Chapter 330 Secret Space Spaceship

"Ah!" The night suddenly let out a howling and fell into the crack.

"Quick, close the entrance." The inconspicuous servant immediately roared, and his figure rose instead of falling. A burst of blue light burst out of the body, turned into several light bands, and tied them to Gou Yunfu and Huo Ling.

"You can't let them get rid of one!" Uncle San fell while throwing a dark pipe. The pipe rose to the air and suddenly burst. The dark smoke immediately completely covered the entrance.

"Cre down!" The attendant roared, and the illusory light belt that tied Fubo and Huoling suddenly became tight. The young master Huahua has entered the urn, and his housekeeper and maid naturally can't escape.

But Huo Ling had been prepared for a long time. A golden flame rose on his body, and a 300-meter-long gold thread flew like a spirit snake, cutting at the servant horizontally and vertically.

Of course, Gou Yunfu is not the meat on the cutting board. His force is the most cutting-notch in the night power. After receiving the guidance of the night, the control of crystal energy has been greatly improved. He quickly rotated and rose up. With his right hand, a huge fingerprint was patted down.

The group below didn't expect the resistance to be so fierce that they were caught off guard for a while. The bodyguard was slapped by Gou Yunfu and actually patted the crack. And the group of Sanyangbo, who avoided slowly, was cut into pieces by Huoling's gold thread. Those who avoided quickly and immediately let go and fell into the abyss.

"Good luck," Huo Ling Chao fell into the abyss and spat. The golden thread circled up and protected the body tightly.

A dark blue glow flashed through the crack. The whole crack did not change, but it seemed to be different at the same time.

Huo Ling stared at the entrance, and Gou Yunfu immediately rose up and began to explore around.

In the fall, the night only heard an extremely angry voice behind him: "Idiot, how can you close the entrance? The two attendants of the stupid prince are still outside. If they miss the news and are known by the people of the Baicao family, it will be a big disaster.

Uncle Sanyang's aggrieved voice came: "Master, don't blame me. I didn't close the entrance!"

"What?" The voice suddenly increased by octave, with a trace of doubt.

"Hey hey," he smiled at night and controlled the falling figure. Naturally, he did the closed entrance. He can control the space energy, close an entrance, and it's a piece of cake.

However, this space is particularly interesting. It can only break through the barrier through natural fall and acceleration. The current position should be at the junction of the special space and the fairy mountain space.

What should I do when I get to the ground? The night is a little entangled.

The situation in the space is unclear. Should we go in and kill all directions directly, or continue to pretend to be a playboy and deal with them? The night hesitated for a moment and came to a conclusion.

The process of falling is not long. It only takes a few minutes to reach the end.

The speed of falling is slowing down, and there is also light below.

"What kind of person," a loud shout came from below. The night only felt like falling into a ball of cotton, softly offset the momentum brought by free fall. But when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything, only a vast expanse of white.

He quickly stabilized his body and spread his perception.

"What is this? It's amazing." As soon as the night sighed, his hands and feet were tied by something. Then the body moved uncontrollably and passed in one direction.

This scene is so familiar, and everything in the night perception seems to be familiar.

"This is the interior of a spaceship!" The night was shocked that he was no longer the ignorant teenager he was. Huitong Qingyue left him too much information. Although it can't be completely digested, it is enough to interpret everything in front of him.

The place where he appeared was a metal hall with a spinning thick fog overhead. The night slowly opened its eyes and adapted to the strong light. Perception stared at one of the corners, where two men with weapons were running towards this side.

"slow down!" The night suddenly made a sound.

The two were stunned, but the stranger was bold.

"Wha-ra," a group of people mixed with blood and rain fell down.

Heiye's hands suddenly circled, and hundreds of golden threads were shot out of his body. The shackles on his body suddenly broke off, and then tied the two people in the hall and the living people who fell down into dumplings. The inconspicuous follower struggled for a while, and the blue light burst out of the body. But how could the night allow him to struggle? Dozens of gold threads penetrated into his body and turned into reality.

"I didn't expect you to be a master of energy," the night moved his wrist, looked down at the metal chain scattered on the ground, and smiled at the follower, "It's well hidden."

Everyone was stunned. They pretended to be pigs and ate tigers and abducted the night into the nest. Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a hidden tiger, and he captured them all as soon as he took action.

The trapped master stared at the night dejectedly, and then fainted.

"I have never been kind to the enemy," the face of the night is like the day in June, changing. Just now, with a smile, the next moment is like ice and snow. He hooked a finger, and a person's head suddenly fell to the ground.

"Only one of you can live, depending on who gives me the most useful information." After the night finished speaking, he hooked another finger, and the other head rolled down. There were only two people left in the original hall, San Yangbo and the hidden servant.

