Galactic Dark Net

Chapter 281: The sixteen apostles come

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Han Lang finally got the chance to land on planet 13. He didn't need to force his way in. Instead, he and casting master Wu Dengfeng entered the sacred place of the Wu clan in a starship with integrity.

After getting off the battleship, Wu Dengfeng was also curious, because it is said that this is the first time that humans have come to the sacred place of the Wu clan.

As far as the eye can see, it is barren. Planet 13 seems to have never been developed. Where are the altars, ancestral tombs, and monuments of the great witches rumored to be

In short, Wu Dengfeng and Han Lang were placed in a mountain forest, and there was only one bluestone path leading to the eerie depths of the jungle, where wild beasts roared and insects buzzed.

"What the hell is this place? Where are you Illusory Neptune?" Wu Dengfeng asked a little dissatisfied. Han Lang was mixed in with his entourage and did not speak.

"Please follow me."

Nan Duo led the way and led Han Lang and the others into the jungle. There were many mosquitoes in the jungle, which made Wu Dengfeng more and more irritable. The casting master was not an explorer, and he didn't like such an environment.

After walking for a short time, I saw a cliff with suspended stone steps leading to a cave in the middle of the cliff.

Nan Duo said: "Master, please let your people stay here to camp, and further ahead is a restricted area."

Wu Dengfeng rolled his eyes at him and said, "How can I work without these assistants?"

Nan Duo said: "Master, the Illusory Sea King is waiting for you. When you arrive at the Holy Land, the king will naturally explain to you."

Wu Dengfeng had no choice but to order his men to camp below the cliff, and he followed Nando up the steep hanging stone steps and entered the interior of the mountain.

From the woods, some warriors of the Wu clan quietly walked out. This is a holy place and a forbidden zone. The camp can only be built with the most primitive materials. They cut down branches and built them into simple and effective wooden sheds. Another pit was dug on the dirt ground, a bonfire basin was built with stones, clay pots were set up, and some broth was stewed.

This is how the ancestors of the Wu tribe camped and lived. In the holy land, everything must follow the teachings of the ancestors.

Han Lang dismissed the harsh environment. But Wu Dengfeng’s apprentices and subordinates were miserable. Without sofas and beds, they slept in piles of damp leaves, drank unpalatable broth, and ate flatbread made from the seeds of a shrub. Such a primitive life. Let Wu Dengfeng's subordinates complain endlessly.

At sunset, Wu Dengfeng finally returned to the camp, without saying a word, sitting in front of the campfire, looking thoughtful.

Han Lang thought for a while, approached Wu Dengfeng and asked, "Master, when are we going to mine the veins?"

Wu Dengfeng looked at Han Lang, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Things are a bit tricky. I originally planned to use metal while making weapons for the King of the Magic Sea, so that the King of the Magic Sea would take the initiative to mine the veins."

"Now all the assumptions have come to nothing. It turns out that what the Magic Sea King wants is not a weapon."

"What's that?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Wu Dengfeng opened his mouth slightly, looked around vigilantly, and then closed his mouth again.

"I'm really tired today, let's talk about something tomorrow, in a while. I'm afraid we won't be able to leave yet."

Seeing what Wu Dengfeng said, Han Lang couldn't say anything anymore, and returned to his wooden house, laying his pillow on the leaves, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Just after midnight, Wu Dengfeng's disciples and grandchildren in the camp fell asleep early due to exhaustion. The whole camp was silent, but Han Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dark element, pupil technique!"

Shua~

Han Lang's pupil technique looked around in the silent night, and he could see clearly the Wu clan warriors hiding around.

These guys are also a group of good fighters. In such a quiet and cold night, they hid in the swamp, on the branches of trees, and in the grass, enduring the bites of mosquitoes, keeping silent, and keeping their eyes on every move in the camp.

The strange thing is that Wu Dengfeng is still awake.

Through his pupil technique, Han Lang could clearly see that he was sitting by the campfire, took a branch, and kept drawing something on the ground.

"No, this is still not enough."

"This is really embarrassing, why would the King of the Illusion Sea want such a thing?"

While smearing and drawing, Wu Dengfeng was still talking to himself. It seems that Wu Dengfeng didn't have a plan in his mind for what the King of the Magic Sea wanted, which made him so worried.

After a while, Wu Dengfeng finally couldn't stand it any longer and went to sleep, while Han Lang quietly retreated from the tent.

For this situation of being watched, Han Lang had two special skills.

One was the pupil technique, which allowed Han Lang to see the location of the dark sentry.

