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Chapter 133 Fishing in troubled waters

"The monster from unknown source of mental pollution is unknown in size and ability... extremely strong and very difficult."

The mechanic warrior who had climbed up in the pit looked at the data changes on the mask, felt the power coming from the opponent's touch limbs during the collision just now, and informed the companions on the other side who had just gotten off the rescue plane through the built-in communicator.

"Other, we have to deal with it here or drag it down. Our rescue aircraft cannot withstand the continuous earthquake impact!"

As I said, this is underground, and it is not their home court after all. Once locked up by a large-scale severe earthquake, they can't break through the soil layer from the underground hundreds of meters deep, let alone the ordinary people on the archaeological team.

The members of the association inside the rescue plane had already rushed out of the rescue plane with full armed force without ordering. Several of them were responsible for guiding the archaeological team trapped in the underground ruins, and the rest stood on the front battlefield.

The charlatan warrior, beast-like warrior, and biochemical warrior who underwent biochemical transformation, could not be seen on the surface, but was in his hand a biochemical warrior carrying a heavy multi-barrel machine gun.

"No! Put down your heavy weapons! This is a precious ruin, and every thing has extremely high research value. I don't allow you to destroy it!"

The professor noticed that the heavy weapons that were taken by those people "Teng" stood up and shouted anxiously. Although the Pluto medicine in his hand was important, the special words on the surrounding stone pillars and some items in the remains were also very rare. If they were blown up by artillery fire, it would be too late to regret it!

"The use of rpgs and heavy weapons are prohibited. Do not destroy antiquities as much as possible. I will attract its attention. You can send the archaeological team members to the rescue plane first!"

It would be fine if it was another ruin. As a person specially sent by the Archaeological Association headquarters, Oser naturally knew in his heart what the items in these ruins were worth.

While speaking, press a button on your waist with your right hand, and immediately a row of injections was exposed. The uppermost layer of orange injection was drawn, and the thumb pushed off the top seal. The mouth of the mechanical mask, which seemed to be tightly slit, opened the next moment, raised his neck and swallowed the medicine.

"Biotropic agents are absorbed, armor form switches...wasp mode!"

Then the power armor on his body began to expand in a strange posture. The rings at the joints changed from light blue to orange. A pair of translucent white mechanical wings spread out at the back. Oser's body twisted several times, and then rose into the air in the dull explosion.

Click ~

The light emitted by the flash of the mobile phone camera flashed in a flash. Zhu Jue looked at the photos he took and put the phone back in his pocket.

The bluebird is lost in Greenland and Iceland, and Zhu Jue can only rely on it for shooting now.

"After all, it's the manpower of the Archaeology Association's headquarters. The armor's ability is a bit strange."

Standing on the rock wall dozens of meters high, Zhu Jue leaned against the cave he had just opened to observe the situation in the remains. With his ability, night vision was naturally not a problem. His vision was locked in the two special characters early, especially those wearing armor to resist on the front line.

The impression that the power armor left on Zhu Jue was that his clumsy body was paired with powerful defense and various heavy weapons. To put it bluntly, it was a mobile turret. He had never seen this type of individual power armor. Not only did he attract attention in appearance, but his combat ability seemed quite novel.

Isn’t this a common fighting method used by users of Chu Yun or Olivia’s ability injections? Why can this kind of power armor be used to do?

Maybe you can ask the people from Yimeng...

Putting this thought behind his mind is not the time to discuss armor issues, and he has more important things to do.

"You both have to support me for a while."

After glanced at the monsters and armored warriors over there, Zhu Jue jumped into the ruins and stopped seeing them.

According to the arrangement of the ruins I saw in the cave just now, Zhu Jue went to the alchemy furnace in the center as soon as possible. This is obviously the most critical thing in the entire ruins.

While everyone's attention was on the monster, Zhu Jue easily climbed the alchemy furnace, stood bent on the edge of the top cover, and soon saw the equipment around it that had not been disassembled.

Frowning, he raised his hand to grab a depression on the top and raised the top cover with a diameter of nearly one meter.

There was no accident, it was empty.

There is nothing at all?

Or has it been taken away by the archaeological team?

Putting down the top cover, Zhu Jue's gaze turned to the carvings on the surrounding tall stone pillars. Just the first time he came into contact, he was attracted.

The strange feeling in his mind made him instantly confirm that these were definitely not ordinary carvings, but words or talismans with some meaning!

He took out his cell phone again and saw that the battery was 70%. Zhu Jue turned around and handed it to the gravel next to him: "Scavenger, please help me record all the above, and it will be word-of-word."

