This is not mechanical ascension.

Rob's voice was stern: "Come one by one and use all your strength to tear these broken iron plates apart!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, but they didn't dare to refuse. Just when they were about to step forward, the blood wolf Sislang paused in his steps, his nose twitched, and his eyes suddenly became serious: "Rob, there is someone..."

In fact, without him saying anything, Rob had already turned his head and looked towards the other side of the corridor, his eyes cold.

There are actually a group of people.

Three guys wearing black standard combat armor came from the shadows.

The expressions of Frosa and others suddenly became solemn, and Sislang added in a low voice: "They were exposed deliberately, and the smell appeared very abrupt."

The sudden accident made the atmosphere solemn, but Rob's ferocious expression calmed down and he asked calmly: "Where do these friends come from? What is their purpose?"

"We're here to help you." Clint's voice was hoarse.

"Help me?" Rob sneered, "Hiding in the dark and sneaking around is called helping?"

Someone next to Clint said: "The commander of Ulrich's guards has issued a temporary reward worth a billion star coins."

"The raiders on the entire Trading Island have heard the news. Before Ulrich comes back, the place will be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside."

"If we delay any longer, no one will be able to leave."

Rob's face condensed slightly, he opened the smart terminal and took a look, and it was indeed the case.

Clint's brows were frowning under his helmet. Rob and others didn't know they existed, but they knew Rob.

I wanted to get a big advantage behind my back, but I didn't know that the other party's actions were too rough and caused a big mess.

In this case, they must stand up.

"What is your goal?" Rob asked instead of answering.

"I think now is not the time to dwell on this matter. At least now we have the same goal. We both want to go forward." Clint shook his head. It would be a joke for them to start fighting here.

Rob's face was expressionless, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and Frosa grinned.

"You're right." Rob suddenly said, no longer asking about the matter: "How are you going to help?"

"Please step aside." Clint and others came forward, and one of them said unceremoniously, "The plan is so crude, I don't know how you are going to do it."

"It's so shameless to follow us to take advantage and talk so shamelessly." Frosa sneered.

Clint and Rob both raised their hands to signal not to argue. He squatted in front of the elevator shaft and jumped into the lower floor.

Then he carefully took out a red metal disc the size of a manhole cover from the armored backpack on his back and attached it to the blockade board.

Then he rotated the three rings above, took out something similar to a control device, and jumped up again.

"[Directed Electric Melting Explosion]" Rob narrowed his eyes slightly, "A few of them are extremely well prepared."

Clint didn't say anything, but just led the people back, and Rob and others did the same.

As the button is pressed, a harsh beep sounds, followed by a muffled sound, bang!

Astonishing energy aftershocks spurted out from the stairwell, and flames roared, covering almost the entire floor, but the power was not great, just the aftermath.

Bang! Bang!

The groaning sound became deeper and deeper until there was no movement.

"According to our information, there will be no more than five floors underground. It uses Sulite alloy. The directional explosive bomb can break through at most three floors. You have torn one floor apart. It should not be far from the target location." Clint Short and to the point, very well prepared.

Rob was noncommittal, but looking at the elevator shaft not far away, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He had been delayed for a while, just in case...

"Go down." He muttered, but his body did not move. Clint didn't mind and jumped down first, and the others followed.

After they jumped down, Rob took Frosa and others down.

Bang!

Everyone landed, and in front of them was a two-way passage with many rooms on both sides. There was a small window on the flag and a smart panel on one side.

"...It's a prison cell, holding many people." The person in charge of the investigation came back.

"Still down there." Clint looked down.

Rob said: "Friend, I opened the upper layer. It's your turn to open this layer."

"Okay." Clint didn't say much, and asked everyone to retreat to both sides. He pressed his hands on the metal plate. Deep purple energy surged out and poured towards the metal plate continuously.

There was no violent scene. After about ten minutes, when the metal energy accumulated to a certain level, the entire metal plate was covered.

Clint's hands shook slightly, click! The entire metal plate shattered, and the pieces shattered and fell onto the metal plate below.

