind also erupted one after another.

After forcibly surviving the first wave of spiritual tides, the Clone Prophet struck more mental shocks one after another. Due to his thorough preparation, the determined Su Wolf not only resisted all of them, but even took a few steps in the direction of cloning the prophet.

But no matter how determined Rao is, Su Wolf's face began to fall with sweat in large drops, and when he walked another five or six meters hard, his body trembled violently involuntarily.

"Wolf Su, have you ever thought that if I hadn't made a move just now, your partners would all die here today?"

The Clone Prophet raised his hand and rubbed his old face, gradually increasing the mental oppression of the outgoing. After a few spiritual tides, Su Wolf only felt that his green muscles had flared up, and the wheat thread tapeworm on his right shoulder also began to struggle extremely uneasily.

"You want to force me out, I appeared, and you couldn't say a word, did you?"

When the third sentence fell, the pressure on Su Wolf's body suddenly increased by several levels, if he hadn't gritted his teeth and desperately supported his body, he would have knelt on the ground like Zhang Zhen and Baiying and the others behind him at this moment. Immediately afterwards, the worm seemed to be unable to stand this familiar mental torture anymore, and swooped out of Su Wolf's right shoulder, and jumped so much that he didn't know where to hide in the spaceship.

Looking at Su Wolf, who was no longer able to walk, the clone prophet shook his head and smiled, and took the initiative to raise his feet and step over.

"If it weren't for the speed at which you are progressing, I wouldn't care if you live or die. Any idea why I'm staying in StarHopter these days and not showing up? I just want to see if you're worth it for me to continue to wait and see, you know, for you, I was actually scolded by the deity, haha, I scolded myself, you said it's ridiculous. ”

Hmmm-

In response to the Clone Prophet, there was a sharp claw strike.

After dodging this unexpected attack, the Clone Prophet retreated again and again, easily dodging the next few claw blows from Su Wolf. When the sneak attack fails, the unhurried werewolf turns to a kick and tries to find out the weakness of the clone prophet.

"I know that you like to play this set, it's not okay to always show weakness, the werewolf clan has to be domineering!"

While dodging, the prophet commented disdainfully on Su Wolf's previous offensive strategy, and after a few rounds, he didn't see him raise his hand to do anything, and the pressure on Su Wolf's body increased a lot, and after unconsciously stagnating for a moment, he felt that he had almost reached the threshold that his spirit could bear.

"Almost, huh?" The Clone Prophet was obviously also aware of Su Wolf's current pressure limit, "If I strengthen the strength of the mental shock, you will faint." Alright, come with me, do what you have to do, my deity has been waiting for you a little bit..."

Bang –

Before the Clone Prophet could finish speaking, Su Wolf had already punched him in the face. After turning his head in surprise, the old werewolf reached out and grabbed the second punch that followed, and his eyes became a little bright.

Looking at the prophet's surprised look, Su Wolf gritted his teeth and handed over two more moves, but they were all blocked by the other party in time, fortunately, the prophet had no intention of fighting back, otherwise Su Wolf, who could be called a wide gap, would definitely be kicked a few times.

"It's not interesting to hold on hard, obviously you don't have the strength, and it's no different from a scoundrel to hold on to it."

After pushing Su Wolf back a few steps, the prophet silently increased the intensity of his spiritual attack, but to his surprise, Su Wolf still maintained the same speed and strength as just now, even though he had exceeded the limit of mental pressure.

"Is it because I am determined that I will not fight back, so I dare to hold on so unscrupulously?" Seeing that Su Wolf was unrelenting, the old werewolf showed a disapproving sneer on his face. "Then let's have fun."

Bang –

As soon as the words fell, the Clone Prophet suddenly leaned in and punched Su Wolf, who was slightly slower to react. After being hit hard in the abdomen, he felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. It's just that after receiving this punch, Su Wolf not only felt a little less sluggish, but his expression also became more energetic than just now.

"Old wolf head, your fist is not as hard as you dreamed!"

Bang bang!

The prophet's response was two sudden punches, and after Su Wolf barely dodged, he suddenly stepped out again, directly kicking the werewolf half a meter into the air, rolling and falling back to Zhang Zhen Baiying's side.

"Sue . . . Wolf! ”

Looking at the werewolf who fell beside him and spit blood, Zhang Zhen, who was almost fainting, endured the discomfort and called his name. Hearing the greeting, Su Wolf, who had vomited blood, turned his head to look at him, revealing a meaningful gaze.

