From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

Hiss... Is this old man really an alchemist, not a poisoner?

When everyone looked at the old man, they saw his smiling face enjoying his wrinkled face, and the hairs on his face stood on end.

This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

In fact, who can stay in this ruins for so long and still be alive and kicking, who is a fuel-efficient lamp, even Momo is no exception.

"Huh? It seems that we underestimated Booker, this guy is very resilient."

Old Hante pricked up his ears, listened for a while, and sighed regretfully.

In the dark space, in the endless wilderness leading to the giant gate of the starry sky, there was a sudden hiss of pain, a round sphere, tumbling, cursing, cursing Ling Fei and others in the most ugly language in the world .

Looking carefully, it turned out to be a head with countless small tentacles growing out from under the head. While the tentacles were flying, the head quickly rushed towards the giant door. This was indeed Booker. Booker's eyes were blood red. Losing one hand made his face deformed in pain.

"Boss, put down the other hand, you intercept it from there!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Then the roar of weapons continued, and after a while, applause sounded, and it seemed that he had been caught.

At this time, Hunter would rush over, filling him with a drop of multicolored venom with an excited face. Looking at his excited face, it's hard to believe that this old guy didn't specialize in this before. The act of destroying corpses and destroying traces.

"Damn it, let me find his feet, unexpectedly, without knowing it, sneaked under the young lady. Damn it, he actually wanted to drag the young lady's body and run away."

"What, you dare to hit Miss's idea and kill him!"

The crowd found a new target, held their weapons, and chased after them murderously. There were kicks, clatters, praises and criticisms, and the kicked foot was shaking in the sky. Then they dissipated as if they were relieved, and handed it over to the old man to vent.

Booker gritted his teeth and faced the direction of the energy light beam. The last part of his body was also melted away, and the last chance was gone. There was no difference between staying and dying.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and put down the harsh words:

"Bah! As long as I go back alive, the master will know that your aborigines have obtained the ancient inheritance. As long as you know your inheritors, when we meet next time, hum..."

"Tear!!"

Behind Booker, a big hole was torn into the invisible space.

This pitch-black crack in space was like the mouth of a monster. It was extremely terrifying. A thick arm wrapped in golden armor suddenly protruded out of it and grabbed Booker's head accurately.

"It seems that you have no chance."

A man's calm and indifferent voice came from the space gap.

Booker looked in horror at the pair of golden eyes in the darkness, his teeth chattering:

"You...you are...ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a shrill scream, and Booker's head turned into dust, which fell on the desolate plain with the wind.

"Hey, these little girls really don't let me worry, it seems that they need a lot of training..."

As the cracks in the space healed, the man's voice became weaker and more ethereal, as if everything had returned to normal.

Ling Fei withdrew his gaze, and shook his head helplessly. Just now, there was a strong wave of killing intent from outside, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant. His eyes were restricted, and he could only sense such a wave with his sensitive intuition. A little breath.

Is there a third group of people here? But how did he get in without the royal blood? Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the pendant of the third royal inheritance sacred object in his hand, which was given to him for safekeeping when Momo accepted the inheritance just now .

It's getting weirder and weirder, but what does that have to do with me? Ling Fei shook his head helplessly and stopped thinking about it.

It seems that inheritance is really a labor-intensive job. The two inheritance girls slept for two days and two nights in darkness.

I only scratched Moke and Bart anxiously, for fear of any accidents. During the period, I caught Hunter and Pamela and questioned them a dozen times in turn. After confirming that it was really just exhaustion, I waited patiently in this dubious manner.

When Bella and Momoyouyou woke up, everyone immediately gathered around, looking at Moke's bloodshot panda eyes because of worry, and the heartless Mo Moxiao's flower branches trembling, who made Moke offend? As for her, hey, all women hold grudges, even girls, Mo Ke thought helplessly.

It's just that now Momo's identity is not only the granddaughter of the elder, but also the inheritor of the royal family, no matter how big the grievance is, he has to swallow it in his stomach.

It seems that Momo is still eccentric, lively and active, and it seems that there is not much change. Ling Fei slightly relieved, and let go of the stone in his heart.

Bella, on the other hand, seemed to be more affected, and became more calm and dignified. What surprised Ling Fei was that Bella, who was successfully passed on, was not as happy as expected, and even faintly disappointed.

But this is the secret of their royal family after all, and I have no right to know it.

"No. 7, can you control the entire experimental base?"

Bella raised her head and asked softly towards the central black iron.

The dull voice quickly responded:

"Yes, the First Holy Master."

Bella nodded, and said softly to Momo:

"Momo, can you help me teleport Piku here?"

Momo tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement:

"No. 7, send the survivors from the fourth ring experimental area here, and close and separate the fourth ring control area, and completely isolate the experimental base. By the way, we will assess the degree of danger in as much detail as possible."

Seeing Momo giving orders neatly, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Where is that naughty little girl here, she has become a capable and dashing strong woman.

Swallowing his saliva, Hunter squeezed to Momo's side like a flattery and asked:

"Uh, Momo, can you control this ruin now?"

Momo nodded sharply:

"Basically."

As the voice fell, the open space beside him became blurred suddenly, and Piku, two other surviving young men from the Moshan tribe, and a young man from the Teer tribe appeared.

It's just that they all looked around in horror, completely unaware of what happened, and were sent to a strange place. They didn't feel relieved until they saw Mo Ke and Bart.

Only the pale-faced Piku stared at Bella, his lips trembling constantly, as if he saw a ghost, or Bart's coughing face turned into a liver color, old Piku would Still can't realize how rude I am.