Pirate’s Brood Order

Different from the route taken by Feng Klei to escape from the base of the Navy Branch, Dazbonis watched Yarlin smash the wall at the other end of the corridor, holding his body and jumping down. The moment he landed, the ground at the corner of the wall was dented downwards. , the dark and cold aura was like a monster dormant in the ground opened its mouth and swallowed them both.

It was darker and darker than the night, the field of vision sank into darkness, and a sense of weightlessness struck, and there seemed to be something slippery around, like silky tentacles sticking to the skin, and then the eyes suddenly lit up, a terrifying giant The underground base broke into his sight.

Like a dark lair, countless black thread tentacles wriggled around, and countless dark iron coffins were densely packed in the open space. Two people in white coats were walking back and forth, and when they saw the two of them coming in, they only glanced sideways. Just look back.

Dazbonis saw the black coffins opening and closing neatly, and a tall, concrete figure exuding the same aura stood upright from inside, and then walked into the shadows in a line without saying a word. That strange feeling was like seeing It is not a living person, but a tool produced from the factory assembly line.

Looking along the end of the queue, there is a swaying sand wall squirming, and there seem to be tens of thousands of figures standing calmly hidden in the vague shadows, chilling, cold, and there is a terrible smell of gunpowder in the breath.

"The template of the first phase of self-explosive man has been regulated, and the characteristics of murlocs have been removed. After all, compared with the ability of amphibious warfare, the concealment of this kind of suicidal attack force is more important." Adams put down the notes recorded by the experiment. Walking towards Yarlin, the electronic eyes looked at Dazbonis.

The scalp suddenly tingled, and Dazbonis saw Adams' metal and fleshy face, and intuitively felt that the electronic eyes of the other party seemed to dissect him into pieces of muscle and bone in an instant, without the slightest emotion.

Yarlin caught a glimpse of the fish gills that disappeared from the self-explosive man's face, nodded and grinned in satisfaction, and said, "Oh, this newcomer is not a toy for your experiment. I just saved his life, and he still has to think about it." How can I repay my life-saving grace, before I think he needs to live."

"Actually, many of the ones that came down from my test bench are still alive and have become stronger." Adams curled his lips, losing interest in Dazbonis.

Dazbonis listened to the conversation between the two with a lot of information, avoided looking at the inside of the brood, and then quickly focused his eyes on a projection screen on a huge console.

"A base hidden in the base of the naval branch, monitoring all corners of the naval base at the same time, is simply a crazy design..." Daz Bonis was shocked, he hissed and saw on the projection screen, a winding The white smoke swept across the night quickly, from mid-air like a snake, and went straight into the broken windows upstairs.

It's like some kind of tracking camera, even if it has penetrated into the building, all the scenes are still clearly visible on the projection screen, and the ubiquitous and all-round secret monitoring seems to be in every grain of sand in the naval base , every inch of air hides the prying eyes and tentacles of the brood.

The white smoke condensed, and Smoker showed his figure. He looked down at the four broken iron pillars on the ground. The iron chairs and prisoners welded on them had disappeared. There were obvious signs of fighting in the room, and the corridor was extremely thick The smell of blood poured in like a tide.

Smoker's face turned pale, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. When he stepped outside, he saw Weiwei paralyzed on the ground, with a dark clot on the back of her head. He squatted down to help Weiwei, and touched it. Nostrils and weak breathing should just pass out.

Leaning Weiwei against the wall, Smoker quickly walked towards the stairs, where the smell of blood came from, and he exhaled and shouted: "Da Siqi?"

Da Siqi is his adjutant, and based on his understanding of Da Siqi, the other party should appear in the center of the worst battle. This is his most admired and cherished subordinate, but now he is very worried.

Walking to the top of the stairs, what you can see is a pile of corpses. Blood, meat and brains are splashed all over the handrails and walls. The soles of the shoes are so sticky and disgusting. Some corpses don’t even have heads or only horrible half a block.

There were some wounded navy men standing under the stairs, all of them looked deathly and expressionless, gasping for angry air, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, they raised their eyes and looked at Smoker at this moment.

"Dashiqi!" Smoker saw a corpse lying on the top of the corpse at a glance. The entire eye socket and nose seemed to be hit by a violent impact, sunken, and the hollow bloody eyes were looking at the ceiling unwillingly, and the hands were still dead. Holding a broken long sword tightly.

Da Siqi is not only Smoker's adjutant, in his heart, this adjutant who is usually a bit confused and not very skilled is also the student who trusts him the most, or a half-apprentice.

The iron ruler fell to the ground, Smoker embraced Dashiqi's body with both hands, and hugged tightly in his arms, roaring like a wild beast in his throat, like a mad dog crying and growling in despair .

Weiwei woke up, looked at Smoker who was howling like a heart-piercing lung, and stared at the bloody corpses all over the place. She rubbed the back of her stinging and drowsy head, and felt a belated lingering fear. If it wasn't for her last moment I dodged for a while, maybe my own head was already broken.

"It's Mr. 2, the senior agent of the Baroque Studio, the shemale Feng Klei, and Dazbonis are also gone, and they should have left." She gritted her teeth and said.

"Baroque studio, sand crocodile!" Smoker lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a series of damned faces flashed in his mind, starting from Dazbonis, going to Gladius, Baffa Luo, Baby-5, and Feng Klei, whom he didn't see with his own eyes, were finally frozen so that he could only see it in the photo. Crocodile, who had never met before, his lips were tightly pressed together, blood was overflowing from his crushed teeth, and there was blood in his throat. Shouting tremblingly, he wants all the lives of Baroque Studios to repay this blood debt.

"I was wrong, I killed you, I knew the cruelty of the sand crocodile, but I naively designed a trap, trying to use evidence to bring him down, I should die..." Smoker broke away from Darth With Qi's stiff fingers, she took off the severed sword hilt and held it firmly in the palm of her hand, her voice was hoarse like a hungry mad dog's hoarse voice: "I should have killed this sand crocodile from the beginning, Regardless of everything, even if you risk your own life, you must bite him to death!"