Alien Reincarnation

Chapter 47 Phantom Interference (2)

"drop!"

There was a slight electronic sound, the speed of the fall suddenly decreased, and the metal wall in front suddenly opened, revealing a dark passage.

"My lord ancestor, I'll come first!"

Mudas screamed excitedly in Ling Han's ear, and then Mudas's silver-blue Storm Bear No. [-] mecha quickly got in.

The flying seat slowly flew out, this is a deep black passage, the front is illuminated by the electronic light of the violent bear, the depth is invisible.

The cold metal walls filled the entire passage with a gloomy coldness.

Violent Bear No. 1000 carefully explored the way forward, and walked about [-] meters before reaching the end of the passage.

"Gaston is such a big hand, he actually hollowed out the entire meteorite!"

Amidst the exclamation of the others, Ling Han suddenly felt that 500 meters ahead, there seemed to be life fluctuations, a powerful vitality, much stronger than Mudas and the others, and it was not a level of vitality at all.

"One, two,...five, and some slightly weaker lives, it seems that the other party must have premeditated."

A smile curled up at the corner of Ling Han's mouth: "Mudas, come back."

Violent Bear II turned his head in doubt, his electronic eyes flickered, and Mudas asked in doubt, "What's the matter? Master Patriarch?"

"We're ambushed."

Ling Han's plain voice was like a huge bomb blasting everyone's hearts.

"What? Ambushed?"

Although Mudas tried his best to keep his voice down, the voice was still loud, echoing in the empty passageway, revealing Mudas' surprised and disbelieving voice.

"Ha ha!"

A wild laugh came from the other end of the passage, and all the lights in the passage suddenly turned on. The whole passage was brightly lit for a moment, but the cold feeling became more solemn.

"I'm curious, how do you know our existence? Can you tell me? Did I show a flaw somewhere?"

"Asshole, despicable."

Mudas yelled: "My lord ancestor, let's go before they have time to surround us!"

"Since you're here, why are you leaving?"

Ling Han's voice was still very flat, the flying seat flew forward slowly, Mudas was startled, and hurriedly followed.

"It's so courageous, don't you mean you are not afraid of death?"

The voice seemed very surprised. Under such circumstances, the other party didn't panic at all. On the contrary, he knew that there was an ambush here, and dared to rush over. In his mind, there were three kinds of people who could do this.

One is an idiot, which obviously doesn't look like it, one is knowing that there is no hope of escape, and simply let go of life and death, which may be possible, and the other is knowing that he will win, so he just Fearless, does he think he can win while surrounded by himself?

"I'm afraid, but you are not qualified."

On the screen in front of Gaston, Ling Han took the lead, and the others followed behind him in a row.

The mysterious black robe, and the flying seat. This flying seat is obviously not modified, otherwise the anti-invisibility device will definitely be able to detect it. Only the real flying seat of the Extraterrestrial Alliance has such excellent anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He turned out to be a member of the Extraterrestrial Alliance?
Gaston tapped his fingers. This is a huge fortune. Even the Federation is looking for a real flying seat. If it is sold, it will double the size of the entire pirate group. I can't spend that sum of money.

"I really didn't waste my efforts, hehe, what ancestor, you never thought that there would be someone like me in your broken king, right? This time, I can't let you in and out, hehe."

"However, he was able to make these thugs bow their heads and become his slaves. Could it be that he really has the confidence to escape from here?"

"Hey! You will know how powerful it is later."

Gaston sneered and watched the other party slowly walk over.

In front of him was an empty super hall with a square of 100 square meters. More than [-] mechas stood neatly around, forming a circle around the center of the square.

The conspiracy was discovered in advance, so no one was hiding. Faced with so many mecha fighters, Mudas, Madlevi and others behind him felt sweaty palms and chills on their backs.

"Lord First Ancestor! The other party has a premeditated plan. We retreat now. There is still time. They have no way to encircle them in the passage."

Ling Han ignored Madelevi's careful reminder, and continued to move forward, reaching the very center, opposite Gaston.

Faced with so many mechas, even Mudas, who has always been a big man, couldn't help feeling calf cramps. Through the mechas, he could clearly distinguish that among these people, only the eighth-level mental power Most of the mecha fighters are over [-], and the rest are at least level [-] mentally strong, which is almost half of the fighting power of the Abyss Pirates, and the person in the middle is Gaston, isn't it?Those four guys next to Gaston.

"Oh! God, that's Gaston's old buddy. Four ninth-level powerhouses. Is such a powerful strength just to deal with a few of us? Bastard, damn it!"

Mudas cursed one after another in his heart. If he had a choice, he would like to just turn around and run away. Such a powerful strength, just looking at it, is a painful torture.

But seeing that the ancestor didn't seem to care about these people at all, Mudas felt that his confidence had recovered a bit. The ancestor is a super strong man who can kill even space sea mothers. He shouldn't be able to deal with these people. problem.

Mudas took precautions, followed Ling Han's footsteps, and the entire space echoed with the footsteps of Violent Bear No. [-].

Seeing Mudas move, the others could only bite the bullet and followed.

"Hehe, yes, I really admire your courage. Are you interested in joining us and becoming my most loyal partner?"

Gaston's unhurried voice echoed, and he carefully looked at the person in front of him.

"It's still a material that can block the peeping of spiritual power? This guy is really a big hand. Could it be that I guessed wrong? He is not level nine, but level ten? Or higher?"

Gaston frowned slowly, he was very reluctant to think this way, but the other party's performance forced him to think this way: "Even if you are a strong person above level ten, you can only bow your head under my secret weapon. Admit defeat, but this time I'm afraid I'm going to bleed, hehe, but that's all, as long as you can get the flying seat, it's just a drop in the bucket."

(End of this chapter)