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Chapter Forty-Nine: A Sword Retreats from the Enemy


"Elder, that primate creature has opened the sealed chamber that was transferred from the Titan planet last time."

A humanoid creature looked at the picture on the green light screen and reported to the humanoid creature on another light screen not far away. silence.

This male creature, who clearly had a higher status than the guy who was speaking, did not speak.

The metallic mask on his face made it impossible to see any expression on his face.

"Is there nothing you can do?"

The elder communicated with his men that the sound they made was very special, and to the ears of some creatures, it sounded more like a roar.

"No, that guy took the internal channel that has been abandoned since the last accident.

In principle, it is the safest."

"There's something in there" After changing his train of thought, the iron-blooded star who had experienced hundreds of battles asked, his train of thought was very rigorous.

Since losses have already occurred, he might as well try to see if he can minimize the losses.

"Not sure."

The Predator looked at his superior with respect, scrolled through the densely packed character information, and answered truthfully.

"The confidential items inside were collected from the Titan planet last time.

Strictly speaking, the trial base you are currently in can only be regarded as a small transfer station.

Therefore, that passage was closed after some kind of accident last time.

Banned by the highest level of lockdown.”

"knew."

The elder said that the light curtain on the microcomputer on his wrist was directly turned off by him.

He already had his own plan in mind, the most iron-blooded plan.

Kill.

In a passage with flickering lights.

Kerry raised his head and looked at the open door in front of him at the end of the passage, which was full of rust but full of metal texture.

He was very lucky that he had learned the Mayan civilization algorithm in the relevant information, so he was able to open the door in front of him that had not moved at all no matter what.

The corners of his mouth curved upward, and the yellow man walked in slowly.

In this empty and bright room. dividing line A large lion covered in scales and a humanoid creature.

Zhao Qian watched silently.

The purple-skinned humanoid creature was obviously no match for the monster behind him, which was about the same size as a buffalo.

Moreover, they run very fast, and you are chasing me looking at their direction.

"Boom" The black-haired girl behind him tentatively bent her bow and shot a warning arrow.

But the two creatures barely stayed, plus the speed on both sides affected them.

So the arrow seemed to shoot out very quickly, and it met those two things in the blink of an eye.

"call out" The purple creature's pupils made a sound of piercing the air, as if it was about to be hit.

But the next second, the behavior of this thing was beyond everyone's expectations.

The shoulders of this purple humanoid creature suddenly collapsed while it was running, and it hung down like a puddle of mud.

After the arrow passed by, it suddenly Almost recovered.

The arrow carrying a considerable impact hit the white horny scales on the back of the big lion, but it did not go in as expected.

Instead, it was directly bounced off.

Yes, it's like a running man hitting a flying insect.

It didn't cause any substantial harm to the big lion. interesting.

Zhao Qian looked at him, his eyes as calm as a deep pool.

Even though the form looks a bit scary, in fact, judging from his feeling of the aura of these two things, it is not very strong.

At least it looked similar to the giant lizard they had killed.

Getting closer.

They brought up a lot of mud nearby.

Soon, where the three groups of creatures met, someone's sword was unsheathed.

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The chill was mixed with bursts of momentum that ordinary people could not bear.

This is the reason why Zhao Qian gave up the idealism sword energy, which means that it cannot contain other things, which means that he has to give up a lot of things.

Unlike the materialistic sword energy he is using now, it is cold but with murderous intent.

A sword that looks scary to the uninitiated.

But in the eyes of real swordsmen, it is a very complicated sword.

Because the real sword spirit does not have any other irrelevant things, only the most basic things of a swordsman.

For the way of the sword.

Not even the slightest hint of murderous intent.

Therefore, this is the reason why Zhao Qian gave up the idealistic sword energy.

Although it is strong, it is also very harsh.

"puff" The long sword entered the body.

"Your skill: Sword Mastery v1 triggers a freezing effect on the current unit."

The purple humanoid creature felt the threat of death coming from the tip of the sword, and just wanted to repeat the same trick to avoid the terrible sword in front of him.

But the next moment, it froze.

Yes, the blond girl behind Zhao Qian could clearly see the tendency of the guy's sword part to separate.

However, it failed.

With Zhao Qian's sword as the center, a layer of light ice crystals can be clearly seen forming on the surface of this creature.

Looks very powerful.

Even more powerful than any of his previous swords.

In fact, only he himself knew that it was because the man seeking death in front of him had too much water in his body.

Maybe this is the fundamental reason why this guy can really twist his body at will, like a ball of mud with too much water.

It's just that his sword energy attribute is just restrained.

The big lion not far away in front of him, who was so majestic just now, looked at the inexplicably frozen prey in front of him and hesitated.

The swordsman standing next to him held his sword in his hand and glanced at this big guy.

"Woo" The big lion whined, like a big dog encountering a natural enemy, and quickly turned around and ran away with its tail between its legs.

All this is less like a hunt and more like a farce with no beginning or end.

Zhao Qian put the sword back into its sheath and the scene came to an end

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