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"What?!"

Although they were prepared, they were still shocked when they heard Luo Xiuwen's guess.

"Then, what about those villagers..."

Everyone still found it hard to believe.

Since Duanmu Qing was the developer who was expelled, what about these villagers who turned into mummies?

Luo Xiuwen's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "More than a year ago, the temperament of the high-level rulers of Xilan Base changed drastically..."

"Gradually, they were no longer satisfied with using zombie monsters for transformation experiments, and instead turned the experimental subjects against fellow humans..."

"After several large-scale human experiments, the cruel behavior soon attracted human resistance, which was also the original origin of the resistance army."

"The largest and most inhumane experiment was to mix the modified genes extracted from humans and zombies."

"That experiment caused thousands of humans to die, and although the remaining humans saved their lives, they became terrible beings that were neither human nor zombie..."

The crowd suddenly realized:

"Are you saying that these villagers are the survivors of the experiment?!"

Luo Xiuwen nodded:

"I suspect that Duanmu Qing was not expelled from the base, but was hiding here to continue the research and development of the box weapon!"

After that, his eyes focused on Mu Qiu.

To be precise, Luo Xiuwen was more concerned about the box in Mu Qiu's hand!

"There are many types of box weapons, and the items stored are also strange, but we still divide them into levels according to the level of the awakener..." m.

Luo Xiuwen touched the black iron heavy sword behind him:

"For example, my Leiming is an S-level box weapon."

"After opening the box, the sword body turns into a lightning beam, the power doubles, and the destructive power is the top among many box weapons..."

After speaking, Luo Xiuwen looked at the box in Mu Qiu's hand with a solemn look:

"And the box of the ghost in the hands of brother Qiu, the demon sword Yan Mo and the box body complement each other after opening the box."

"Its ability to imprison blood souls and devour souls and bloodthirstiness gives it the possibility of unlimited growth. From the perspective of rank alone, it should have reached the destruction level!!"

Mu Qiu nodded slightly when he heard this. From the perspective of power alone, the demon sword alone is still a little weak to compete with the real destruction-level strongman.

But the real horror of this box weapon lies in its ability to devour souls and bloodthirstiness.

Refining the blood soul for its own use, swallowing blood to feed itself...

This ghostly ability alone gives it unlimited potential for growth!

Mu Qiu smiled slightly, put the matter of the box aside, turned to look at Luo Xiuwen and asked:

"Then Captain Luo, should you explain to us why these people are chasing you?"

The origin of the candle dragon, this was also Mu Qiu's initial question.

Luo Xiuwen smiled bitterly and nodded. It was meaningless to hide it at this time:

"We learned from the spies planted in the Xilan high-level that these people will transport a mysterious box weapon back to the base..."

"And once this box weapon is transported back to the base, the other party is likely to have another destructive-level combat power!"

"Now is the critical moment of the stalemate between the two sides. We, the rebels, must not let the other side add a destructive-level combat power."

"That's why I will lead people to stop the box from being transported back to the Xilan base!"

When Luo Xiuwen said this, his tone seemed a little low.

Although they completed the task, the price they paid was extremely heavy.

When the team of more than a dozen people returned, only six or seven people were left.

The sacrifices were all the scarce awakened combat power in the resistance army.

Mu Qiu's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of brilliance:

"What's in that box?"

Luo Xiuwen paused slightly, and recalled the shocking scene he saw that day, and his eyes could not help but show a look of horror:

"It's a dragon!"

"It's a real dragon that covers the sky and the sun, with amazing power!"

Mao Yuming on the side was the first to answer:

"After the giant dragon rushed out of the box, it rushed directly into the sky, and it disappeared in a whoosh!"

As he said this, the young man stretched out his hands to the sky to show his length to show his shock.

Mu Qiu knew that the giant dragon they were talking about was the Zhulong that he had swallowed.

Speaking of which, the energy contained in the Zhulong was indeed huge, and even Mu Qiu had never seen such pure blood energy.

It is not impossible to use this to give birth to a destructive-level strongman.

It seems that Luo Xiuwen and his party don't know the origin of Zhulong.

Mu Qiu looked down at the box in his hand.

He suddenly regretted letting the demon sword sacrifice the souls of those purple-robed men.

Perhaps he could get some useful clues after interrogating them...

Luo Xiuwen looked at Mu Qiu, who looked thoughtful, and said after hesitating for a moment:

"Brother Qiu, I suggest that you should not open the box of the monsters too often..."

"This box weapon itself belongs to the category of evil things. It is difficult for ordinary people to control it. If you are not careful, you will be bewitched by it and it will backfire on its owner."

"And if you use it too much, the person who opens the box will inevitably be infected with the evil nature of the demon sword. It will be even more difficult to escape the control of the demon sword at that time!"

Luo Xiuwen's words were kind. Although the Box of the Ghost was regarded as a sacred object by some people with bad intentions, there were very few people who could really manipulate it.

Mu Qiu just smiled slightly at Luo Xiuwen's suggestion: "I think this child should be obedient..."

The "child" that Mu Qiu mentioned was naturally the Box of the Ghost, which was known as the "lost sacred object" in his hand.

Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes and gently stroked the blood-colored lines on the surface of the dark purple box.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Luo Xiuwen seemed to see the single eye on the Box of the Ghost blinked suddenly.

The flash of his eyes seemed to reveal a humanized fear? !

As the long talk passed, the sky above was approaching dawn.

They originally planned to have a good rest in this village for a night.

As a result, what happened that night made them completely give up their intention to rest.

In order to avoid any more trouble, Luo Xiuwen knew that he could not delay any longer and told his companions:

"We will set off immediately after a little adjustment and must return to the base within two days!"

Mu Qiu also stood up slowly and looked towards the rising sun, playing with a strange purple box in his hand.

"I am looking forward to it, Xilan Base..."

"What kind of surprise will you bring me?"