Become a prophet in the Tiga world

"The mission continues!"

Mark took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "These pole-devouring beasts are in a deep sleep, and they will not wake up as long as they are not stimulated.

Jeff and Feixue stayed in the hall to monitor the beast and report any situation immediately.

The others followed me to the underground warehouse to look for medicine, and they must evacuate before these beasts wake up."

"yes!"

Everyone said in unison.

Among the hunters who participated in this operation, Jeff was the oldest and had a calm personality, while Feixue had always been calm and unfazed by changes.

Both of them are good at controlling their emotions and are best suited to stay in case they are cut off.

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basement one.

The silent corridor was dark and deep, and no one had set foot in it for who knows how long.

A beam of light pierced the darkness like a sharp blade, and then more light poured in, instantly dispelling the darkness.

However, it cannot change the dead energy accumulated over the years.

Mottled mold covered the walls and ceiling, exuding a rotten smell. A large number of abandoned medical robots were scattered on the ground. At first glance, they thought they were human corpses.

The hunter team walked in the narrow corridor, highly concentrated and cautious, fearing that a pole-devouring beast would suddenly burst out of the darkness, or that the pole-devouring beast in the hall would wake up and pounce from behind.

This long corridor seemed to have no end, and the silence was suffocating. The only sounds in my ears were the footsteps of my companions. Depressing feelings came from all directions, and my heart felt like a huge stone was pressing on it.

Just when someone could hardly bear it anymore, they finally reached the end of the corridor.

A closed door stands in front, with a dilapidated door sign marked "Medical Supplies Cold Storage".

"right here!"

Mark whispered: "Erica."

"receive."

The big Loli controlled the heavy body and stepped forward, while the others retreated to both sides and were on guard with guns.

With a "crunch", two palms were clasped against the gap in the middle of the door, and with a strong pull, the rusty iron door was violently dismantled with a harsh whine.

Several flares were shot out, and the warehouse lit up instantly.

The spacious room was filled with shelves, some overturned on the floor, and medicines scattered randomly, as if it had experienced a major robbery.

After a brief inspection, I found that they were all ordinary drugs. Beta blockers were high-end drugs and should be stored deep in the warehouse.

Everyone continued to move forward.

Pushing open a door again, Mark waved to stop.

There were shadows in the darkness ahead, as if there was something there.

Mo Cheng pointed his gun at the ground and fired flares. The next second, the scene in front of him made everyone look horrified.

In mid-air, densely packed Mana flowers were seen waving their tentacles, emitting a faint red light under the stimulation of flares. The thick roots were rooted in the ground, connected with each other, and criss-crossed, like a spider web magnified countless times.

On the spreading branches, colorful luminous capsules fluttered from time to time, as if eyeballs were watching everyone, sending chills down their spines.

"Don't panic, everyone. Only when people are in a weak state will their life essence be absorbed by it."

Mark's calm voice sounded, making the hunters feel a little reassured.

According to the information currently available, Flowers of Mana will indeed not attack humans on their own initiative, but seeing so many of them at once is still a bit creepy, as if they have broken into the lair of some terrifying monster.

“Separately look for the target drug, and don’t go too far apart.

Also, be careful not to get hurt, there are so many Mana flowers here, maybe there is a breath soil."

"yes."

The hunters dispersed one after another, and started looking for medicine in pairs, but they all subconsciously avoided the Flower of Mana.

This ghost thing is like an indescribable horror in a nightmare that shines into reality. It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable physically and psychologically. Even if there is no danger, no one wants to get close to it.

Luo Yang shuttled between the rows of shelves. The dark environment had no effect on him at all, and he soon found beta blockers in the corner.

He said nothing, but took off his gloves.

A drop of blood quietly fell to the ground and was absorbed by something in an instant, and a strange red light flashed away.

"I found it!"

Luo Yang put on his gloves, put away the medicine and walked towards Mark.

The hunters regrouped, and Mark was overjoyed after being correct: "The mission is completed, everyone is ready to evacuate."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. The pressure of this mission was really too great.

