[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

5.22

The Lancet saw the concern in his eyes, chuckled lightly and stopped talking, and concentrated on repairing the time-space shuttle machine at hand.

On the other hand, Jiang Fuyue ran to clean up the surrounding monsters, venting her inner stagnation by the way.

After about four hours, the Lancet was done, but the machine needed to grab a live Decay Seed as a power source.

Without thinking, Jiang Fuyue ran back to the base, carried the Broken Angel out, and threw it on the ground with a bang.

The angel shivered, clasped his hands together and pretended to be pitiful, beckoning him with pale plaster eyeballs.

However, no one paid attention.

The lancet chiseled its back, put the machine in and pressed the start button.

Immediately, a faint blue electric light erupted, blasting countless arcs of teeth and claws along the angel's plaster body, illuminating this area.

The arc converged on the top of the angel's head, slowly tearing apart the dark night sky.

Everyone thought it was a success.

Unexpectedly, after three seconds, the angel shattered and turned into pieces of gypsum, scattered on the ground. The machine that lost its energy source also fell to the ground and regained its tranquility.

Apache pointed out that the level of Broken Angel is not enough. Since Xi Wu brings A-level fearless warriors every time he comes, it means that only A-level decayed species can withstand machines, and they must have the same powerful physique as fearless warriors. and self-healing ability.

Jiang Fuyue pondered for a moment when she heard the words, and said "Give it to me" and disappeared instantly.

Ten minutes later, the giant decaying species with broken hands and feet fell to the ground.

Jiang Fuyue floated in midair and stepped on the opponent's back with mental power, urging The Lancet to start quickly.

This is a very strange degenerate species, similar but different from humans. Where the arms should have grown, long legs supported the body, while the sides of the crotch, which should have been long legs, stretched out their arms and scratched around.

The Lancet recognizes that this is the dislocation person No. 37, an A-level decline species, fast, and has strong self-healing ability, and can indeed be used to replace the fearless person.

So he cut open the back of the misplaced person without saying a word, and put the machine inside.

This time it was very successful, the space crack opened half a meter wide within 30 seconds, allowing one person to pass through.

Jiang Fuyue asked the three actors to go out first, then the Lancet, and finally herself.

When he returned to the deep pit of Lujiang City at the beginning, the space crack behind him also closed suddenly.

The Lancet looked at the place where the crack disappeared and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity. There are still many structures in it that I don't understand. If I can bring it out and take it back to the base for re-engraving..."

"Don't think about it." Jiang Fuyue Looking at Lancet's lost look, his brows twitched, and he raised his feet to walk towards the edge of the pit: "It's not a good thing to travel to that space."

"That's true, but I'm so greedy."

At the same time, Apache was Looking at the dislocated man and machine in the apartment, his voice trembled with excitement: "Thank you, thank you Lord!"