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136: Descending Slaughter Calculations(1/2)

After coming back to his senses, Dick quickly ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, followed Yan Yu quickly, and shouted: "Yan, there is bad news about your companion."

"Um?"

Yan Yu paused when he heard this. Wasn't this attack the work of the indigenous people? What does it have to do with Manli and the others?

Dick caught up with him, and after removing his armor, he asked: "Yan, did you kill Costiel?"

"That bear? What's wrong?"

Dick smiled bitterly: "Haden has noticed it. He thought we had sneak attacked Costil, and he also found our traces in the indigenous territory, but I didn't send anyone across the border at all. It might be your companion..."

The whole thing was a misunderstanding and a coincidence.

After Harden became aware of Costil's death, he had already become more vigilant towards the survivors, but by chance, a native discovered the two Manlys and mistook them for sentinels for the survivors.

And Manli and the others ran back to avoid being chased.

Over and over again, Harden mistakenly thought that the survivors were making some big move, so he sent people to raid and warn them, while also trying his best to sabotage their plans.

"interesting."

Yan Yu scratched his chin. What he said was not that this incident was interesting, but that Harden's decision was interesting.

If Manli knew that the natives who were chasing them were ordered by her own father... it would be fun for them. Manli might not want to kill him in filial piety.

"Also, thank you very much for today..."

"It's a deal, you agree with me."

Yan Yu glanced at the battlefield and said softly: "I originally planned to stay a few more days, but now it seems I have to find something to do for them."

"today?"

"Now."

Yan Yu smiled slightly, and then spread his wings behind his back. Like a god bathed in holy light, he quickly disappeared into the depths of the night amid the stars in the sky.

call……

Deep in the jungle, Manli, who was avoiding the pursuit, suddenly raised her head.

When she saw that gorgeous light streak whizzing past, Manli's heart clenched for no reason, and she had a bad premonition.

Jack came back carrying some wild fruits. Seeing that she was distracted, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"I saw Yan Yu."

Manli's delicate body trembled subconsciously, and when she came to her senses, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips and forced a smile: "Just now, she flew over the sky, probably looking for trouble with the natives."

When Jack heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly looked into the distance: "Aren't we leading the natives to fight the survivors? What does it have to do with Yan Yu?"

"The social butterfly."

Manli wiped the dirt on the wild fruit and whispered: "Have you forgotten his character? He will definitely not kill all the survivors, but will squeeze out their value."

"So, is Yan Yu on the same side as the survivors?" Jack's expression was ugly. This was definitely bad news for them.

Speaking of which? He glanced at Manli hesitantly and said softly: "There's something strange, don't you think?"

"What?" Manli looked at him doubtfully.

"Forehead……"

Jack pondered for a moment and organized his speech: "According to what they said when we were at the survivor camp, the natives are a group of savages, but how can savages use armor?"

Manli's pupils shrank slightly and she had an idea: "You mean, someone taught them?"

Jack nodded, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you remember what Yan Yu said? Your uncle...your father may still be alive? But we didn't see him in the camp."

"You mean..."

Manli's expression was stagnant, and she spoke after a while: "My father surrendered to the indigenous people and taught them how to use ancient civilization technology? This, this..."

Jack picked up the wild fruits and put them in his pocket, and asked in a low voice: "Manly, how much do you know about your father? I mean your biological father."

Manli shook her head in confusion, gnawing on wild fruit and said, "I only know that he is a professor of archeology and he often took me to play with him when I was a child. The rest is very vague."

Jack came to a conclusion and licked his lips: "Anyway, Yan Yu has already set off. If he really plans to use you as a sacrifice, the best way is to capture your father and force you to show up..."

"Walk!"

Before he could finish speaking, Manli was already running in the direction where Yan Yu left.

——

Aboriginal lair.

It used to be located in a valley.

But since Harden arrived, they moved to another place...above the ruins of ancient civilization.

To deal with savages, use savage methods.

Not long after Harden became their prophet, he began to mobilize this group of savages to build a temple. It was called a temple for God, but it was actually for his internal research.

Just a few years later, Harden relied on countless experimental analysis and the Beast Armor to easily become the king of the island.

The natives surrendered at his feet, and the survivors were his experimental materials. Harden did not want to leave at all. The secrets of ancient civilizations had a fatal attraction for him.

He dreamed about it more than once.

If you can crack more and master more, you will become the king of the world when you get out.

However……

Boom!!

Hearing a loud noise, Harden walked out of the temple in shock and anger. He thought that the group of natives were messing around again, such as wearing armor to play one-on-one... and was planning to give them a scolding.

I never expected that what I saw was a hellish scene.

"@!)()¥"

"ah……"

"%)!()@%&"

The screams of the natives kept hitting his eardrums.

This is simply a massacre...

No.

The massacre is not that easy and relaxing.

Harden stared at the golden figure in the field with splitting eyes. Like an invincible god of war, he took away the lives of dozens of people with a wave of his hand. Even the natives wearing armor were no match for him.

No reason.

Harden thought of a comical scene - a man holding an eraser and erasing a pencil drawing on the paper.

"You finally came."

Yan Yu trampled a native to death and wiped the soles of his shoes on him. His body was covered with fine electric light. Whenever someone rushed towards him in anger, he would be turned into a piece of charcoal.

"You...you killed Costile? Right?"

Harden's face was ashen, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, roaring at him like a madman: "Why do you do this? I didn't provoke you, did I?"

"Why?"

Yan Yu frowned, his face armor creaked, and a rich golden light burst out from his eyes: "The weak is the strongest, so do you need to ask why? I have to give you a reason, that is... you have what I want in your hand.

thing."

"Wha, what?"

"It's your life."

Yan Yu smiled indifferently. As the sole of his foot touched the ground, it collapsed and collapsed. The crack stretched like a chasm and spread in front of him in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Harden's desperate expression instantly faded and was filled with madness and pride. He pressed the remote control button in his hand and roared hysterically at Yan Yu: "Go to hell, you bastard!"

Buzz, buzz...

Under the broken ground around them, several steel pillars as thick as bowls suddenly popped up, bursting with electric current, triggering a collision in an instant, turning into a terrifying energy cage.

Harden spat proudly and walked back towards the temple, not forgetting to taunt: "Hahaha, idiot, do you think I have no defense against you? Suffer death!"

Since Costile's death, Harden has felt a sense of crisis.

He discovered that not to mention world domination, even control of this island was in jeopardy.

The murderer's purpose was not just to kill a bear, he must have other plans.

In other words, even if he planned to leave after killing the bear, he still had to find a way to close the energy tower. Sooner or later, the murderer would come across Harden.

When considering this layer, he began to make intensive arrangements.

However, the enemy didn't seem to pay him any attention at all. The energy cage was only the first layer, and it had completely trapped him. It was simply beyond his expectation...

Zizzi~
To be continued...
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