After returning the safe to its original state, Qiao bent down the metal escalator with ease, and then buckled the metal cover above his head back to its original position.

Find the metal escalator, run to the partition space, and then let the safe's property disappear without a trace, all of this only happen in just a few minutes.

When Joe returned to the inner room, Anan's curse and abuse continued. Mels was cold and had no emotional voice, and was still coercing Anan to ask for the information he wanted.

A little boy's hysterical swearing sound came.

Joe's body shivered violently. Myers' order just now was - 'Chop off his legs'!

His heart was beating violently. Qiao clenched his fists and wanted to break through the door and rush out... But he quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart, gritted his teeth, and followed Laplacie's instructions to come to the southeast corner of the yard, and pulled several metal sticks in a pile of messy iron racks.

Outside the door, Yanan's cry came: "No, no, no, don't hurt them, don't hurt them...Mels, what do you want to know? I have told you everything I know, I have told you all!"

"Yanan, please tell him, tell him, what he wants to know? What exactly does he want to know?" A woman's scream rang out, and then the woman's cry became more and more harsh.

"I have told him, I have told him, I have told him everything I know!" Yanan hissed, "Mr. Meiers, Lord Meiers, don't hurt them, I really, really have told you everything I know."

Myers' cold voice came faintly through the door: "No, you know what I want. Yanan, why do you have to anger me? This is not good, very bad. In fact, we can be friends, and we can really become very good friends."

Meiers muttered vaguely, and the rough, hoarse, evil-filled laughter came in.

Then, the girl's crying sounded intermittently like a candle swaying in the storm.

Qiao held his breath and stepped on the ground hard. The ground shook slightly, and a four-foot-square floor silently rose half a foot high. Qiao lifted up the floor, revealing the wet stairs below.

"Sure enough, there is a secret escape passage." Qiao gently rubbed his palms: "Laplahi, thank you. I have to say that if it weren't for you, even if I found this place, I wouldn't be able to disturb the people outside."

"No need to thank you, I'll charge." Laplacie said disapprovingly: "It's just a way to open a secret passage, it's not worth much."

Qiao listened to the increasingly shrill cry outside for a while. He sighed silently, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and quickly walked down the secret passage.

The air in the secret passages is damp, slippery, and the smell of sea and blood are filled with the smell of bad smell.

What satisfied Qiao was that every few steps on the wall in the secret passage was a small oil lamp filled with burnt-resistant whale oil. The thin wicks were burning quietly, and the lights were only the size of soybeans, but they were enough to illuminate the narrow and low secret passage.

Qiao was walking through the secret passage with difficulty. He walked along the secret passage for more than two hundred feet, and the sound of waves could be heard in his ears.

When Qiao poked his head out of the secret passage, he had already arrived at the beach.

This is an extremely secluded cove. A rough pier was built not far away, and several small boats were parked nearby. In the woods behind Qiao, a circle of log fences can be seen, inside which is the lamprey fishing field.

The place where Qiao walked out was a pile of messy reefs, just a few steps away from the small pier.

Next to the reef is a huge log waterway gate. The waterway, dozens of feet wide, leads directly to the sea and the other end to an artificial fish farm behind the huge fish farm.

At the low tide, the sea water in this artificial fish pond only reaches the waist of a person. Several large large fish crawled in the shallow water, struggling from time to time, and then made a low "whim" sound.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Qiao looked at the big guys who were nearly fifty feet long.

The streamlined body is extremely beautiful, with a black back and white belly, and the smooth skin shining under the moonlight exudes a thrilling beauty.

These big guys are less than thirty feet away from Joe, and he could clearly feel the sense of power emitted by these big guys and the fatal threat unique to creatures at the top of the food chain.

There are a total of six demon killer whales unique to Storm Ocean, an extremely ferocious predator.

They are nearly fifty feet long and weigh nearly fifty thousand pounds. Old fishermen have a saying, "A pound of fish has ten pounds of force." Fish weighing about one pound can burst out ten pounds or even greater power in the water.

These demonic orca whales can easily burst out hundreds of thousands of pounds of terrifying power. They can even overturn small and medium-sized fishing boats and treat the fishermen on the fishing boats as sweet snacks.

