The passage is bottomless, coiled and reciprocated, and bifurcated from time to time, as complex as an M-palace, and there are naturally many indispensable traps in the M-palace. It's a grandiose project, I don't know what it was originally used for, but now it's outdated, and many of the facilities are broken down by lack of maintenance. Even after a long period of time, there are still many mechanisms that can be used, and in key places, there are even some new-age mechanisms added by the Bloody Council, which are multiplied in power, but in terms of clever ideas, they are inferior to the old era.

But Seredra walked through the dark passage and strode forward, and the gold-flames in her eyes erupted more than a meter away, illuminating the entire passage! Whether it was a trap or a trap, they were all invisible under the golden light, and then they exploded and destroyed. Along the way, Seredra accompanied a booming explosion, leaving only smoldering embers behind him.

It was a difficult and dangerous road, but she stepped on a smooth road.

Finally, the passage came to an end, and in front of it were cells that had been divided. Almost every cell has a nameplate hanging on it, some locked, some open. When the prison is opened through guò, it can be seen that most of the cells contain one or several white bones or dried corpses. Seredra's gaze swept over the name tags, and the names on them could ripple somewhat's in her heart. There are many shocking names in it, and although they are based on human standards, even if they are replaced by Seredra's evaluation system, they are out of the category of bugs.

At the first name, Seredra paused in her tracks. The name tag is simply engraved with only Julius' first name, no surname, no crime, and no other information. However, Seredra, who had absorbed Valhalla's database, knew that this was not an ordinary name. Julius, the name belongs to an NV person, but it is her nickname, Bloody Marie, that is more remembered. The cell was open, but there were no bones in it, nothing, it was completely empty.

Bloody Mary has had a glorious and tragic history. But the suffering and glory that she once created Zào were nothing in Seredra's eyes. But for some reason, she stood in front of the name, and stood for half a minute. All of her mental centers were running at high speed, trying to figure out why she would be interested in Bloody Marie from the vast amount of information. However, the amount of data is too large and probably too much, and the amount that needs to be processed is clearly beyond Seredra's capacity. She shook her head, not thinking further.

As she was leaving, out of the corner of her eye, Seredra saw a line of notes under the nameplate, which was the time Bloody Marie had fled. With her ability, she can escape from here? Seredra couldn't help but become more interested in Julius. With a little mental calculation, she knew that Bloody Marie had fled about seventeen years ago. But until the glow of Kim shone through every corner of the cell, no anomalies were found, and no clues were found. This is extraordinary, knowing that with Seredra's ability to observe, there is no possibility of valuable information being overlooked. This can only mean that either it has been too long and all the clues have been annihilated, or the guy who rescued people is too powerful, so powerful that he doesn't leave a trace. The former is unlikely, but the latter is equally so.

Seredra shook her head, not thinking further, that wasn't what she was here for. She continued on, and when she reached the end of the hall, she turned her head again, her gaze resting on a name for a second. Rafi. Feng. Kloster, also a name that has broken away from the category of insects, advanced to the level of rats, and that's it.

Seredra finally stood in front of the last cell. The cells were locked, and the people inside were still alive. The iron is thick, and the locks are thick enough. But compared to the people inside, the prison is actually fragile, as long as he wants, he can smash this or even the entire first prison at any time! However, many years had passed, and he had remained here, and to this day, Seredra did not understand why.

Standing in front of the prison, Seredra didn't seem to be able to take even a single step forward. She reached out and gently stroked the nameplate, as if to engrave each character on it in her heart. Obviously, as long as she called softly, the people in the prison would hear her, but she just stroked every word on the name tag.

At this time, Seredra was quiet and gentle.

As if sensing something, a deep and gruff man's voice sounded in the prison: "Who is it?" ”

Hearing the man's voice, Seredra's hand trembled slightly, inadvertently leaving a few deep fingerprints on the bronze name tag. She lowered her hand and tried to knock it in the air, but she couldn't. It's just that in this way, the name brand finally L- came out, although there were a few more fingerprints, but I could barely see the name on it.

