All this happened quickly. After the fruits ripened, the King of Hell swung his body, and these fruits with black spots fell off the crown. Each fruit that looked like an orange was stretched out with a white silk thread at the upper and lower ends.

The silk thread is very thin, but it is very tough. After it appears, it is connected to the surrounding silk threads. Soon these fruits form a huge irregular three-dimensional space. The fruits are nodes, connected to each other by silk threads.

This magical scene made everyone confused, and even the Holy Father showed a cautious expression.

There is no way. The world had naturally left him with an overly deep impression. If he was at the same level as the King of Hell, then it would be extremely difficult for him to get rid of the attack.

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

In the royal city, Dr. He did not suffer the serious injury he had just suffered this time, and he recovered almost instantly. The bones that were kicked by the Holy Father had healed, and his terrifying self-healing ability was perfectly reflected.

It flew into the sky again and attacked the Holy Father with great momentum.

The researchers who have been observing him are nervously watching the data on the tracking instrument, and many people are doing calculations.

“How much vitality?”

"About 170% of the time, in order to ensure healing ability and not lose combat effectiveness, the cell division speed has exceeded the load. If the vitality continues to increase, the gene fragment will be unstable. Once it collapses, either it will completely lose control or die directly!"

The two researchers were having a conversation, but the content was obviously not optimistic. Although Dr. He was knocked away when he went up, he was living tenaciously in front of the Holy Father, as if the Nine-level strongman could not do anything to him.

But the reality is that this is at the cost of Dr. He's overloaded operation. Although Genting's technology has reached a very high level, it still cannot create a perfect life like a god.

“How long can I last?”

"With the current combat intensity, at most two minutes, if the Holy Father puts the main attack on it, he can hold on for a maximum of two!"

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

Dr. He could only fight for two more minutes, and the news reached Xia Lei's ears in just over ten seconds. She was not nervous, but issued an order, and then took over the command of all the troops from other kings, allowing Mo Ye to start mobilizing the troops in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the war fortress modified by Genting Villa began to gradually enter the core of the battlefield. The magic crystal cannon fired more and more frequently and its power gradually increased.

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

The cells at the wound were splitting rapidly, and the blood hole was surrounding the center and merged like a circular door. The speed was so fast that it was extremely shocking.

However, those research institutes looked ugly because if there was another ruthlessness, Dr. He would collapse and die. Even if he did not bear this level of damage again, within a maximum of half a minute, this technological product of the highest level of Genting would be completely out of control due to overload.

Hopefully, the attack of the King of Hell is effective and worthy of Dr. He's sacrifice.

Dr. He and the transformed war fortress entered the battlefield in order to create opportunities for the strange fruits of the Hell Tree. Now, these fruits have finally arrived at the side of the Holy Father.

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

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

If someone pays attention to this, they will find that Ling Kun, Hong Xiang, the three-nosed elephant and Yanggos are all here. The difference is that Yanggos is obviously not happy.

"Let's start, we don't have much time." Ling Kun said as he cried, holding one on a bead. It was a bead that was not very dazzling, with a matte dark dizzy all over his body. When Ling Kun put his hand on, the dark dizzy flashed.

Then Hong Xianghe, the three-nosed elephant, also put his hands and elephant trunk on the beads, with only Yangos looking stubborn.

"Big lizard, you have thought about it. Now you either cooperate and let us contribute your strength, or we now detonate the destruction factor on you and turn you into a pool of soft flesh."

Xia Lei squinted her eyes and warned Yanggos that her murderous aura was absolutely real. If the evil dragon really dragged her back at this time, she would definitely use the method that Liu Zhenghong taught her immediately to activate a neurotoxin transplanted into the evil dragon's body and turn it into an idiot dragon.

Liu Zhenghong may have no choice but to surrender the uncontrolled eighth-level life, but to a guy like Yangos who surrendered her to test, there are ten ways to control it! Not to mention the eighth-level one, even if Liu Zhenghong is allowed to do it at the level nine, she can let him obey his life and death.

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

After the entire bead established a connection with it at four eight levels, its body not only did not swell, but became smaller, becoming a vitreous object the size of a pigeon egg.

Xia Lei took the bead, looked at the four sluggish and undespicable level 8 lives, nodded to them, turned to look at the other side, where a one-armed man was standing there, looking dull.

"You... have you thought about it?"

Xia Lei handed the bead to the man and asked at the same time.

The one-armed man nodded, took the beads, swallowed without hesitation, and then said to Ling Kun and Hong Xiang: "I have recorded all the holy roots and everything about rebuilding the holy pond, as well as the codes of the people who guard the pond. You can pass on them on your behalf. The future of the layman depends on you."

This person is the contemporary guardian. Since the previous guardian sacrificed his life, he has fallen into an emotion that cannot extricate himself.

That is not about giving up on oneself, but about understanding the true meaning of the people who guard the pond.

They are not only the caregivers of the Holy Water, but also the guardians of the entire posthumous man, and when necessary, they must sacrifice themselves.

Now, it's time for him to sacrifice for the layman.

The contemporary Shuchiren has changed on his face at this moment. Some black dark patterns have begun to invade his body, his pupils are dilated, his hair is falling off, and his skin is beginning to dry and crack.

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

On the other side, a tragic roar came, and Dr. He completed his mission, and his head was broken by the Holy Father's punch, and the body fell from the air.

The fruit arrays of the King of Hell also began to attack.
Chapter completed!