At the same time, the figure of the prophet quickly approached, and he was able to smash two punches into Su Wolf's face, but finally let the other party dodge at the last moment. I don't know if he was too slow or Su Wolf was too fast, but before the fist could be dispersed, the werewolf's hands suddenly grabbed in reverse, and he clasped the prophet's straight fists.

"Heh... Compare power with me? ”

Seeing that Su Wolf was overwhelmed, the prophet snorted coldly and was about to smash him to the ground. Just when the lightning flashed, something suddenly flashed in the corner of the old werewolf's eye.

Hmmm-

After a military dagger rubbed against his neck and staggered through the air, an iron fist that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly smashed into the left rib of the prophet. He raised his eyes to look, but saw that Bai Ying and Zhang Zhen, who were originally in pain, actually attacked left and right respectively.

Seeing that the white eagle's fist hit, Su Wolf dragged the prophet's arms with a cruel smile and fell desperately, and between the lightning and flint, the second dagger that Zhang Zhen swung out steadily slashed the right arm of the clone prophet, taking away a splash of blood.

"I didn't expect that Su Wolf, you still have the energy to reduce the mental pressure of others?!"

After being attacked and hit, the prophet was not angry but happy, and dragged the werewolf back quickly after a long roar, but under the close pursuit of White Eagle and Zhang Zhen, he soon had a few more small injuries on his body. In the face of the pursuit of the two, the prophet whose arms were buckled did not panic, in addition to continuing to increase the mental pressure, he also used Su Wolf's body as a shield to block several killing moves.

"I have to say, you did surprise me this time, but it didn't work, they didn't last long."

As the prophet said, before time passed, Zhang Zhen and White Eagle, who were attacking violently, were already a little out of strength, and their speed and movements began to decline and deform slightly. Su Wolf seemed to be able to resist the spiritual oppression of the two by the prophet, but a considerable part of the reason was also because of Zhang Zhen and Bai Ying's own strong willpower.

Due to the absolute gap between Su Wolf and the Clone Prophet in terms of spiritual power, the spiritual relief he applied could only allow Zhang Zhen and White Eagle to attack forcibly for a short time. On the other hand, a person's physical exertion is great, and the spirit is like a tree without roots, and being able to carry heavy pressure and forcibly attack for so long is enough to prove that the strength of White Eagle and Zhang Zhen is not bad.

"It seems that they can't hold on, do you have any tricks?"

After about a minute, the exhausted duo had to gasp for breath in place, unable to watch the Prophet out of their range. But just as the old werewolf turned his head to ask Su Wolf, a whip and several suddenly attacked figures interrupted his questioning again.

After urgently avoiding the first wave of attacks, the Prophet looked appreciatively at Mu Yangyue, the Blue and White Deer, and Wei Busi. On the periphery of the battle circle, Xiahou Xian picked up the advanced pistol dropped by Mu Yang and began to aim, but for some reason, his trembling right hand never pulled the trigger in his hand.

After dodging a few rounds, the Clone Prophet had a few more wounds on his body, and seeing that this wave of reinforcements would not be able to rest for a while, he frowned a little impatiently, and fell on Su Wolf, who was close at hand. At this moment, the werewolf who was tightly wrapped around the prophet's arm was almost one step away from coma, and in addition to the sweat covered in a waterfall, the tremors all over his body and the green tendons on his neck and face were also clearly visible.

In addition to dealing with the prophet's first spiritual attack, he also had to be distracted to help his companion bear a considerable part of the mental pressure, compared to his own resistance, the pain of integrating everyone's mental pressure will rise geometrically.

"Okay, you're trying hard enough."

With a subtle nod, the Prophet stopped faltering. After turning on the beast transformation in one fell swoop, he first shook away the half-dead Su Wolf in one fell swoop, and then connected his fists and feet, and beat Yuelan, Bailu, Mu Yang and Wei Busi again with four bangs. Finally, his gaze fell on Xiahou Xian, who had been holding an advanced pistol.

Seeing the prophet's gaze turning, Xiahou Xian's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly put down the rifle in his hand slowly, and then consciously sat in place and did not dare to make unnecessary movements. Seeing that he was interested, the prophet nodded disapprovingly, and raised his feet to walk towards Su Wolf, who was a little unconscious.