The strength is not low, and the development progress must be above 90%. Rob felt a little solemn in his heart.

Everyone jumped down, and Rob's eyes immediately fixed on the vault.

This is it!

It was only at the second glance that I saw the body lying on the ground.

"Hotan?" He was startled, then stunned, and quickly stepped forward to check.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he died, okay, okay, it was Huo Tan who died.

But then he became extremely vigilant, always paying attention to the group of people around him.

"There is a hole in the wall. It seems to have been shot by Hortan before he died." Clint was surprised and lowered his head to check: "Is this Hortan's modified parts so strong?"

Rob also noticed it, and was equally surprised. It was Cold Core Wujin. Logically speaking, it could withstand attacks from A-level life forms, but it was actually blasted away by Huo Tan?

"Where's the Azure Dragon!?" He was suddenly excited and wanted to go to the entrance of the cave to investigate, but then glanced at Clint and the others with concern.

"I'm here..." Following the weak voice, Qinglong's figure walked out through the gap in the cave entrance, seeming to be very weak.

After seeing the clearly distinguished men and horses on both sides, there was a clear look of astonishment on his face.

"Your Excellency Qinglong." Clint nodded, and then said to Rob and others: "Our goal is to take away His Excellency Qinglong, and we will not give up until we achieve our goal. If your goal happens to be the same, it is best to retreat."

There was no wave in his voice, but no one doubted his determination.

Rob was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Is your target Qinglong?"

"My goal is not him, but something in him. I also hope that there will be no conflict between the two of us."

Although he covets this great mechanic, the current situation can only ensure that the first goal can be achieved.

Clint was surprised. According to his speculation, there was more than 70% chance that the other party was the same target as them.

"It's best this way, everyone gets what they need without interfering with each other."

"Wait..." Qinglong suddenly shouted, with an ugly face: "Rob, you promised me, how could you let them take me away?"

Rob shook his head and didn't care: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qinglong, there's nothing I can do about it, but these guys don't seem to have murderous intentions towards you. They just want to work in another place. Now... give that thing to me."

He stretched out his hand, "These friends won't help you, so don't try to resist."

On the next floor, Li Ming, who was absorbing metal energy, had his eyes flickering, "We didn't start a fight..."

He reacted when he noticed movement in the elevator shaft.

The first step is to put the cut metal plate back into its original place. Although it can be seen at a glance, the target has been obscured by the numerous metal debris falling from above.

As for this group of people, they were all focusing on their own goals and didn't pay attention to the strange things under their feet.

What surprised him was that besides Rob, there were actually a group of people.

Thinking with his toes, he also thought that the extra group of people must be the Torch people, and the two groups got together.

He still has a lot of mother ore and star core fragments under his hands that have not been completely absorbed, and he doesn't want to show up.

As for the one above, it is the ability of [Mimetic Projection]. It is not a virtual shadow, but a semi-entity, possessing 10% of his strength.

He can synchronize the other party's sight and picture, but cannot be too far away from him.

"I arrived just in time, but I haven't finished my work yet." Li Ming thought, his heart moving slightly. At this moment, he absorbed the one hundredth piece of mother ore.

Sure enough, another prompt to reduce the cooling time of the controlled object popped up. He confirmed it without hesitation. As expected, the time for switching the controlled object was reduced to half an hour.

Due to the reduction in time, some control objects can now be switched.

He controls objects all over his body, including [Mimetic Imager], [Star Ring], [Soul Mask], [Psychic Resonance Crystal], [Feros Warrior General Armor], and [Yan Lei Evolution].

"I'm wearing auxiliary equipment now. If a fight breaks out later, it will be quite troublesome." Li Ming muttered. With so many B-class life forms, who knows what cards they have. It would be bad if they overturn. "You guys fight first." Bar."

"child…"

"Who!" Clint shouted subconsciously, looking around cautiously. The sudden movement made Rob look over coldly.

"According to what you call me, I should be considered a dimensional god." The voice in his head continued to sound, and Clint's heart was shocked. Dimensional god?

"It's okay, I feel wrong." Clint suppressed his excitement and shook his head.

