Chapter 1075 Insignificant

In the eyes of Mu Haier and the others, that wisp of black air was extremely obvious like a firefly in the dark night.

The black air left Porter White's body and drifted towards Graeme.

Looking at the black air, Mu Haier and the others all looked solemn.

It wasn't because of the blackness, but because of the resilience Porter Bai showed at the end, which really shocked them.

With more fights and less, and seven people were killed by Porter Bai, I really don't know if this is a win or a loss?

Fortunately, Porter White is alone...

While Muhaier and the others were rejoicing, they watched the black air penetrate into the robot cockpit.

"Aren't you reconciled...it's only natural."

Muhair glanced at the corpse lying on the ground.

He knew that this was from Porter Bai's posthumous resentment, and he had seen quite a few of this kind of phenomenon.

After all, the Shibi team is different from ordinary psychics. It has been active on the battlefield for many years, and the frequency of fighting psychics is much higher than that of regular professional hunters.

If you kill too many enemies, you will inevitably encounter resentment that will never die.

"It's all right, Graeme."

According to the usual practice, Muhaier expressed his condolences in friendship.

In the cockpit, a short figure was staring silently at the right palm with his head down.

After a while, he/she put down his/her hands and responded: "It's a small problem, with such intensity of resentment, there's no need to find a nemesis to solve it."

Muhaier patted the cockpit lightly, and suggested: "Just to be on the safe side, I'll go to Kurli to deal with it after the war."

"OK."

Graeme complied, and then reminded, "Kurli doesn't like being called by that name."

"Ha ha."

Muhair laughed disapprovingly.

Curry,

It was Yunji, who specialized in ancient Chinese research in the team.

Maybe it's because the name Kuerli sounds quite feminine, so Kuerli always refers to herself as Yunsi, and hopes that her teammates call him Yunsi.

In fact, Yunsi is Kurli's surname, and there are actually quite a few people who use their surname as their first name, such as Nitro.

Kuerli is an ancient text hunter, but also a half-hearted necromancer at the same time.

In Muhail's view, Kurli should be more than enough to get rid of Porter White's posthumous resentment.

Although that resentment might not have any effect on Graeme, if left alone, it will always be a reaction.

Therefore, he suggested that Graeme should not be underestimated, and although Graeme didn't think there was anything, as long as it was not troublesome, he would not refuse.

Having successfully dealt with the strong enemy, the Shibi team obviously relaxed a lot.

When conditions allowed, they still hastily buried their sacrificed companions, even Porter White's share.

Although Porter Bai was the enemy who killed their seven companions, they had always admired the strong, so naturally they didn't mind taking care of Porter White's funeral.

Afterwards, Muhaier and his party left the room.

They don't know the battle situation of other teammates, but it doesn't prevent them from taking on the task of mobility assistance.

At this moment, battle circles were formed in many places in the underground ruins.

The two warring parties, of course, are Biyang De's team and the Association's team.

And the unidentified masked man was heading towards the depths of the underground ruins at a not slow speed.

In the ruins, the copper mechanical lifeforms born from outside the safe zone can't restrain the masked people at all, so the masked people don't have to follow every step like humans.

He is very straightforward and direct, just like going down the stairs, he doesn't stop, just go down.

At the same time, in a safe zone.

The spar in the shape of a sea urchin hangs in the air in the safe zone, and long or short slender crystal thorns spread all over the surroundings.

If it is long, it will touch the wall, if it is short, it will hang in the air.

The logistics staff of the association who did not participate in the battle stayed here, including Sambika, Menqi, and Qido.

Mo Laowu stood near the entrance and exit, carrying a big pipe.

At present, he uses the bugs shaped by Nianyan to set up an airtight warning line in the area outside the safe zone.

Not only that, but trigger and active traps are laid at the entrances and exits.

"I don't know how the battle is going."

Mo Laowu stared at one of the entrances and exits.

Being here is the safest place.

With that spar, the copper mechanical lifeforms cannot enter the room.

Therefore, occupying a safe point is one of the basic conditions for protracted combat.

The logistics personnel in the basic team are all here, and all the main combat personnel are dispatched.

Presumably, the same is true for the people on Biyang De's side.

Waiting is tedious and boring. Normally, Utu Pijorn would take out his mobile phone to play, but she didn't.

Whether it's the mood or the atmosphere in the venue, she has no interest in killing time.

In the final analysis, the death of the team members and the environment of the underground ruins all affected her in varying degrees.

Just like stagnant water, it slowly accumulates and slowly affects her mentality.

Just then, a hand was on her keyboard.

In that hand, there was a slight force of thought.

Pjorn was stunned for a moment, only feeling that his congested chest suddenly became much more open.

She turned her head and saw Wu Ma Saqiu, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and laughed at herself: "I'm almost becoming the object of your attention."

"It is already." Wu Ma Saqiu said frankly.

"Can't you be more tactful!" Pjorn was furious.

"Sorry, I'll pay attention later."

"I've heard this sentence at least three times." Pijorn said helplessly.

Wu Ma Saqiu is a two-star trouble hunter. His duty is to relieve the pressure of his teammates and clear up their mentality.

In the team, only Pijorn needs to be taken care of, and he has to go to dredge it from time to time.

"There is a situation."

Suddenly, everyone heard Crook's slightly nervous voice.

"Recipient, no more..."

Everyone's face changed slightly, knowing what it means that the recipient is gone.

"Who is it?" Qi Duo looked dignified.

Crook's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said with difficulty: "Yes, it's Porter White!"

The arena suddenly fell into dead silence.

How could it be Porter White...

Is the pressure on the frontal battlefield that much?

Everyone present looked different.

Sambika silently clenched her fists. She thought her telekinetics could have a good killing effect, but the team positioned her as a support staff, so she shouldn't be on the front line.

She looked at the dignified teammates and said, "Maybe we can..."

"This is the order of the president."

Kido seemed to have guessed what Sambika was going to say, and immediately interrupted her.

"..."

Sambika opened his mouth and said no more.

Qi Duo bit her thumb, her eyes were filled with gloom.

It was clear that a protracted war was going to be fought, so why did Porter Bai die?

With Porter White's strength, even if he loses, he should be able to get out of the battle with his life guaranteed.

What happened to him?

Could it be Biyang De?

Qi Duo couldn't figure it out.

Because, she didn't know that the enemy Potter was facing was a legendary mercenary squad, not a single person, or two to three people.

Now that things have happened, we can only hope that there will be no more sacrifices in the future.

The purpose of the first wave of confrontation is not to win, but to gain intelligence.

"President, don't mess around this time!"

Qido prayed silently in her heart.