"Roar—"

When the prophet approached, Su Wolf, who was rolling his eyes, seemed to smell something, and roared indistinctly. But the exhaustion of his spirit and the excessive consumption of his physical strength obviously couldn't make him do anything, and the prophet looked at the werewolf's struggling appearance, remembering the indomitable fighting spirit that Su Wolf had shown in the Ancestral Path before.

After a moment of silence, he muttered to himself thoughtfully, "I have to say that your progress is enough for me to make a sacrifice. But before I leave, there are some things I have to do for you. ”

As the words fell, the prophet ignored Su Wolf and turned around and walked towards the door of the command cabin. Everyone followed his figure and found that the target of this old werewolf was Tong Yifei, who was sitting at the door and had never participated in the battle.

During the battle between the Clone Prophet and Su Wolf, Tong Yifei, who was conflicted, not only hoped that Su Wolf would die at the hands of the Prophet, but also faintly hoped that the werewolf would be able to win a strong enemy. And when the rest of the crew desperately tried to defeat the Prophet, her mentality was similar.

It's just that when everyone was defeated and Su Wolf was dying, Tong Yifei's heart felt a little empty, as if he was about to lose something important. Unconsciously, the image of her father Tong Boss appeared in her mind, and in a trance, even her mother, who died very early, was recalled vividly by Yifei.

"Tong Yifei, you are in pain."

When her thoughts were in turmoil, the words of the prophet's old and vicissitudes sounded softly in her ears, Tong Yifei raised her head blankly, only to feel that most of the troubles in her heart had gone silently.

The prophet looked at her with a very kind gaze, completely different from the decisive look when he was fighting just now, vaguely, it made Tong Yifei feel like his father was looking at her. As soon as this idea came to mind, it was quickly extinguished by Yifei. After steasing herself, she looked at the Prophet who was close at hand, trembling and asked:

"You... What are you doing? ”

"You want Su Wolf to die, but you don't think they deserve to die, right?" The Prophet's kind voice rang out again, and the content hit the softest corner of her heart, "You are a good girl, and you have never wanted to harm anyone. But along the way, you're always hurting people who come and go, as if the whole world is having trouble with you, right? ”

As the old werewolf's analysis slowly unfolded, Tong Yifei only felt a sour nose, and tears instantly overflowed his eyes. The prophet was right, she never wanted to harm others, but she always suffered from the malice of this world. Her father is dead, Mu Bin is dead, and the frigate doesn't belong to her anymore, why should she be treated like this?! Why her?!

"This shouldn't be what you should have suffered, nothing should have happened."

When Tong Yifei was resentful, the prophet's words continued, and as he spoke one after another, Tong Yifei's emotions were also angry or happy. In the eyes of others, Tong Yifei at this moment is like a muddy villain, joys and sorrows are as people like, and unconsciously, she has completely fallen into the soft voice of the prophet and cannot extricate herself.

"Kid, you're so tired. Why not give yourself a break? ”

"Take a break?" Hearing the prophet's inquiry, Tong Yifei opened his eyes in a trance, and a small bud sprouted faintly in his heart.

"Yes, it's time for you to rest. Go back to your father's arms and don't have to think about anything more. The prophet looked at Tong Yifei condescendingly, and his voice became more and more ethereal, "Do you miss your mother?" She was there too, standing right next to your father looking at you and smiling. ”

"Where are they? I... I can't see. At this moment, Tong Yifei's heart seemed to be completely released, and he looked helplessly at the prophet for help, "I miss them, I want to go to them, please, please let me go back to them, okay?" ”

"Of course I'm willing to help you, kid." Hearing Tong Yifei's request, the prophet nodded with a smile and handed her the military dagger in his hand. "As long as you hold it and gently prick it towards the mouth of the heart, your parents will come to pick you up."

"Oops!"

After the Clone Prophet handed over the military dagger, everyone except Tong Yifei fell into deep despair. The prophet's intentions were so obvious that as early as after he passed by Zhang Zhen and took the military dagger in his hand, these physically exhausted sailors faintly felt that it was not good.

When the clone prophet used his spiritual power to induce Tong Yifei step by step, Mu Yang, Zhang Zhen and others, who knew that they were not in good feelings, desperately wanted to shout and remind, but they couldn't say a word. After the loss of Su Wolf, they had no resistance to the Prophet who had opened the beast transformation.

As if he knew that others would stir up the situation, the Clone Prophet had no reservations at the moment, and completely burst out of his strongest strength. Under the suppression of this spiritual power, even Xiahou Xian, who had not fought violently just now, was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move.