Kirby, the God of Pirates

"Uh ah ah ah..."

Hua Xing's feet were a little weak. She had been standing in this position for a full 5 minutes. She had seen the power of those black and long things, so she didn't dare to move.

The dead souls also looked around with doubts. Under the blinding spotlight, the two of them faced the dark, shiny muzzles protruding from the wall and floor. They did not dare to move, just waiting for the owner inside. A word or a gunshot.

However, the other party seemed to just want to waste time with them. Not only did he have no intention of talking to them, but he kept pointing his gun at the two of them, motionless.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant and unreasonable, Hua Xing simply stepped out, stamped his little foot, and without leaving a trace, drew a wind barrier with his hand, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Hey! You bastard inside! Come out quickly! Don't think I don't know. You are secretly hiding behind the door and watching us, right?"

"Shameless!"

"abnormal!"

"shameless!"

"Come out and fight if you dare!"

...

...for a while...

"Hey, hey! Can you please tell the truth! Luke! Is it Luke! Oh! I know! You are scared, aren't you! Bastard idiot Luke!"

"..."

Another five minutes passed, and Hua Xing was still cursing. She seemed to have learned the "elf-style" scolding methods from books very thoroughly. She didn't repeat a word, and just stood at the door and scolded without any pain. It lasted for a long time, until finally, even she felt a little guilty. She looked at the dead soul who was already in a daze and said softly:

"Uh...did I go too far...he won't be really angry, right?"

Looking at the weak Hua Xing, the dead spirit couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing. It was obviously a hateful elf, but this guy seemed to be different from most of the arrogant blessings. Just looking at Hua Xing, The dead souls felt that their mood was getting better, and it seemed that the gloom that had been suppressed for thousands of years became less dark.

Looking at the dark gun muzzle above her head, the girl simply stood up and walked to the black door, preparing to release the magic.

Huaxing originally just stood there, not daring to move his hands or feet. When he saw the deceased spirit moving, he hurriedly followed him.

"Hey! You said he's not preparing some secret super weapon? I have a feeling we must be being targeted!"

As the two of them walked towards the main entrance of the black door, the muzzle of the gun was also swung past, but the dead spirit still turned a blind eye to it, closing its eyes tightly, muttering something silently in its heart, and still had room to speak to bury Tai Huaxing.

"If he had wanted to do this, we would have been dead from the beginning."

From the very beginning, the dead souls knew very well that with so many guns pointed at them, almost 360 degrees without blind spots, even if they wanted to run away, it would be impossible, so they might as well fight!

Feeling the long-dormant magic power in the body, the dead soul smiled slightly. As the long magic spell was silently recited, a bow and arrow made entirely of flames suddenly appeared in the dead soul's right hand.

"The Arrow of the Red Lotus!"

The dead spirit shouted loudly, and a long red arrow was placed on the long bow Zhanyue. With the girl's previous strength, such arrows would often be shot out by the thousands in a single battle, but at this moment, the dead spirit Ling only condensed an arrow, but he felt that his body had reached its limit, and it was difficult to maintain even if he tried to condense even a shred of magic power.

"break!"

The dead spirit relied on the strength of his body to pull Zangetsu up to the full moon. With a slight release of the fingers of his right hand, the red bow shot out of the air, roaring and roaring like a roaring fire dragon, and flew out. At a distance of 20 meters from the long bow, the fire dragon reached its maximum speed and hit the black door with its head. With a loud noise that shook the earth, the black door was forced open by the dead. There was a gap that could accommodate two people entering and exiting.

boom!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the gap in the black door was steaming. The melted fractures continued to go down.

The molten iron slurry dripped down, and the red liquid flowed down the door, solidifying into a pool of black molten iron not far away.

Hua Xing covered her mouth in shock, looking at the deceased with eyes filled with little stars, and said excitedly:

"Wow! Death, death, death! So you are so powerful!"

"It's not worth mentioning, it's just a small skill."

The deceased smiled bitterly and shook his head. The broken memory was gradually forming a complete piece of light and shadow. The deceased looked at the tall man dancing with the dragon and riding the phoenix in the memory, and smiled at himself.

"The road I want to go...is still far away."

"Next, I'll leave it to you, okay?" The dead spirit put Longbow Zangetsu back on his back again, feeling a burst of energy deficiency in his body. He wiped the sweat from his forehead helplessly and said to Huaxing:

"I'm a little... out of strength."

"no problem!"

Hua Xing immediately puffed up her chest, like a brave warrior who wanted to serve generously, raised her legs and walked inside.

"Let me protect the dead souls!"

Just let me protect you!

This sentence seemed familiar, and the phantom in the memory flashed in the mind of the deceased, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.

Where have you been all these years, my...contractor.

...

Behind the black gate is the Black Temple. In fact, few people know about it. In this cold hall, there are more machines that have been fully automated.

Over the years, Luke's transformation of mechanical life forms has become so perfect that later on, men only need to set up the program, and the complicated work will be meticulously completed by the machine. Such efficiency, compared to humans, It has been improved countless times.

But humans also have special uses. After all, the adaptability of machines is still far inferior to humans. In order to have the most powerful army, Luke used the core of mechanical technology to create super warriors. Those Wing soldiers holding steel claws, It is his achievement, but those weapons are just smoke bombs to confuse those lowly races. Luke will never pass on the real core technology.

Walking through the long corridor and passing by a biological warehouse with a lid, the dead souls and flower stars felt a kind of frightening feeling even when they were standing in the brightly lit place.

There is no other, because in every biological chamber, you can see something that subverts the three concepts of human beings.

Among them, most of them were humans with four arms. Perhaps Luke inserted two arms into the arms of ordinary soldiers in order to design them in his own likeness. After that, more and more familiar people appeared. The faces include elves and dwarves. The dead souls even discovered a modified body of a half-elf with sharp eyes. "She" was designed to look like the elven king with the highest combat power in the elves, and her whole body was bound by pale white bandages. , only showing a pair of closed eyes. You must know that the wounds on the Elf King's body were left by the battle. They are different from the artificial wounds on the girl's body. But in Luke's eyes, this is just a small experiment. It’s just physical, even if it fails, it won’t be a pity.

The two of them found almost all the once-prosperous races in this long corridor. They were locked in small experimental cabins, in laboratories separated by transparent glass, motionless, and in some cases, even the power supply was turned off. If it wasn't connected, I'm afraid he would have been dead for who knows how long.

"..."

Even Hua Xing, who had always been lively, fell silent at this moment, unable to say a word. She seemed to be a ghost, and she didn't look very surprised, because she was once one of them.

The girl was just angry at Luke's behavior. In fact, she already knew everything about this place.

"do not move!"

Suddenly, the dead spirit took Hua Xing's hand and stood against the wall. The muzzle of the gun in the corridor followed the pace of the two and pointed at their position.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that not all the moving muzzles are pointed at the two people. In the depths of the darkness, there are more muzzles, and the colleagues are pointing to one place.

"who is it?!"

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