One is the annihilation movement method. The unconventional extreme movement method allows Han Lang to move out quietly like a cunning snake without attracting anyone's attention in an extremely weird but very effective posture.

Besides, Han Lang is now a high-level quasi-God of War, and his strength has long been among the first-class masters. How can those hidden guards of the Wu clan keep an eye on Han Lang, who is higher in level than them.

In a short time, Han Lang left the siege of the witch tribe's dark sentries, and was in the real jungle, with the towering cliff on the left.

Shua~

Han Lang clung to the rock wall like a lizard and began to climb, hoping to use the power of the pupil technique to investigate from a high place and find out where he was.

Soon, Han Lang reached the top of the cliff.

It turned out that the camping place was a mountain, a mountain that was neatly cut down from the middle.

On the mountain, there is a vast area of flat ground, with countless tombstones erected, and a high altar in the center.

"The tomb, the altar, it seems that this is the sacred place of the witch clan." Han Lang thought to himself.

He lay on the edge, looking at the distant horizon.

"Dark element, pupil technique!"

Shua~

The pupil technique was activated again, and Han Lang saw the scene in the jungle farther away. Suddenly, Han Lang was taken aback because he found that in his line of sight, there were black-glowing things, like parachutes, flying from a very high Floating down from high altitude.

"Dark apostle!" Han Lang's eyes immediately flashed fiercely.

Han Lang has an unforgettable hatred for the Dark Apostle. Thinking back to the expedition team, he was the only one who came back alive. , Of course this account has to be settled!

But Han Lang quickly withdrew his angry gaze, because this is the territory of the Wu Clan, if Han Lang rushed to fight to the death with these ubiquitous apostles, it would not be a good thing, the best way is to let the Wu Clan go Get rid of these goddamn guys.

Obviously, the dark apostles used a very advanced stealth technology this time. After approaching by the stealth spacecraft, they projected a landing capsule like a hot air balloon. This landing capsule carried the apostles and floated slowly from the low earth orbit. After coming down, the warriors of the Wu tribe had no way of finding out.

"Unfortunately, I discovered you." Han Lang said with a sneer.

I saw his finger lightly smearing on the Moon Scar, releasing the little silver fox.

Speaking of which, the invisible space tool Moon Mark really helped Han Lang a lot. Before entering planet 13, everyone had their space rings taken away, but Han Lang, because the Moon Mark was an invisible necklace, No impact.

All that were taken away were Han Lang's spare space rings, and they were only loaded with some unimportant supplies. Han Lang's weapons, Han Lang's insidious gadgets, and Han Lang's gene beast army all landed smoothly with Han Lang.

Han Lang counted and said with a sneer, "Sixteen landing pods, that is to say, sixteen apostles have arrived this time, and their ambitions must be quite high, Silver Fox, you know what to do."

The silver fox rushed to Han Lang and patted his chest, then quickly disappeared into the night.

Not long ago, I heard the sound of the silver fox intentionally coming from the jungle in the distance. This kid is really cunning. He grabbed a ferocious starlight white rhinoceros and beat the fat guy violently. His claws controlled the direction of the white rhino's movement, which happened to be on the line where the dark apostles landed.

Shua~

The Wu tribe warriors in the jungle were really alarmed, and three people were separated to see what happened.

Han Lang could see very clearly with his dark pupil technique. Sometimes the little thing like the silver fox did something bad, and even Han Lang, the master, felt inferior.

Han Lang and Yinhu have telepathy. Although Yinhu can't see where the invisible apostles are, Han Lang can see clearly. One person and one squirrel cooperate with each other. Although they can't immediately show all the dark apostles, It's always okay to mess with their plans.

The silver fox hid in the ear of the white starlight rhinoceros, and controlled the big guy to rush towards the place where the landing pod was. Before the dark apostle in the landing pod could even take it back, he was hit by the white rhinoceros like a hammer Yes, there was a loud bang.

Boom~

Although the white rhino slammed into the landing module with his own powerful force, but because of his too much force, his head was broken and he died on the spot.

It was too late and then soon, the fast-trained Wu tribe fighters found the place where the white rhinoceros died, a never-before-seen one, and the specially designed landing pod was slowly removing its invisibility. Distinctive alarm tone.

Witnessing all this, Han Lang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. As long as the Wu tribe fighters can find one landing pod, they will be able to find the second one. A war between the dark apostles and the Wu tribe is inevitable.

suddenly~

Just when Han Lang was feeling proud, something happened again!

The dense jungle in the distance suddenly disappeared, revealing a meadow!

This drastic terrain change caught Han Lang unexpectedly.

"It's an illusion!" Han Lang said in shock. (To be continued.)