Chapter 278: The Sixteen Apostles Descend

Han Lang finally got the opportunity to land on Planet 13, and he didn't need to forcibly break in, but together with the foundry master Wu Dengfeng, he entered the Wu Clan's holy land on a starship.

After getting off the battleship, Wu Dengfeng was also curious, because it was said that this was the first time that a human had come to the holy land of the Wu Clan.

As far as the eye can see, it is desolate, Planet 13 seems to have never been developed, and the rumored altars, ancestral tombs, and monuments to the Great Witch are all located.

In short, Wu Dengfeng and Han Lang were placed in a mountain forest, with only a bluestone path leading to the depths of the eerie jungle, where the roars of wild beasts and the buzzing of insects were all around.

"What the hell is this place? Where's your Phantom Sea King? Wu Dengfeng asked a little dissatisfied, Han Lang mixed in his entourage and did not speak.

"Please come with me."

Nan Duo led the way in front and led Han Lang and them into the jungle, there were many mosquitoes in the jungle, which made Wu Dengfeng more and more irritable, and the foundry master was not an explorer, he didn't like this kind of environment.

After walking for a short time, you came across a cliff with overhanging stone steps leading to a cave in the middle of the cliff.

Nando said: "Master, please let your people stay here and camp, and then there will be a forbidden area." ”

Wu Dengfeng glanced at him and said, "Without these assistants, how can I work?" ”

Nando said: "Master, the Phantom Sea King is waiting for you, and when you arrive at the Holy Land, the King will naturally explain it to you." ”

Wu Dengfeng was also helpless, so he had to order his subordinates to camp at the bottom of the cliff, and he followed Nanduo up the steep suspended stone steps and into the interior of the mountain.

Out of the woods came some of the warriors of the Wicans, a sacred place and a forbidden area. The camp can only be built using the most primitive materials. They cut down the branches. A simple and effective wooden hut was built, a pit was dug in the dirt floor, a bonfire pot was built with stones, and clay pots were set up to stew some broth.

This is how the ancestors of the Wu people camped and lived, and everything in the Holy Land had to follow the teachings of their ancestors.

Han Lang didn't think much of the bad environment, but Wu Dengfeng's apprentices and subordinates were miserable. Without a sofa or bed, sleeping in a damp pile of leaves, drinking unpalatable broth, and nibbling on a flatbread made from bush seeds, such a primitive life made Wu Dengfeng's men bitter.

When it was sunset, Wu Dengfeng finally returned to the camp, without saying a word, sitting in front of the campfire with a thoughtful look.

Han Lang thought for a moment, approached Wu Dengfeng and asked, "Master." When are we going to mine the veins? ”

Wu Dengfeng looked at Han Lang and let out a sigh of relief: "Things are a little tricky. Originally, I planned to take advantage of the time to build weapons for the Phantom Sea King, and proposed to use metal to let the Phantom Sea King take the initiative to mine the ore veins. ”

"Now that all the ideas have come to naught, it turns out that the Phantom Sea King doesn't want a weapon."

"What's that?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Wu Dengfeng opened his mouth slightly, looked around vigilantly, and then closed his mouth again.

"I'm so tired today, let's talk about something tomorrow, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for a while."

Seeing Wu Dengfeng say this, Han Lang didn't say anything anymore, and returned to his wooden house, pillowing the leaves, closing his eyes and resting.

Just after midnight, those Wu Dengfeng's disciples and grandchildren in the camp fell asleep early due to exhaustion, and the entire camp was silent, but Han Lang suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

"Darkness, Hitomi!"

Swish~

Han Lang's pupil technique was observed in the silent night, and he could see clearly the Wu warriors hidden around.

These fellows are also a good group, and in such a quiet and cold night, they hide in the swamp, on the branches, in the grass, endure the bite of mosquitoes, do not say a word, and keep their eyes fixed on every move in the camp.

What's more strange is that Wu Dengfeng hasn't slept yet.

Han Lang could clearly see through the pupil technique that he was sitting by the bonfire, taking a branch of a tree, and constantly drawing something on the ground.

"No, that's still not going to work."

"This is really embarrassing, how could the Phantom Sea King want such a thing?"

While smearing and painting, Wu Dengfeng was also talking to himself, it seems that what the Phantom Sea King wants Wu Dengfeng did not have a composition in his heart, so he was so worried.

After another while, Wu Dengfeng finally couldn't stay up anymore and went to sleep, while Han Lang quietly retreated from the tent.

For this situation of being monitored, Han Lang has two stunts.

One is the pupil technique, which allows Han Lang to gain insight into the location of the dark whistle.

One is the Annihilation Body Method, an unconventional body limit method that allows Han Lang to quietly move out in an extremely strange but very effective posture, without attracting anyone's attention, like a cunning snake.