Zhu Jue's goal is too big and he can only rely on the scavenger's help. At this time, he thought of the goodness of the Blue Bird, and was a little annoyed that he hadn't prepared a single one to carry with him before. Anyway, there is a space ring now, so there is always a place to place it.

It quietly slid down from the alchemy furnace, and Zhu Jue pulled out two guns from the space ring that the gentleman had stored as emergency measures, aiming the gun in the direction where the monster was located, regardless of whether it could be hit or not, pulling the trigger would cause a burst of firepower to drain.

Heavy weapons cannot be used, but there is no problem with his gun, but it is useless.

"I have no bullets anymore, help me with it!"

On the way, I met a soldier who had been knocked on the potion. Zhu Jue let go of the trigger and shouted "anxiously".

"You retreat one after another and find a way to hit the monster in the eyes!"

The dark environment and the strong oppression of the monsters in front made the other party have no time to care about who the person beside him. He noticed that Zhu Jue was attacking the monster and subconsciously regarded the former as a companion. After hearing Zhu Jue's words, he took the initiative to move forward two steps forward. The combat literacy of these elites carefully selected by the Archaeological Association can be seen.

But these are not what Zhu Jue cares about. He has been hiding along the way in the same way, and his distance from the rescue plane is getting closer and closer.

To be precise, it is the rescue plane that is about to be started.

Yes, the rescue team at the Archaeology Association did not intend to advance and retreat together. In fact, after the two rescue planes arrived at the underground ruins one after another, they were immediately clearly divided into two groups of people. Several rescuers led the archaeology team to one of the rescue planes, and the rest all entered the battle.

It is obvious that they are preparing to send the archaeological team to the ground while holding the monster. This shows how much the Archaeological Association attaches great importance to the things in the hands of this archaeological team.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Jue, who noticed this, immediately chose to move closer to the rescue plane.

The man in white who was standing at the cabin door became Zhu Jue's obstacle at this time. He personally guarded the cabin door and only allowed the archaeological team to go up. All the rest of the personnel were left outside!

This is undoubtedly a good opportunity, but the premise is that I feel like I can find a way to get in...

After looking around, Zhu Jue's eyes locked on the female researchers who were still wailing in the rocks not far away because of the spiritual impact brought by the monsters.

There was obviously a problem with her mental state. For safety reasons, the rescue team chose to ignore her. No one said he would not save her, but no one actually went to save her.

So Zhu Jue rushed up without hesitation.

Avoid everyone's eyes, raised his hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the female researcher, forcibly invaded her mind with strong willpower, and reversed or suppressed the previously chaotic spirit.

This made the female researcher enter a state similar to exhaustion, and she was breathing heavily. Zhu Jue held her against her shoulders and did not rush back, but stood in the dark and waited.

It was not until the hatch door was about to close that Zhu Jue rushed out with the man.

"There is another one here, and her mental state seems to be getting better!"

Zhu Jue ran and shouted. At this moment, the man in white had shifted his attention to the fierce battle ahead. Seeing the person rushing towards him with the researcher, he was stunned at first, and then subconsciously notified the people in the rescue plane to put down the hatch door again.

This time, the archaeological team can be said to have suffered heavy casualties, so naturally, one of the talents from these associations can be left.

Zhu Jue was wearing a mask on his face, which was also found in the gentleman's space ring. In order not to be discovered, he deliberately suppressed the person on his right shoulder, covered her waist and clothes, and successfully got into the rescue plane.

After entering, Zhu Jue didn't speak, and put the person on the bench. He sat with two other rescue workers from the association and naturally became the guards.

The other two men felt strange at first, and they were clearly assigned to do security work. Why did another one come in? Just as they were about to ask questions, Zhu Jue said directly: "Go away, the battle outside is getting more and more intense, we must leave here immediately!"

So the other two opened their mouths and closed them again. Because they were dispatched from branches of archaeological associations in various places, they didn't know each other at all. With the mentality that it was better to have less than more things, they each lowered their heads to fiddle with their own seat belts.

After all, it was the person who was put in by the headquarter. It wouldn’t be too late to wait on the ground to ask if there was anything, right?

Zhu Jue didn't take the initiative to say anything, but just looked at the slowly closed hatch door and lowered his head and stretched his wrinkled clothes.

The battle outside did not affect the start of the rescue plane. After a slight vibration, it immediately rose up and entered the passage opened before.

"Wow~~~"

The professor hugged the suitcase and breathed a sigh of relief.

But not long after, he vaguely felt a gaze resting on him and looked up suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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