Rescue cabin.

The professor held the handle of the suitcase, held his head up, stared at the young man who was on his waist and still said nothing.

Two guards were upside down at his feet, not killed, but just fell into a coma.

"You should know that the consequences of doing so are enemies of the entire archaeological association!"

The professor frowned and spoke harshly in a deep voice. His hands were not slow. He held the suitcase in both hands and handed it over it in a steady manner.

"Well, I'm actually very scared, I'm even more scared when you say that..."

Zhu Jue took the suitcase, his tone was neither anxious nor slow, and he immediately put it in the space ring. He held it in his hand, raised the gun in his left hand and aimed at the professor's forehead in the screams beside him, and asked with his lips pursed.

"Is the things here taken out of the alchemy furnace?"

The professor's expression was still calm, as if he had regarded the death threat in front of him as if he had nothing to do.

Of course, his words were also not slow: "Yes, they are all very expensive things. Remember to take them lightly... It may not be of any use to you, but this is a major discovery in the archaeological world. So if you take them back, you can send them back if you feel that they are useless, I am willing to pay a high ransom... Will you leave a contact information for convenience?"

"It's not very convenient, I'm going to go down now, so..."

When you turn on the firearm insurance, the clicking sound is particularly clear in a quiet environment.

"Okay, driver, please stop the rescue plane and open the hatch and let the gentleman go down."

The professor got up and slowly sorted out his clothes, turned around and walked to the wall-mounted communicator on one side, pressed the button to contact him.

“Happy cooperation.”

Holding the gun under the armpit, Zhu Jue stretched out his hand to the professor.

"Be careful on the road, the monster may cause an earthquake again. Remember to protect your suitcase and look forward to seeing you next time."

The professor held Zhu Jue's hand in both hands and shook it with a little force, his face full of worry.

"Well, everyone, I'm lucky to see you again."

Zhu Jue nodded, hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded to the people around him with plenty of room for his life.

When he jumped out of the cabin door, he could still see the professor standing by the door looking at him. Zhu Jue smacked his lips and muttered in a low voice: "These senior intellectuals still have rules. It's like robbing someone and giving gifts to him. It's embarrassing."

Inside the hatch.

A researcher saw the professor staying at the door motionless, thinking something was wrong, so he quickly got up and asked, "Professor, are you okay?"

"fine?"

With a cold voice, the thin old man turned around suddenly and grabbed the collar of his assistant.

"How could I be fine? The things in that suitcase are treasures that I have obtained for years. It is the treasure that I have realized my life value! You ask me if it is okay, why don't you ask the bastard if it is okay?"

"I, I'm sorry, professor..."

Never seen a professor with such a ferocious expression and such a "quality" speech. The researcher's face turned pale and stammered.

"Immediately move forward at full speed, return to the ground, and immediately send a message to the headquarters and the federal government team at the scene. There is something else... Turn on the satellite surveillance area directly, and I will go to the first time until the rescue plane that the bastard was riding left from where!"

In the professor's opinion, since the other party can enter the ruins and mix into their rescue planes, and is not a person on the rescue list, there must be a rescue plane and its responders nearby.

As long as he can reach the ground first, he has a way to lock in the target!

Unfortunately, he would never think of it. Not only did Zhujue not only did he not have a rescue plane, he did not even return to the ground immediately, but immediately returned to the ruins after leaving the rescue plane!

In the ruins, the battle between humans and monsters continues.

Several thick touch limbs fell to the ground, and sticky and nauseous liquid flowed out of the broken mouth. Zhu Jue glanced at him when he passed by, thinking that he was a figure at the headquarters of the Archaeology Association, but he still had some tricks.

But the actual battle situation is not as optimistic as Zhu Jue imagined. This monster is not only a little larger. Facing attacks from all directions, it not only does not show any decline, but instead has a slight advantage.

The touching limbs were waving out of thin air. As long as the fighters on humans were touched, their bodies would be immediately absorbed, followed by the peeling of flesh and blood that was exactly the same as before in the underground hollow layer.

It would be fine if it was just that. This monster obviously still controls a special force, just like Zhu Jue's water control ability of the Lord of Crab encountered in the Dreamland Dilas Harbor. The guy drilled underground seemed to be able to control sand and soil within a certain range. During the battle, you can often see some flat ground suddenly protruding stone pillars. People who dodge will be counterattacked if they are not careful.

As far away from the battlefield as possible, he found a more hidden position to watch. Not long after, the scavenger flowed from the nearby area and handed his cell phone to Zhu Jue's hand.