Besides, how can Han Lang say it now, he is also a high-level quasi-god of war cultivation, and his strength has already ranked among the first-class masters, where can those secret guards of the witch clan keep an eye on Han Lang who is of a higher level than them.

In a short time, Han Lang left the encirclement of the Wu Clan's secret whistle and found himself in the real jungle, with the towering cliff on the left.

Swish~

Han Lang grabbed the rock wall like a lizard and began to climb, hoping to use the power of the pupil technique to reconnoiter at a high place and figure out where he was.

Soon, Han Lang reached the top of the cliff.

It turned out that the camping place was a mountain, a mountain that had been neatly leveled from the middle.

On the mountain, there is a vast area of flat ground, with countless tombstones erected, and a high altar in the center.

"The tomb, the altar, it seems that this is the sacred place of the Wu Clan." Han Lang thought in his heart.

He leaned on the edge and looked at the horizon in the distance.

"Darkness, Hitomi!"

Swish~

The pupil technique turned on again, and Han Lang saw the scene in the jungle farther away, and suddenly, Han Lang was stunned, because he found that in his sight, there were things with black light, which were falling from a high altitude like a parachute.

"Dark Apostle!" Han Lang's eyes immediately turned into a fierce light.

Han Lang has an unforgettable hatred for the Dark Apostle, thinking that the original expedition team, only he came back alive, Bai Wan'er died in battle, Ma Jingkong died in battle, the Lesselleri brothers plus Cerberus Arthur, all life and death are uncertain, of course this account must be settled!

But Han Lang quickly withdrew his angry gaze, because this was the territory of the Wu Clan, if Han Lang rushed up to fight to the death with these ubiquitous apostles, it would not be a good thing, and the best way was to let the Wu Clan clean up these damn guys.

Obviously, the Dark Apostle used a very advanced stealth technology this time, and after approaching from the stealth spacecraft, it projected a kind of landing module like a hot air balloon, which carried the Apostles and slowly floated down from the low earth orbit, and the warriors of the Wu Clan had no way to detect it.

"It's a pity that I found you." Han Lang said with a sneer.

I saw his fingers lightly wipe on the mark of the moon, and released the small thing of the silver fox.

Speaking of which, the invisible space tool Moon Trace really helped Han Lang a lot, before entering Planet 13, everyone was taken away from the space ring, but Han Lang was not affected in any way because the Moon Trace was an invisible necklace.

What was taken away was Han Lang's spare space ring, and it was only loaded with some unimportant supplies, Han Lang's weapons, Han Lang's insidious gadgets, and Han Lang's genetic beast legion, all of which landed smoothly with Han Lang.

Han Lang counted them and sneered: "Sixteen landing capsules, that is to say, sixteen apostles came at once this time, their ambitions must be not small, Silver Fox, you know what to do." ”

The silver fox patted Han Lang's chest, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

In a short time, he heard the deliberate sound of the silver fox in the jungle in the distance, this kid was really cunning, he grabbed a fierce starlight white rhinoceros, and violently beat the fat guy screaming, and then used his claws to control the direction of the white rhinoceros's movement, just at the line where the dark apostles landed.

Swish~

The Wu warriors in the jungle were really alarmed, and they divided three people to see what was going on.

Han Lang saw very clearly with the Dark Pupil Technique, sometimes the little thing of the silver fox made it bad, and even Han Lang, the owner, had to sigh to himself.

Han Lang and Silver Fox are telepathic, although Silver Fox can't see where the invisible apostle is, but Han Lang can see clearly, one person and one squirrel cooperate with each other, although it can't immediately make all the dark apostles exposed, but it's always no problem to mess up their plans.

The silver fox hid in the ears of the white starlight rhinoceros, and controlled the large man to crash into the place where the landing module was, and the dark apostle inside the landing module did not even have time to retract it before the white rhinoceros hit it like a hammer, making a loud noise.

Rumble~

Although the white rhinoceros used his strong strength to deflate the landing capsule, he himself was too strong, his head was broken and bleeding, and he died on the spot.

When it was too late, the trained Wicans found that the white rhinoceros had died, and a specially designed landing module that had never been seen before was slowly disclosing, and was so surprised that it was almost impossible to add, emitting the unique alarm sound of the Wicans.

The corners of Han Lang's mouth, who witnessed all this, raised a sneer, as long as the Wu warriors could find one landing module, they could find the second, a war between the Dark Apostle and the Wu Clan, I am afraid it would be difficult to avoid.

Suddenly~

Just when Han Lang was proud in his heart, the change arose!

The dense jungle in the distance disappeared, revealing a meadow!

This drastic change in terrain caught Han Lang by surprise.

"It's an illusion!" Han Lang was shocked in his heart. (To be continued.) )