The tragedy that had occurred in the expedition to the A43 Ruins had caused the resources on Han Lang's hands to dwindle rapidly. He only had five Armored Beast Divine Soldiers left, twelve Six-Armed Star Apes, and less than fifty Thunder Flames. His Bloodthirsty Sky Vines had been completely exhausted.
Even so, five Armored Beast Divine Weapons, twelve Six-Armed Star Apes, and the Demonic Claws were enough to deal with the mediocre Warriors of the Wizard Tribe!
Boom!
Han Lang's combined beast army pounced forward and was immediately counterattacked by the Witch warriors. They sprayed a kind of white powder at the terrifying combined beast and made a sound that could shake the minds of the warriors.
However, the Composite Beasts were not afraid of poison or sound at all. They were products of the Death Astral Beast that had been reactivated, so it would not be wrong to call them the Death Composite Beasts.
Crack ~
A Witch Tribe warrior who sprayed white poison at the Armored Beast Divine Weapon was beheaded directly. The combined beasts seemed to have grown. They had even survived the hell of the A43 ruins. Facing the annoying Witch Tribe, the combined beast army quickly reaped the lives of the enemies as if they were cutting melons and vegetables.
The Devil's Claw was hidden in the ground and dug to the feet of a Wizard Warrior at an extremely fast speed. Then, it broke out of the ground and pierced a few bloody holes in the enemy's body with its sharp claws. Then, it hid in the soil again and approached the other enemies.
The battle was unusually smooth. Generally speaking, the reason why the Witch Tribe enjoyed such a high reputation in the Milky Way Galaxy was not because they produced powerful warriors with superpowers, but because they had many tricks up their sleeves, especially their sinister skills like poison and bewitchment, which were feared by others.
However, once they encountered an existence like the Combined Beast that was not afraid of their tricks, the disadvantage of the Magi was immediately highlighted. In a real battle, they were no match for the powerful Combined Beast.
The sounds of fighting gradually disappeared. The few Sorcerer Tribe warriors who had escaped were also killed by the Devil Claw and the Six Armed Star Ape in the dark. Although the Six Armed Star Ape and the Devil Claw were not as strong as the Armored Beast Divine Weapon, they were very good at moving and attacking.
In the forest environment, the Six-Armed Star Ape could hang itself on the treetops and sweep past like a gust of wind, directly pouncing on the fleeing enemy. On the other hand, the Armored Beast Divine Soldiers were more like fortress-type warriors, proficient in siege and positional warfare.
The last surviving witch was held by the Armored Beast Divine Weapon in the air. As long as he made the slightest movement, the Armored Beast Divine Weapon would dismember him.
Pfft ~
Han Lang walked straight over and tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an old and pale face.
The Sorcerer Tribe was good at using poison. They would also be harmed by poison, so it was easy for the Sorcerer Tribe to recognize them. They all had ugly green faces, regardless of gender.
"Why are you here?" Han Lang asked in a deep voice.
The Shaman Warrior rolled his eyes and hesitated for a moment. Han Lang waved his hand gently.
Pfft ~
The Armored Beast Divine Weapon immediately tore off the Wizard Warrior's left arm! Han Lang nonchalantly took out a bottle of anesthetic and hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on his wound.
That howl was like a pig being slaughtered. Han Lang said to the Witch Warrior without mercy, "Now I'm asking you a question. You can't think. You have to answer directly. Otherwise, I'll tear off your other arm. Do you understand?"
The Witch Warrior was scared out of his wits and nodded like a chicken eating rice.
"Who are you?"
"We are the subordinates of the Witch Race's Mandala King!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Legend has it that the Head Hunters have many magical relics of prehistoric civilization in their hands. The Mandala King brought us here to snatch them!"
"Have you seen Ye Guhong?"
"We didn't know Ye Guhong was here! In the end, he and the Fran King swore to resist to the death. It took us a lot of effort to control them! "
"And then?"
"Then the Mandala King took them to the ruins and left us here to pretend to be the Head Hunters!"
"Where are the ruins?"
"There is a secret passage to the ruins in that small wooden house!"
"How long have they been there? How many people are there? "
"A total of 23 people!"
Sure enough, the Witch Warrior didn't dare to lie anymore. He answered every question Han Lang asked.
Pfft ~
After the captive pointed out the secret passage to the ruins to Han Lang, he immediately cut the captive's throat with a knife and said in a low voice, "Very good, I'm done asking now."
Ye Jincheng looked anxious. He was very worried about Ye Guhong's safety and immediately wanted to go down the secret passage. Han Lang thought for a moment and said, "Of course we have to go in, but we need to send a signal to the others."
"How? All wireless communication can't be used here, "Ye Jincheng said.
"Very simple, use this." Han Lang said as he took out an Explosive Bug Thunderfire.
.....
Accompanied by a loud bang on the top of the mountain and the forest fire that followed, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng had already entered the secret passage under the bed of the small wooden house.
The secret passage was narrow and could only accommodate one person. The King of the Head Hunters, Fran, must have used this secret passage all these years to enter and exit the ruins alone without anyone knowing. The so-called seclusion in the forest might just be an illusion that the Fran King gave his people.
The Mandala King, who could control Ye Guhong and the Fran King at the same time, was not a simple person. As one of the three kings of the Witch Tribe, the Mandala King, the Mirage Sea King, and the Ksha Emperor were all totemic figures that the Witch Tribe worshipped.