Gusaghrab.

The guards of the First Prison can be either tight or loose. The number of guards was not large enough, and the ability was not strong enough, of course, that was by post-Civil War standards. Before the civil war, I am afraid that even if the three giants wanted to loot the first prison, they had to come out. And the biggest deterrent that people dare not touch the First Prison is not these guards, but Beblatz and the huge Yīn shadow behind him, the Spider Emperor.

Su stood in front of the No. 1 Prison, squinting slightly, looking at this seemingly ordinary manor with his heart. Now the No. 1 Prison is not ordinary at all, the cast-iron courtyard is crooked and thrown aside, on both sides of the avenue are two twisted corpses of the guards, and the courtyard is even more bloody, with corpses all over the ground in fragments, and the death is different. More than a dozen blood golems were scattered in various parts, and they turned their heads slowly or quickly, looking at Su one by one, their strange blood-pupils were full of cold killing intent.

There were eleven people in total, and seventeen blood golems. Sue's consciousness instantly swept over two sets of numbers. At the same time as seeing those giants, the name of the blood puppet instantly flowed through the bottom of my heart, and at the same time, many of their characteristics and functions emerged, although they were not yet to the extreme, but they were also detailed to the extent beyond the ability of the panorama. Moreover, from the blood golems, that familiar feeling reappeared, as if they had been known for dozens or even millions of years.

"It's a familiar person again!" Su secretly sighed in his heart. His gaze didn't fall on a slow-moving blood golem, but looked at the manor as a whole. In his eyes, above the manor, there seemed to be a huge spider entrenched there.

Looking at the spider yīn shadow again, which didn't actually exist, Su smiled and began to walk towards the manor. He didn't want to be an enemy of it, and he wouldn't be an enemy of it. Since you are not an enemy, there is no need to be too scrupulous. I believe that the Spider NV Emperor will also understand this.

A fierce wind came from behind the side, with a crackling sound of small explosions. This is an anomaly produced by extremely powerful power, a punch that instantly surpasses the speed of sound, and its horror cannot be overstated, almost beyond the limit that the blood body can reach. Su didn't have to look back, he sensed a blood puppet flashing behind him like a ghost, and instantly burst out with the power that a non-blood body could exert, and smashed down on him with a punch! In terms of strength alone, the power on this punch has already surpassed that of the ninth-order strength enhancer, it is just pure strength, and there are no other collateral effects.

Su's body was slightly on one side, his elbows flew up, and he slammed under the giant fist of the blood puppet, and his elbows struck each other, immediately making a dull sound. Su's strength is now only stronger than that of the blood puppet, and this smash immediately caused the blood puppet to lose its balance and rush away with a punch. Su had already attached the body of the blood puppet, grabbed its left fist with his right hand, and actually began to wrestle with his huge opponent! The blood puppet let out an earth-shattering roar, and the dark red hard scales on the surface of its body stretched out the powder underneath, and in a new moment, its size increased by three points, and hundreds of tons of force pressed against Suna's thin body!

As soon as Su's hand flipped over, the blood puppet's arm was immediately twisted straight, and then there was a fine click, and the bones inside were actually twisted alive! Ignoring the blood golem's roar, Sue lifted it up, slammed it to the ground, and stomped on its head.

He tore a piece from the blood golem and sniffed it lightly at the end of his nose. Sure enough, it was a very familiar taste, and a lot of information emerged.

Blood Golem: A high-level biochemical weapon that changes its adaptive form according to the environment of the world. Medium intelligence, medium combat power, abilities include bursts, flashes, roaring bullets, advanced protective force fields, and more. Replicable.