"Is that all...good job!"

Looking at the videos in the phone that lasted for nearly ten minutes, almost all the carved patterns on the stone pillars were photographed, and some of them were blurred and had no choice. Zhu Jue thought that when he went back, he could use some tool programs on the computer to enlarge and restore them.

Zhu Jue got what he wanted, but he looked at the battlefield, but was not ready to stop. He waved his hand and let the wind chime return to his side, ready to carry himself out with it.

Oh ~

The wind chime screamed and the body expanded rapidly.

At this moment, the scavenger suddenly stopped Zhu Jue.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Jue stopped in surprise and asked it through his spirit. The latter instantly separated a part of the sand and formed characters in the open space: hunger!

Then it turned into an arrow pointing straight to the monster in the distance, and the character changed: ability strengthened!

"You mean if you can eat it, your strength will be enhanced?"

"right."

Looking at the last character displayed on the ground, Zhu Jue patted the wind chime's forehead and made it return to its original state.

The scavenger's strength has long been restored and has grown under the premise that he has continued to swallow the source of ** God's pollution during this period, but it is the first time that Zhu Jue has encountered it so eager to swallow something, and he is ready to help it no matter what.

If we can really strengthen the scavenger again, I will undoubtedly benefit from it.

The key to the problem is how to do things so as to prevent your identity from being exposed as much as possible.

The ability of the blizzard is too conspicuous. If it is used in this underground ruin, Zhu Jue will silence all the people present, otherwise if he is used in front of others in the future, he will be recognized as soon as possible. This is not the result he wants.

Even if Zhu Jue uses other methods to kill this monster, it is impossible for the scavenger to hide the movements of the scavenger when he devours it.

"Silence?"

After pondering, he stroked the space ring with his thumb, and the handle of the Sanri Moon Tai Knife appeared in front of him, and Zhu Jue's gaze swept across the people in front of him.

The cold light that appeared in the eyes did not last long and disappeared in a few seconds.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, but he wanted to let him kill these people who were fighting against the monsters from the source of spiritual pollution and was a little unstoppable... After all, these people are elites fighting on the front line of the monsters from the source of spiritual pollution. Each of them is very valuable combat power for humans and has not provoked themselves.

I really don't care about them.

Maybe there are other ways?

His eyes unconsciously swept across his phone, Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows, put the Sanri Moon Tai Knife back into the ring, and then bowed toward the battlefield.

"Are you about to reach your limit...Kevin, what is the possibility of winning?"

Looking at the fighters around who were struggling with monsters, Oser waved the blade wrapped in electric current and cut off a touch limb again, retreated back to avoid an impact, and turned to ask his companions.

At the same time, white mist continued to spread from the armor on Osher's body. He turned around and took out a tube of potion from his left waist and poured it all into his chest. The next second, the rugged shells on his chest began to wriggle, swallowing the liquid, and the white mist immediately decreased by half.

"It's not enough that we are the two of us. This environment is too beneficial to it. We have to find a way to evacuate!"

The white windbreaker on his body was stained with a lot of dirty stains. Kevin's arms were loaded with equipment that looked like a barrel, and he was breathing heavily. Halfway through his words, he paused and his eyes suddenly turned to the right.

There was someone holding a device that looked like a cell phone, aiming at Orther to be precise.

"Hey! You are..."

Kevin was about to ask, but found that the man suddenly put away his equipment and picked up a firearm from the ground.

"Please remember me!"

"I will lead the monster away, you guys run away!"

The loud man's voice spread throughout the ruins for a moment, and then everyone saw a black shadow suddenly jumping up and shooting several times at the monster.

I don’t know what happened, but the monster who was originally staring at them suddenly changed the target of the hunt, and disappeared into the ruins with a tail swing.

Since it is not convenient to do it here, it’s just a place to change!

It was just a confusion for the other people present.

Must remember you?

Who are you?

The departure of the monster suddenly eased the pressure on everyone's combat. While being moved by the brother who sacrificed himself to save them, he began to unconsciously move towards the remaining rescue plane.

"Are any team members sacrificing themselves?"

Kevin looked at Orther and asked hesitantly.

Before leaving, the other party said that he wanted someone present to remember him, and that must be the person on his side, perhaps a relationship like couples or friends.

But Kevin clearly saw him taking a photo at Orther just now with his cell phone...

Isn't this a bit strange?

"No matter what, he bought us time and withdraw!"
Chapter completed!