All this happened very quickly. After the fruit was ripe, the king tree swung its body, and the fruits with black spots on the blue background fell off the crown. Each orange-like fruit had a white sticking out from the upper and lower ends. Silk thread.

The silk thread is very thin, but full of toughness. After it appeared, it was connected with the surrounding silk thread. These fruits soon formed a huge irregular three-dimensional space. Each fruit is a node, connected by silk thread.

This magical scene made everyone unclear, so even the Father showed a cautious expression.

There is no way. The world just left him a deep impression just now. If he and Yan Wangshu are both at level 9, then he would have a hard time trying to get rid of the attack.

After the fruits were connected, they began to move and flew towards the Father.

In Wangcheng, this time Dr. He did not suffer the injuries he had just suffered. He recovered almost instantly. The bones kicked off by the Father had healed, and the terrifying self-healing ability was perfectly reflected.

It flew into the sky again, and stormed toward the Father with great force.

Those researchers who have been observing him have watched the data on the tracking instruments nervously, and many people are doing calculations.

"How much energy?"

"About 170%, in order to ensure the healing ability without losing the fighting power, the cell division rate has exceeded the load. If the vitality continues to increase, the gene fragment will be unstable. Once it breaks down, or it will completely lose control. Or die directly!"

The two researchers had a conversation, but the content was obviously not optimistic. Although Dr. He was beaten up now, he lived stubbornly in front of the Father, as if the Ninth Powerhouse could not help him.

But the reality is that this is at the expense of Dr. He’s body overload. Although Genting’s technology has reached a very high level, it still cannot create a perfect life like a fairy.

"How long can it last?"

"With the current combat intensity, at most two minutes, if the Father puts the main attack on it, he can stick up to two times!"

"Tell Xia Lei the news, that's all we can do. Next, it's up to her."

Dr. He could only fight for two more minutes. The news reached Xia Lei’s ear in just ten seconds. She was not nervous, but issued an order, and then took over the command of all the troops from other kings. Power, let Mo Ye begin to mobilize the army in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the war fortress converted by Yunding Mountain Villa gradually began to enter the core of the battlefield. The magic crystal cannon's shooting became more and more frequent, and its power gradually increased.

When these things happened, Dr. He was hit again. This time, a big hole appeared in the body, just in the middle of the chest, extremely terrible.

The cells at the wound were splitting rapidly, and the surroundings of the blood hole merged like a circular door toward the center. The speed was amazing.

It’s just that those research institutes look ugly, because if there is any more cruelty, Dr. He will collapse and die, even if he does not suffer this degree of damage again, it can be because of the highest level of technological products of Genting within half a minute. Overload and completely out of control.

Hopefully, the attack of King Yanshu is effective and it is worth the sacrifice of Dr. He.

Dr. He and the transformed war fort entered the battlefield in order to create opportunities for the strange fruits of King Yanshu. Now, these fruits have finally reached the Father.

Everyone is paying attention to this scene, and everyone knows that the critical time has come.

But in obscure corners of the ground, some things are happening.

If anyone pays attention to this, you will find that Ling Kun, Hong Xiang, the Three-nosed Elephant and Yangos are all here. The difference is that Yangos is obviously not happy.

"Let's go, we don't have much time." Ling Kun said with a body, one was held on a bead, it was not a dazzling bead, with a matte black halo, and Ling Kun's After putting the hand up, the black halo flickered.

Then Hong Xiang and the Three Nose Elephants put their hands and elephant trunks on the beads, but Yangos was stubborn.

"Large lizard, you think about it, now you either cooperate with us to dedicate your power, or we now detonate the destruction factor on you, turning you into a pool of soft meat."

Xia Lei squinted on the side to warn Yangos, the murderousness of her body was absolutely true. If this evil dragon really trailed her legs at this time, she would definitely use the method Liu Zhenghong taught her to activate the dragon body. A neurotoxin transplanted into an idiot dragon.

There may be no way for Liu Zhenghong, who is an uncontrolled eighth-level life, but there are ten ways to control it for Yang Goss, who is letting her experiment. Not to mention the eighth level, even the ninth level father let Liu Zhenghong do it, she can also let him live and die.

The dragon obviously remembered Liu Zhenghong's method, and the body shuddered subconsciously, and quickly placed his dragon's claws on the black beads.

After the four beads are in contact with it at the four levels of eight, the body not only did not swell, but became smaller, becoming a vitreous body the size of a pigeon egg.

Xia Lei took the bead, glanced at the four dismal, undesirable eighth-level lives, nodded at them, and turned to look at the other side, where a one-armed man was standing there with a dull look.

"You... think about it?"

Xia Lei handed the beads in front of the man and asked a question at the same time.

The one-armed man nodded, took the bead, swallowed it without hesitation, and then said to Ling Kun and Hong Xiang: "I record everything about the holy root and the reconstruction of the holy pool, as well as the code of the guardian, You can pass it on for you. The future of the mortal is up to you."

This man is a contemporary Shouchi, and since the sacrifice of his predecessor Shouchi, he has fallen into a mood that he cannot extricate himself from.

That is not to surrender, but to understand the true meaning of Shou Chiren.

They are not only the caretakers of the holy water, but also the guardians of the entire posthumous people. When necessary, they must sacrifice themselves.

Now, it was time for him to die for the dead.

The face of the contemporary Shouchi has changed on his body at this moment. Some dark dark lines have begun to invade his body. His pupils are expanding, his hair is falling off, and his skin is starting to dry out and crack.

The whole person seems to have become a mummy for thousands of years.

On that side, a tragic roar came, Dr. He completed his mission, the head was crushed by the Father, and the body fell from the air.

The array of fruits of the king tree also began to attack.

The contemporary Shouchi looked at everyone again, squatted, and then ejected like a shell.