However, reading the long list of abilities of the blood golem, Su smiled playfully. In his memory, the list of abilities of the blood golem should have been several times longer, and it was a high-level biochemical weapon. The list of mutilated abilities can only show one thing, and that is that the owner who created them is not fully recovered at the moment. The blood golem does not stand out for its abilities, but for its ability to be replicated. Su knew that under their master's hands, these blood golems could be copied in an instant, equivalent to being reborn. This is not the same as the division of biochemical weapons, there will be slight differences in self-division and multiplication, and many special abilities will be lost after hundreds or even ten generations. Replication, as the name suggests, is the complete preservation of all the details and abilities, no matter how many generations have passed, they will not change.

Most importantly, though, Sue smelled Medirri on the Blood Golem!

The breath was faint, perhaps it had only seen or heard a few words about Medirli. But that was enough, and it meant that their master, some apostle, should have heard from Medirli.

The blood puppet under Su's feet was still struggling, and its strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it didn't look like it was seriously injured at all. Su knew that the blood puppet had no vital parts, and the head was just a part of the integration of some sensory organs. To kill them, they must be smashed into a pulp to interrupt the process of their regeneration. Other than that, it's not that Sue can't deal with them, it's just that it takes some time.

The body type is too iǎ and the ability is limited. Instinct reminded Sue again that in its opinion, it was time to grow to at least ten meters, which was the lower limit. As long as it does not exceed fifty meters, Su's current evolutionary range dù is enough to support.

For instinctive sounds, Sue has never ignored them. He suddenly moved several meters sideways, and in the gale, another blood puppet smashed down with both fists, of course, not hitting Su, but smashing half of his wounded companion on the ground. Injured blood golems are able to recover as long as they have enough time, but they are no longer able to move for at least a few iǎ hours.

Su began to run, like an afterimage passing through the many blood golems, their giant fists brushing the ends of Su's hair and the fierce wind causing Su's skin to feel a slight tingle. However, they only had a chance to throw a punch at most, and after the blow missed, Su had already disappeared into the main building of the manor.

All the blood puppets instantly surrounded the main building of the manor, but none of them dared to get close to within three meters. They are too big to enter, and if they destroy the main building, they will create obstacles for Seredra. So Seredra gave them a no-go zone.

Blood golems are not without intelligence, on the contrary, they are much more intelligent than the vast majority of humans. On a starship, a blood golem can even replace the commander of a fleet. So after a brief judgment of the form, they immediately sent an emergency alert to Seredra, along with all the information about the battle with Su.

The alarm has been out, but there has been no response. They all sensed the passage in the back hall of the main building, but the darkness in the passage was life-like, cutting off a sense of perception. The message went into darkness and was never heard again, and it was not known whether it would be delivered or not. The blood golems looked at each other, but there was no other way than to increase the power of the alarm again and again.

After entering the main building, Su saw the old man lying on the ground, and then instantly restored the scene before his death in his consciousness. An eighth-order powerhouse, placed in the Dark Dragoon, is even enough to become a general, enjoying the unimaginably fertile life of this era, but he is willing to stay here. Su shook his head, feeling a little emotion in his heart. If before the civil war, the old man would be so persistent, it would be sincerely admired, because at that time, the eighth-order ability was definitely the synonym of the strong. However, the civil war, which lasted less than a year, changed for a while, and although the war ended, the capable people began to emerge like rats that had eaten enough.

Compared to the old era, the new era is the age of madness. However, if we divide it into civil wars, we will find that the world before the civil war was at least reasonable.

The civil war of the Bloody Council is like adding another dose of power to an already excited world to make it run even more wildly. It seems that the invisible chains that limit the abilities of those who have been broken have been broken, and now there is no longer the need to calculate the points of evolution and constantly search for the abilities that meet their needs, as they did decades ago. Now, as long as you kill a few people, anyone can unlock the ability.

Just kill a few people. If there is no one, you can kill something else.

So simple, so crazy.

Sue thought as she walked into the deep passage. Now there are a large number of thought centers that allow him to open dozens of miscellaneous thoughts while fighting with all his might. From the information on the blood puppet, it is known that the person in the depths of the passage is also Su's old acquaintance, and the NV person who once started a life-and-death struggle with him in the Jīng god world. It was that battle that made Su doubt his future for the first time.

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