Chapter 169: Prehistoric Research Institute

The tragedy of the A43 Ruins Expedition caused Han Lang's resources to decay rapidly, and there were only five of the most capable armored beast divine soldiers left, twelve of the six-armed star apes left, less than fifty thunder fires, and the bloodthirsty heavenly vines were completely exhausted.

Despite this, against the mediocre warriors of the Wu Clan, five armored beast divine soldiers plus twelve six-armed star apes plus demon claws are enough!

Rumble~

Han Lang's combined beast army swooped straight up, and when they were counterattacked by those Wu warriors, they sprayed a white powder at the terrifying combination beasts, sending them a sound that could shake the warriors' minds.

But the Combinator is not afraid of poison and sound at all, they are the product of the reactivation of the Death Star Beast, and it is not an exaggeration to call them the Death Combiner.

Click~

A witch warrior who sprayed white poison at the armor beast god soldier was directly cut off his head, and the combination beast seems to have grown, and the hell of the A43 ruins has broken through, and in the face of the annoying witch clan, the combination beast army quickly harvests the enemy's life like chopping melons and vegetables.

The claws sinisterly hid underground, digging at the feet of a Wiccan warrior at great speed, then breaking through the ground, their sharp claws piercing several bloody holes through the enemy's body, and then hiding in the soil again, closing in on the other enemies.

The battle was unusually smooth, and in general, the reason why the Wu clan enjoyed a high reputation in the galaxy was not that this alien race was rich in powerful superpower warriors, but that they had a lot of tricks, especially insidious skills such as poison and ecstasy, which were feared.

But once you encounter a combination beast that is not afraid of their tricks, the disadvantage of the Wu clan will immediately be highlighted, and it will be time for a real sword and real gun. They are no match for the powerful Combo Beast.

The sound of fighting gradually died down. Several of the Wiccan warriors who escaped were also killed in the darkness by the Devil's Claw and the six-armed star ape. The six-armed star ape and devil's claw made by Han Lang are not as strong as the armored beast divine soldiers, but they are very good at mobile attacks.

In the wooded environment, the six-armed star ape can hang itself in the treetops, sweep through it like a gust of wind, and pounce directly on the fleeing enemy, while the armored beast divine soldier is more like a fortress-type attack samurai and is good at attacking fortified positions. Positional warfare.

The last still alive Wu Clan was held in the air by the armored beast divine soldier, and as long as there was the slightest abnormal movement, the armored beast divine soldier would split his five horses into corpses.

Puff~

Han Lang walked straight over and tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a blue old face.

The Wu clan is good at using poison and will be harmed by poison themselves, so the people of the Wu clan are easy to identify, they all have ugly blue faces, both men and women.

"Why are you here?" Han Lang asked in a deep voice.

The Wu warrior's eyes rolled and he hesitated to answer. Han Lang waved his hand slightly.

Puff~

The armored beast god soldier immediately ripped off the left arm of the witch warrior! The bloody one was still on the side, and Han Lang took out a bottle of medicine powder for anesthesia and hemostasis as if nothing happened. Spilled on his wounds.

The howl was like killing a pig, and Han Lang said to the Wu warrior without mercy: "Now I ask you a question, you can't think about it, you have to answer directly, otherwise I will tear off your other arm, understand?" ”

The Wu warrior was frightened mad, and the chick nodded like a mime.

"Who are you?"

"We are the men of the Witch Mandala King!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Legend has it that the headhunters have a lot of magical prehistoric civilization relics in their hands, and King Mandala took us to snatch them!"

"Have you seen Ye Guhong?"

"We didn't know Ye Guhong was here! As a result, he and the King of Farrin resisted to the death, and it took us a lot of effort to contain them! ”

"And then?"

"Then the Mandala King took them to the ruins, leaving us here to disguise ourselves as headhunters!"

"Where are the ruins?"

"There's a secret passage to the ruins in that cabin!"

"How long have they been gone? How many people are there? ”

"Twenty-three people in all!"

Sure enough, this Wu warrior didn't dare to lie anymore, Han Lang asked a question, and he answered a question.

Puff~

After the captive pointed out the secret passage to the ruins to Han Lang, he immediately flew up with a knife, cut the captive's throat, and said in a low voice, "Very good, I'm done asking now." ”

Ye Jincheng looked anxious, very worried about Ye Guhong's safety, even if he wanted to go down the secret passage, Han Lang thought for a while and said: "Of course you have to go in, but you need to send a signal to others." ”

"How? All wireless communication is not available here. Ye Jincheng said.

"It's simple, use this." Han Lang said as he took out an explosive insect thunder fire

With a loud bang on the top of the mountain and the ensuing forest fire, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng had already drilled into the secret passage located under the bed of the cabin.

The secret passage is narrow, only one person can pass through, the king of the headhunter Fran must have passed through this secret passage all these years, entering and exiting the ruins alone without anyone knowing, the so-called retreat to the mountains and forests, maybe it is just the illusion that the king of Fran gave to the clansmen.

The Wu Mandala King who can control Ye Guhong and the King of France at the same time, he is not a simple character, as one of the three kings of the Wu Clan, the Mandala King, the Phantom Sea King, and the Emperor of the Brake Clan, are all totemic-level characters worshiped by the Wu Clan.

Among them, the Mandala King is especially known for his poison arts, the Phantom Sea King is good at ecstasy, and the Emperor of the Buddha is proficient in puppetry.