Among them, the Mandala King was especially famous for poison, the Mirage Sea King was good at bewitching, and the Ksha Emperor was good at puppetry.
Poison, bewitching, and puppetry happened to be the three great skills of the Witch Tribe, and the three kings were the top experts in their respective fields.
Han Lang walked along the narrow underground passage while thinking about the possible battles that might happen. Facing an enemy at the level of the King of Poison, no amount of thinking was too much.
After all, Han Lang had already experienced the horror of poison from Black Night. Even if it was a wargod powerhouse who had an immortal body, Black Night could use poison to cripple the wargod for life, making the wargod powerhouse live a life worse than death.
Thinking about it, since the Mandala King was the King of Poison of the Witch Tribe, his poison should not be weaker than Black Night.
With just a little thought, Han Lang thought of many fatal problems, but he had no time to make more preparations at the moment. He could only act according to the situation. In any case, Ye Guhong's survival was very important to Han Lang. As one of the few beings in the Milky Way who understood the prehistoric civilization, even if he was not Ye Weiwei's grandfather, Han Lang had to save him.
As for Ye Jincheng, this five-star Advanced Warrior lacked sufficient understanding of poison techniques. All he had was loyalty and passion. Facing the Witch Race's Poison King, he did not have any hesitation. He followed Han Lang and Devil Claw all the way, his face filled with urgency.
Swoosh ~
After walking along the passage for a few thousand meters, the front suddenly opened up. Han Lang and Ye Jincheng had already entered a ruin.
"What the hell is this place?" Ye Jincheng said in a daze.
Han Lang asked curiously, "Is there a problem here?"
"There's a big problem!" Ye Jincheng said anxiously, "According to our intelligence, the ruins of the headhunters are a warehouse of a prehistoric civilization, which is why they obtained so many precious equipment left behind by the prehistoric civilization."
"And look at this place, this is not a warehouse at all, but a research institute of a prehistoric civilization!"
Han Lang was slightly startled. Ye Jincheng was right. This was indeed a research institute. The huge quantum computer, incubation room, and separation tools had already proven the nature of the ruins.
In other words, the headhunters had two ruins in their hands, one was a warehouse, and the other was a research institute?
"Devil Claw! Find out where they went. "Han Lang ordered in a deep voice.
Han Lang came to the quantum computer and saw that the machine was clean. There was a dent on the chair caused by sitting for a long time, indicating that the Fran King often used to retrieve information from the computer here.
Thinking of this, Han Lang released Yuan Yuan from the Scar of the Moon.
"Yuan Yuan, try your best to unlock this quantum computer, and then copy the data in the database that is useful to us." Han Lang ordered.
Yuan Yuan was loyal and immediately began to try to crack the computer's encryption defense. Han Lang went to the laboratory and took a look around. He found that it was a botanical research institute, which was very different from the gene factory that made dark beasts. The culture containers were replaced by many square plant cultivation boxes.
Many of the boxes were growing seedlings. Perhaps it was the work of the Fran King. The number one warrior of the headhunters might also be a botanist.
Plants?
Mandala King?
Han Lang was startled. He began to understand why the witch race's poison king would come to such a distant turbid star field. Perhaps there was some kind of plant that the Mandala King needed here. Toxicology itself was inextricably linked to botany.
"Han Lang, Devil Claw found them!" Ye Jincheng said loudly. There was no trace of anyone in the research institute, so Han Lang sent out Devil Claw to investigate.
Swish ~
Immediately, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng followed Devil Claw and turned into another downward passage.
This passage was obviously much more spacious than the one they had just passed through. The solid foundation made of concrete could be imagined that in the past, Lu Feichi and the prehistoric civilization scientists in this research institute had come and gone on this road time and time again.
The passage from the Fran King's house was dug by the Fran King himself for convenience in entering and exiting the ruins.
Not long after, sealed doors began to appear on both sides of the passage, just like the cells in a prison. Some of the sealed doors were open, and inside was a dilapidated botanical laboratory.
The reason why these laboratories were sealed should be to simulate the different environments that plants needed to grow in. After all, plants had different habits. Some liked hot and humid, while others liked cold and dry.
When they arrived at the end of the passage, Han Lang and Ye Jincheng were both stunned. They saw concrete ruins on the ground, and the cracks were fresh. It was obvious that it had been smashed not long ago.
In other words, before the witch race's enemies came, the passage was sealed?
These concrete were the same as the materials used to pour the ground. It seemed that the prehistoric civilization had specially sealed this path before leaving. Why did they do this? Could it be that there was something special in the depths of this passage?
Han Lang passed through the broken concrete layer with doubts. This layer of concrete was actually tens of meters thick, and in the middle was a thick tritanium alloy bar. The Mandala King and his men should have spent a lot of effort to break this wall.
The passage was restored, but the laboratory could no longer be seen on both sides. There was only a road.
After running for hundreds of kilometers and bypassing countless turning points, Han Lang finally came to the end of the passage. Along the way, more than one concrete wall was smashed one by one.
This scene made Han Lang a little shocked. Obviously, the prehistoric civilization was extremely unwilling for people to enter so deep into the research institute. Perhaps they were afraid of some existences in the depths, so they took the trouble to build one wall after another to block the passage.
In front of him was a huge sealed door, made of incomparably strong black crystal tritanium alloy. It was hundreds of meters high and more than 200 meters wide.
"Designed in such a secret depth of the research institute, what the hell is this place?" Han Lang looked at this door and wondered.
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