"I..." As soon as Sanyangbo opened his mouth, he waved his right hand in the night. A red palm print appeared on his face in an instant, and the whole person was also fanned out.

"You can't speak without my permission, including begging for mercy." At this moment, the night is like the devil of purgatory. He pointed to a man who had been guarding the hall and said, "You, tell me where this is?"

"I don't know," as soon as the voice started, a golden light flashed, and a big head flew up.

As soon as the night looked at another guard, he immediately knelt down: "It's wrong! Don't kill me."

"Oh," the night raised his eyebrows, "I allow you to finish your words."

"Yes, yes," the man said quickly, "I really don't know where this is. We were also brought in. This is just a small space. Although there is no lack of light and food, we have never gone out.

"Who brought you in?" As soon as the night fell, the guard immediately pointed to the man who pretended to be an inconspicuous bodyguard.

The night didn't even turn its head and continued to ask, "Is there anyone in it?"

"Yes, there is."

"How many people, where are they, what are they doing?"

"Five or sixty people passed through this passage and opened the hidden door. They usually go in and out. I don't know what they are doing at all. The guard quickly pointed to the doorway in the corner.

"You can live for the time being, stay honest, and don't be allowed to make a sound."

"Yes, yes, thank you."

The night let go of the guard, and he explored it with perception. The sealing performance of this hall was very good, and there was a sound transmitted to it for the time being. These people are definitely not the owners of the spacecraft. They just found it by chance and used it as a hidden nest.

They don't even know that this is the interior of a spaceship, they just think it's a magical place.

The night slowly walked to Sanyangbo. Sanyangbo's face was full of blood, and he was drenched by his dead companions. Seeing the fierce appearance of the night, his legs swung straight.

"Did you take out your blue 'face rolling pin' from here?" The night suddenly asked an unsperate question.

"Yes," San Yangbo didn't dare not answer.

"Very good. Now tell me your true identity."

Uncle Sanyang immediately replied, "I didn't lie to you. I'm really the Count of Sanyang in Tinglin Kingdom. But... But I signed a slave contract with the Qianxi tester and had to listen to his order.

"Is he a tester?" The night frowned, because he did not find that the other party was carrying a portable marching recorder in his perception. The night put aside Sanyangbo and turned to the examiner named Qian Xi. The tester was penetrated through his body by the night with dozens of materialized energy gold lines, and he had already fainted.

The night kicked him over with a foot kick, facing up. Then spread the perception and search him carefully. It's strange, but it's still not.

"Gong Zixu, are you looking for something magical? I know where it is." When Uncle San Yang saw Qian Xi fainted, he quickly revealed the news like a treasure.

"I'm thinking of letting you go."

"In his left eye, I saw him wear a transparent thing with my own eyes."

The night focused the perception on Qian Xi's left eye, and indeed found something like a contact lens. He leaned over and roughly cut it down, and then observed it. But he said to Sanyangbo, "According to the slave contract, once he dies, you will also burp, and you are not afraid."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." San Yangbo quickly said, "My contract only restrains behavior and does not involve death. As long as he dies, I can regain my freedom.

The night brushed the thin thing similar to contact lenses with perception, and found that it was indeed something similar to a portable marching instrument. It seems that the guardians are different, and the equipment distributed is not the same. There are two ways to invade the marching instrument system. One is to kill the other party, and the other is to find a more technological computer and forcibly crack it.

The night pondered for a moment, put away the things over there, and then took out a pill, put it into Qian Xi's mouth, and woke him up. Qian Xiyou woke up, sensed his own situation, and was frustrated: "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of the indigenous people in a trial field."

"It's not a shame," said the night, "Half of the testers hang up like this."

"You know the tester," Qian Xi forgot his situation for a moment and blurted out.

"I know a little, I know a little," the night shook his head and squatted down: "Did you do the thing that attacked the grinding knife ridge of the eighteen miles? Then you should know that there is a knife sharpening in eighteen miles..." Halfway through the words, he suddenly closed his mouth. Then he turned to Uncle Sanyang and said, "There are some things that you can't know. If you want to survive, find a way to make yourself dizzy." He turned his head and said to the guard, "So do you."

As soon as the words fell, the two people struggled to run, one bumped into the metal pillar on the side, and the other was on the wall. The night couldn't help smiling and continued to look back at the tester Qian Xi: "It's not a secret that there is a tester behind the 18-mile sharpening ridge. Have you forgotten the rules? How can you easily provoke a fight between the testers?

"Who let them occupy the Immortal Mountain? This was originally our secret nest." Qian Xi said deridly.

"This is not the reason. Immortal Mountain was originally the world of orcs. You can also drive away the orcs and pocket this place. The night shook its head and said, "Moreover, there will be no assessment this year. Why are you so unconsidered?"

"What, say it again, why is there no assessment?" Qian Xi looked at the night in surprise.