Poison art, ecstasy, and puppetry, these happen to be the three major thaumaturgy of the Wu Clan, and their three kings are all top experts in their respective fields.

Han Lang thought about the possible encounter as he made his way down the narrow underground passage, and he couldn't think too much about facing an enemy of the King of Poison Arts.

After all, the terrible poison Han Lang has already learned from the night blacks, even if it is a strong man of the god of war who is known as an immortal body, the night blacks can also use poison to cause the god of war to be disabled for life, making the god of war strong worse than dead.

Come to think of it, since the king of Mandala is the poison king of the witch clan, the poison art should not be under the night blacks.

Just thinking about it for a while, Han Lang thought of many fatal questions, but at this moment he didn't have time to make more preparations, so he could only improvise. At all costs. Ye Guhong's survival is very important to Han Lang. As one of the few existences in the galaxy that understands prehistoric civilizations, even if he is not Ye Weiwei's grandfather, Han Lang must save him.

As for Ye Jincheng, this five-star high-level warrior lacked enough understanding of poison arts, and some were just loyal and hot-blooded, facing the Wu Clan Poison King, he did not hesitate and followed Han Lang and the devil's claws all the way. The face was very eager.

Swish~

After walking along the passage for a few thousand meters, the front suddenly opened up, and Han Lang and Ye Jincheng had already entered a ruin.

"What the hell is this place?" Ye Jincheng said suddenly.

Han Lang was curious: "Could it be that there is something wrong here?" ”

"Big problem!" Ye Jincheng said anxiously: "According to our intelligence, the relics of the headhunter clan are a warehouse of prehistoric civilizations, so they will get so much precious equipment left by prehistoric civilizations. ”

"And look here, this is not a warehouse at all, but a research institute of a prehistoric civilization!"

Han Lang was slightly stunned, Ye Jincheng was right, this is indeed a research institute, a huge quantum computer. Incubation chamber, separation tools. The properties of the ruins have long been proven.

That is to say, there are two relics in the hands of the headhunters, one is a warehouse, and the other is a research institute?

"Devil's claws! Figure out where they went. Han Lang ordered in a deep voice.

When Han Lang came to the quantum computer, he saw that the machine had been wiped spotlessly, and there was a depression on the chair caused by sitting for a long time, indicating that King Fran used to retrieve the information in the computer here.

Thinking of this, Han Lang released Yuanyuan from the trace of the moon.

"Yuanyuan, try your best to unlock this quantum computer, and then copy the data in the database that is useful to us." Han Lang ordered.

Yuan Yuan was loyal, and immediately began to try to crack the computer encryption defense, Han Lang went to the laboratory to take a look, and found that this was a botanical research institute, which was very different from the gene factory that made the dark beast, and the cultivation utensils were replaced by many square plant cultivation boxes.

There were seedlings growing in many chests, perhaps the work of the King of Farran, the first warrior of the headhunters, perhaps a botanist.

Plant?

Mandala King?

Han Lang was stunned suddenly, and began to understand why the Wu Clan's Poison King had come to such a distant Turbid Star Domain, maybe it was some kind of plant that the Mandala King needed here, and poisonology itself was inextricably linked to botany.

"Han Lang, the devil's claws have found them!" Ye Jincheng said in a loud voice, there was no trace of anyone in the research institute, so Han Lang sent a demon claw reconnaissance.

Swish~

Immediately, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng followed the claws of the devil and turned into another downward channel.

This passage is obviously much wider than the one just passed, and the solid roadbed made of concrete, it can be imagined that in the past long time, Lu Feichi had traveled on this road again and again in the prehistoric civilization scientists of this institute.

And the passage from the house of the king of Farland was dug by the king of Farland himself in order to facilitate the entry and exit of the ruins.

After a while, sealed doors began to appear on both sides of the passage, like prison cells, some of which were open, and inside were dilapidated botanical laboratories.

The reason why these laboratories are sealed is to simulate the different environments required for plant growth, after all, plants have different habits, some prefer hot and humid, while others prefer cold and dryness.

When they came to the end of this passage, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng were all stunned, only to see concrete ruins with fresh traces at the cracks, obviously they had just been smashed open.

That means that the passage was sealed before the Wics enemies came?

The concrete, which is the same as the material used to pour the ground, seems to have been specially sealed off by prehistoric civilizations before leaving, so why did they do this? Could it be that there is some special existence in the depths of this passage?

Han Lang walked through the broken concrete layer with doubts, this layer of concrete was actually dozens of meters thick, and in the middle was a thick three-titanium alloy bar, and King Mandala and his men should have spent a lot of effort in order to smash this wall.

The passage was restored, but the labs were no longer visible on either side, just a road.

After running for hundreds of kilometers in a row, bypassing countless turning points, Han Lang finally came to the end of the passage, and there were more than one concrete wall along the way, all of which were smashed open one by one.

Han Lang was a little frightened when he saw this scene, obviously, the prehistoric civilization was extremely reluctant for anyone to enter such a deep part of the institute, or maybe they were afraid of some existence located in the depths, so they took the trouble to build one wall after another to block the passage.

In front of him was a huge sealed door, made of incomparably strong black crystal triple titanium alloy, hundreds of meters high and more than two hundred meters wide.

"What the hell is it that was designed to be in such a secluded depths of the research institute?" Han Lang looked at the door and wondered in his heart. (To be continued.) )