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly sounded in the darkness, as if something was approaching.

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone held their breath and looked attentively.

A twisted object slowly stretched out, its dark surface covered with red spots and flashing scarlet light, like the tentacles of an octopus or a poisonous snake ready to attack.

Mark's face changed drastically: "No, it's Xirang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soil tentacles suddenly shot up and attacked the hunter.

"Bang bang bang——"

Mo Cheng subconsciously fired, and the tentacle was hit by the bullet and broke into two pieces. Not only did it not stop after landing, but it rushed over at a faster speed.

At the same time, more living soil kept pouring out from the darkness.

"Run!!"

Mark grabbed the two people at the front and threw them to the back, then turned around and ran away.

The others hurriedly followed, not daring to hesitate at all.

The soil is the protective mechanism of the Mana Flower. It usually only exists in places where a large number of Mana Flowers grow. When it is in a stable state, it is like a solidified quagmire. When it encounters hemoglobin, it will enter an attack state until all living things within the range are destroyed.

Only when all things are killed will peace be restored.

There was no time to think about which bastard had awakened Xi Rang. The hunters ran away desperately, wishing they could grow two more legs.

The black fluid covered with red spots was like a pool of conscious black mud, extending out countless slender tentacles and rushing towards the intruders, splitting and splitting again in mid-air, occupying the entire room in an instant, and surging crazily towards the door.

go.

In the lighthouse's evaluation system, Xilu is a more terrifying existence than most pole-devouring beasts. Once caught, it will instantly burrow into a person's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, then destroy the internal organs, suck out the blood, and finally kill the body.

Grind into minced meat.

The bullets have very little effect on the soil, and they appear in a large area. You can still escape when encountering a beast, but if you are surrounded by the soil, you will most likely be wiped out.

Fortunately, Xirang cannot stray too far away from the Flower of Mana, and its attack range is limited. As long as it is out of its recognition range, it will be safe.

The hunters ran away, with Xirang chasing after them wildly.

Mark and Luo Yang were at the end of the team, throwing grenades at the back from time to time, exploding into balls of dazzling fire.

At present, the only thing that is known to cause damage to the soil is high temperature and flames. However, the size of the soil behind it is not small, and the effect of a few grenades is really unsatisfactory. After blocking it for a moment, it catches up again, and the distance between them keeps getting closer.

"This won't work. After I stop, you go first."

Mark shouted, picked up the two big guys behind the heavy stereo, turned around and attacked.

"Da da da--"

The modified Gatling turned on its full firepower, bright flames illuminated the dark corridor, a torrent of metal swept in, and the soil at the front was instantly torn into pieces.

Although they gathered again the next second, it still had some effect.

"I'll stay too."

Luo Yang threw the medicine box to Mo Cheng, and as he spoke, he moved as fast as lightning and took off the grenades from other people's waists.

Mark saw this and did not refuse.

The hunters have all received professional training. At this time, no one said anything like "I won't leave if you don't leave" or "we will die together" or other words that would cause brain hemorrhage. They immediately obeyed the order and left.

Everyone quickly disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Mark and Luo Yang standing in the middle of the corridor. One of them kept shooting, the barrel of the Gatling gun was burning red, and the other was throwing grenades wildly as if for free.

, setting off balls of blazing flames.

There is quite an aura of one man being able to stand in front of ten thousand others.

Xirang was temporarily stopped by them.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

Not long after, all the grenades in Luo Yang's arms were thrown away, and Mark's bullets gradually ran out.

The soil surged up again.

"Donnie, you can leave!"

Mark said loudly.

"Not urgent."

Luo Yang's tone was calm.

Mark's expression was stunned, and he thought he heard wrongly, but then he saw the other party pull out the folding sword from his waist.

With a flick of his wrist, an alloy blade nearly one meter long popped out of the column. What surprised him was that there was even a faint golden light on it.

what's the situation?

Mark's eyes widened.

Has the Equipment Department released a new weapon?

I do not know how?

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