Clint was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the dimensional gods would contact him.

The dimensional god has become a mysterious symbol within the Torch Organization. Rumor has it that he is a great god that the leader encountered deep in the dimensional world.

He can use his psychic abilities to influence the real universe. Last time, he helped an apostle and killed the prince of the Etlan civilization under impossible circumstances. He is extremely powerful.

He didn't feel any awkwardness about being enveloped by his spiritual vision, and was amazed in his heart that he was worthy of being a dimensional god.

"Qinglong has something in his hand, called the [Antimatter Recombination Maker]. It is the master of the Star Power, Monro. The thing used to create the Star Power is extremely precious and must be brought back." The voice in his mind continued.

"What!?" Clint was surprised. He was already a middle-level and high-level member of the Torch Organization and knew many secrets.

He looked at Rob. Qinglong seemed unwilling to hand it over. The other party kept urging him. He didn't have much patience anymore and even wanted to search.

Clint can't communicate with the dimensional gods, but he thinks this may be what the leader means.

If you bring this thing back, it will be of great significance to the Torch Organization.

"Don't worry, I will help you." The voice sounded again.

Clint was a little hesitant. If he took action, it would be bad.

The other party's people are all B-level life forms. If they can't be solved in a short time, they will be in trouble.

But if there is the help of the dimensional gods, this is not necessarily the case.

"I will notify the two companions around you." The voice sounded again. Clint looked back vaguely, and found that his teammates' eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty at first, and then quickly calmed down and looked at him. Everything was silent. .

"I have no patience anymore. Friends over there, I'm going to search him. Don't worry, I will never take him away." Rob said in a deep voice, and informed Clint.

"Your target is the [Material Reorganization Maker]?" Clint suddenly asked, and Rob was shocked.

Then, the predator closest to Clint suddenly wailed and covered his head with his hands.

In this instant, Clint and the two people around him moved at the same time, rushing out at lightning speed, with elemental flames gushing out, blazing like fire.

This space was narrow, and the two sides were not far apart. The three of them attacked at the same time, fast and fierce, with the same goal, and the air waves and smoke rolled and spread.

The opponent had almost no power to resist, and was hit by the three people and flew up, while the others retreated subconsciously.

Screaming and flying, before landing, blood was gushing out, the body was full of holes, and left traces of various elemental burns.

In a blink of an eye, he became a corpse, and almost at the same time, his companions around him were the same, as if they were hit by an invisible force, and there was a continuous tingling pain in their heads.

Normally, this kind of stinging pain would not have much effect on him, but now, there are three powerful B-level life forms waiting for the opportunity, and they come straight to him without stopping.

The movements are uniform, the scene is reproduced, and a large amount of elemental energy is set off.

Frosa retreated immediately. They are predators. Although they are brave and aggressive, they think about saving themselves first when danger occurs.

The incident happened suddenly. When Rob reacted, two bodies were already lying on the ground.

Clint was excited and secretly sighed that the dimensional gods were indeed powerful. No wonder they could help an apostle find a way out of a dead end.

"Stop!" Rob shouted suddenly. Frosa and Blood Wolf stood back to back. The strange death of the two companions made them extremely frightened.

Clint paused, only to see Rob had gone around behind Qinglong, with two metal wall blades clamped around his throat. He looked grim: "If you move another step, I will kill him immediately."

Clint had no choice but to stop, and Frosa and the others hurried to Rob's side.

"Isn't he your only target? Why did you suddenly attack?" Rob asked, feeling scared, as the two men died too strangely.

It seemed that something disturbed them before they were attacked.

"Let him go, and we can let you leave." Clint said in a deep voice. With the help of the dimensional gods, he was now full of confidence.

Rob sneered, "You want both, aren't you too greedy?"

"This is your last chance, don't you know..." Clint shook his head, but was interrupted by Rob's grim laugh: "Last chance!?"

"In that case, then no one should play anymore!"

After the words fell, Clint's pupils shrank, and Rob's arm blade went straight through Qinglong's chin, and then penetrated the entire head!