"Laplahi, are you sure that nothing bad will happen?" Joe turned over the low fence beside the artificial fish pond and walked into the waist-deep sea.

The knowledge obtained by 70% of the money in the safe is extremely evil. Qiao vaguely felt a chill in his back, and he felt very uneasy.

"Absolutely safe, don't worry." Laplacie's sharp voice came: "Besides, even if there is danger, have you walked into this smelly fish pond? Have you made up your mind? You must have made up your mind, right?"

Qiao didn't say anything, he walked to a devil killer with a huge wound on his body, and gently patted his huge body.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao bit his index finger and drew an extremely simple rune on the body of the demon killer whale, which looked like a "scarf" and roughly a bit "balance".

Then he quickly wrote nearly a hundred characters quickly on one side of the rune in an extremely strange cuneiform.

Then, according to the message sent by Laplacie, Joe pronounced the real name of the existence in an extremely difficult tone.

It has long dissipated in the long river of time.

All traces of existence have completely weathered.

No one remembers, no one thinks of it, no one builds temples for it, no one holds sacrifices for it.

Chaos, ancient, decadent...

There is an existence that cannot be spoken, said, thought, view, smell, approach, and touch... With Qiao's difficult chanting, the runes and characters he drew on the body of the demon killer whale lit up one after another, and the faint blood light illuminated Qiao's body.

Then the next moment, Qiao's eyes went dark.

He could not feel his body at all. He felt light and empty all over, like a hollow lantern man floating in a chaotic void that twisted darkness.

A scale shining with a glimmer appeared in front of Qiao.

It is broken and decayed, and I don’t know what materials it is made of, like metal or jade, but more like biological bones. The broken and unformed balance is slowly staggering, and it feels extremely difficult to gradually reveal it in front of Qiao.

An indescribable torrent of information is coming.

The meaningless torrent of information is like a flood of dirty floods that will instantly shatter Qiao's soul, and then completely corrode and assimilate all traces of his existence, allowing him to completely dissipate in the world.

A pair of crimson eyes lit up behind Joe, and the crimson light illuminated the chaotic void of twisted darkness.

The torrent of information came to an abrupt end, and behind the broken and glittering scale, a chaotic mist suddenly surged out. In the mist, there was a huge throne, a figure in a black robe and wrapped in his body, sitting quietly on the throne. He was millions of feet tall, and he quietly looked down at Joe.

Qiao felt a chill coming, almost completely freezing his body and soul.

He quickly yelled out his prayers in the message conveyed by Laplacie.

‘Use these demonic orca whales in front of you to sacrifice and pray for your physical strength to be improved’!

A violent dizziness came, and Qiao suddenly left the twisted and chaotic space. His consciousness returned to his body. He saw in horror that the few demonic orcas in front of him were wrapped in a layer of faint gray flames.

The demons and killer whales twitched violently. In Qiao's frightened eyes, their huge bodies weathered layer by layer and turned into gray light smoke. The skin, muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, bones... In just a few breaths, these big guys completely disappeared.

Then a heat current that was like a volcanic explosion swarmed out from Qiao's sea of ​​power and rushed into Qiao's body with a sound.

There is no need to absorb, no digestion, no abnormality, no pain, just like Qiao already possesses, an extremely powerful force that is more than ten times stronger than Qiao himself before.

He was still so strong and tall, and still so chubby, but Qiao was shocked that his power had indeed increased a lot.

Laplaci was very considerate and released a crimson curtain of light in front of Joe's eyes.

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Existence: Joe Rong Weitu

Magical: Scarlet

Favorite: the wise and omniscient Laplacie, the hypocritical lord of Silver Osmanthus, the sinister king of Hellinger, the greedy daughter of trading, the taboo master of swords, the ancient balance of order Ram

Ignore: The two-sided Golden Oak Lord Mu

Evil thoughts: The chaotic corrosive spirit Laka, the chaotic killing obsession Tuxi, the cowardly plateau wolf king Wol

Energy level: Sea of ​​strength (normal state: 0.033%) (perfect state: 0.0013%) (physical strength: 75,000 pounds)

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There is no change in the energy level, and there is no improvement in the sea of ​​power. The sudden soaring power is indeed just because of a strange short sacrifice.

In addition, Joe's favor was an "ancient order balance Ram".
Chapter completed!