Chapter 429 Don’t Blame Her, Blame Me

Their level is just the limit of the abyss!

Their dignity cannot be violated!

For no other reason, they are the Eight-Armed Clan!

They have survived in the dimensional battlefield for thousands of years and no one dares to challenge their authority!

This idea is deeply rooted in their hearts!

This history is already the ancestral precepts of their tribe!

So since they were born, they never expected that this day would come!

Sweat beads faintly seeped out of Basha's forehead.

Although the person opposite was a whole level lower than him.

But the background behind them was so majestic and vast that it was difficult to cross.

"I..."

"You what?"

Another Eight-Armed Clan member walked out of the team.

He held a war hammer in his hand and came in front of Basha. His body of about two meters and seven meters was even more amazing than Basha!

"If you are drunk and dizzy, I suggest you kneel down with your group of reptiles, kowtow three times and nine times, and give me all the items in the space bag as compensation. In addition, the agreement will be modified so that 90% of the resources of this mine will belong to my Eight-Armed Clan."

"What!?"

Bashar came back to his senses instantly and shouted angrily!

"Heh."

The Eight-Armed Clan who made the request sneered, squinted his eyes and stared at Basha, and said disdainfully: "I leave you 10% for the sake of Beast King Moza. After all, it has been a pleasant cooperation with us over the years. Otherwise, with your barking just now, who can say anything if I don't give you a penny?"

"That's too much!"

Just as Basha was about to get angry, an orc with a dog's head and a human body holding a long-handled battle axe beside him was furious and took a step forward to start fighting!

However, before it could make a move, a glowing green dagger was placed on its neck, and a red-eyed woman wrapped in a concealment suit, with only her eyes and nose exposed, appeared beside the dog-headed man.

"Blood Clan Killer!"

Through the masked curtain of this figure, Basha instantly saw through the other party's racial identity!

What's more terrifying is that it can't feel the other party's level of strength!

This means that the other party is at least one level higher than him!

High-level Abyss Diver!

Tick-tock...

Sweat slid down Basha's forehead and dripped onto the ground.

Although it had heard that every Eight-Armed Clan team would hire guards when traveling.

But what it usually heard were some junior Abyss Diver thugs.

It never thought that the Eight-Armed Clan team they casually recruited today would have guards of this level!

Wait!

With this thought, Basha turned his gaze to the Eight-Armed Clan member who was talking to him.

A flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

This eight-armed tribe member is probably a core member of the training mission!

"Tsk, do you really think I am easy to control? Let me advise you, if you don't know what's good for you, it won't be settled with this little compensation. Are you sure you want to continue to wear down my patience?"

The eight-armed tribe member named Almond teased endlessly, and was already determined to eat Basha.

Basha smiled bitterly. If there was no gun pointed at him from behind, he really wanted to kneel down on the spot.

But now, let alone the high-level diver standing in front of him, even if it was an extreme diver, he had to straighten his back and find this fault!

"I advise everyone to obey the instructions and speed up the construction according to the new working hours, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Basha was extremely tough on the surface.

But he was panicking inside.

Facing the high-level diver next to him, he didn't have the courage to resist at all.

If that adult just used them as consumables and threw them away after use, then he would not survive this trip!

However, now it has no way out except to gamble on the character of that adult!

It can only put all its hopes of survival on that adult!

"Very good, Hong! Kill them!"

Badanmu's old face was dark blue, and the coldness dissipated. He no longer looked at Basha and his group, as if they were already cold corpses!

The blood killer called Hong instantly condensed his killing intent. Five figures similar to her suddenly attacked the Basha group, stabbed out daggers, and stabbed the fatal parts of five high-level people including Basha!

"There are more!"

Five intermediate-level abyss divers!

Basha's pupils shrank suddenly!

The recognition of the identity of this eight-armed tribe member was refreshed again!

The body subconsciously wanted to raise weapons to resist!

However, "Hong" burst out the power of the abyss on the spot, and suppressed it directly with the power of the dependents two levels higher than it!

"It's over!"

Seeing that the dagger with the power of the abyss was about to pierce through the chest.

Seeing that the eight-armed tribe members around showed contemptuous and wanton smiles.

Seeing the unwillingness and grief sweeping through his mind.

But in the next second, all the killers' weapons stopped at their vital points, unable to move forward any further!

Seeing this, Basha, who looked painful, suddenly showed a look of surprise!

It's it!

It's here!

He made the right bet!

That adult didn't abandon them!

"Hong?"

Waiting for the result, Badan was at a loss, frowning and calling Hong's name!

Little did he know that Hong's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and her fingers were trembling slightly, as if she was trying desperately!

But no matter how hard she tried, her feet or hands didn't give any feedback at all!

She couldn't even respond to Badan's questioning!

Badan was extremely surprised and asked in surprise: "What are you doing? Why don't you do it? You!"

"Don't shout, don't blame her, blame me."

Unexpectedly, when Badan questioned Hong, a figure possessed by black armor appeared out of thin air in front of Basha.

He stretched out two fingers to clamp the dagger that was stabbing at Basha's chest, and pulled it out of the killer's hand casually. He took a look and said in surprise: "Radiation level? Good stuff, it belongs to me."

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