Chapter Forty-Nine: A Sword Retreats from the Enemy
"Elder, that primate has opened the sealed chamber that was transferred from the Titan planet last time."
A humanoid creature looked at the image on the green light screen, and reported to the humanoid creature on another light curtain not far away.
Silent.
The male, who was clearly higher than the one who spoke, didn't speak, and the metallic mask on his face made him see any expression
"Can't help it?"
The elder communicated with his men, and the sounds they made were peculiar, sounding more like roars to the ears of some creatures.
"No, that guy can go through the internal channels that have been abandoned since the last accident, and in principle they are the safest."
"What's in there?"
Changing his mind, the battle-hardened Predator asked, his train of thought was rigorous. Now that there has been a loss, he might as well try to see if he can minimize the loss.
"I don't know."
The Predator glanced at his superiors respectfully, scratched the dense character information, and answered truthfully.
"The classified items collected from the Titan planet last time, strictly speaking, the trial base you are currently in can only be regarded as a small transit station. So the passage has been closed at the highest level since the last accident. ”
"Got it."
The elder said, the light curtain on the microcomputer on his wrist that was simply turned off by him.
He already had his own plan in his heart, the most iron-blooded plan.
Kill.
In a passage that shimmered with flickering light.
Kerry looked up, and he looked at the rusty, metallic door in front of him at the end of the passageway.
He was very glad that he had learned the Mayan civilization algorithm in the relevant materials, so he was able to open the door in front of him that was not moving at all no matter what happened just now.
The corners of his mouth curled upward, and the yellow man walked in unhurriedly.
In this empty, bright room-
Divide-Cut-Line -
A large lion covered in scale armor and a humanoid creature.
Zhao Qian looked at it silently, the humanoid creature with purple skin was obviously no match for the monster about the size of a buffalo behind him.
Moreover, they are very fast, and you are chasing me and looking in this direction on their side.
"Boom!"
The dark-haired girl behind her tentatively bent her bow and shot a warning arrow.
But the two creatures barely stayed, plus the speed on both sides.
So the arrow seemed to shoot very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it met the two things.
"Whew!"
The purple creature's pupils made a sound that pierced the air, and it was about to hit.
But in the next second, the thing's behavior was beyond everyone's expectations, and the purple humanoid creature suddenly collapsed on its shoulders as it ran, hanging like a puddle of mud, and quickly recovered after the arrow swept by.
The arrow carrying a lot of impact hit the white scale armor on the back of the big lion, but it did not shoot into it as expected, but was directly shot down.
Yes, it's like a running man crashing into a flying insect.
No substantial damage was done to the big lion.
Interesting.
Zhao Qian looked at it, and the eyes in his eyes were as calm as a deep pool.
Even though the form looked a little intimidating, in fact, judging from his sense of the aura of these two things, it was not very strong.
At least it's the same as the monitor lizard they've ever killed.
It's getting closer.
They brought up a cloud of mud nearby.
Soon, at the spot where the three groups of creatures met, someone's sword was unsheathed.
The chill was mixed with bursts of momentum that ordinary people could not bear.
This is why Zhao Qian gave up the idealistic sword qi, and idealism also means that it cannot contain other things, which means that it has to give up a lot of things.
Unlike the materialistic sword qi he is using now, it is cold but with murderous intent.
A sword that looks terrible to the uninitiated.
But in the eyes of real swordsmen, it is a complicated sword. Because the real sword qi is not anything else irlevant, only the most basic things of a swordsman.
For the way of the sword.
Not even the slightest murderous aura.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Zhao Qian gave up the idealistic sword qi.
It's strong, but it's also demanding.
"Poof!"
The long sword enters the body.
"Your skill: Sword Qi Mastery Lv1 triggers a freezing effect on the current unit."
The purple humanoid creature felt the threat of death transmitted by the tip of the sword, and just wanted to dodge the terrible sword in front of him as if it were repeating its old tricks.
But the next moment, it froze.
Yes, the blonde girl behind Zhao Qian can clearly see the tendency of the part of the guy who is in the sword to want to separate.
However, it failed.
With Zhao Qian's sword as the center, a faint layer of ice crystals could be clearly seen condensed on the surface of this creature.
It looks amazing.
Even more powerful than any of his previous swords.
In fact, only he knows that it is because the dead guy in front of him has too much water on his body.
Maybe that's the root cause of this guy's ability to twist his body at will, like a lump of mud with too much water.
It's just that his sword qi attribute is just restrained.
The big lion not far in front of him who was still majestic just now looked at the inexplicably frozen prey in front of him, and it hesitated.
The swordsman standing next to him held his sword in his hand and glanced at the big guy.
"Whew!"
The big lion screamed, and as if it had encountered a natural predator, it quickly turned around and fled with its tail between its legs.
All this is not like a hunt, but more like a farce with no end and no end.
Zhao Qian put the sword back into the sheath and the curtain ended. (To be continued.) )