Ta-da! Ta-da!

In less than two minutes, Philip's manipulated serpentine armor took care of these rough stone warriors, who lay on the ground and gave off a breathless grunt.

These fighters are no more than Class C and are easily defeated by Han Xiao's boosted Mechanical Armor.

“No - my smooth skin!” The leading rock warrior looked at the fractured body and shouted. In the rock man's aesthetic, the stone texture on the surface of the body is the same as the face value. The most beautiful nature is crystals, diamonds and other minerals. If it is ordinary stone, if it can be smooth like pebbles, it is also a handsome man with a decent plate.

Crack wounds are roughly equivalent to disfigurement for stone people, and even if stone people can digest stones to make up for the wounds, it takes a long time to heal.

At this moment, this big man was crying and someone somehow wanted to beat him up again.

“Almost as powerful as I am, still trying to teach us a lesson? Who gave you the courage?” Boss Volga's face is disdainful and his compulsion to count is heartbreaking.

The weakness of the rock warriors also surprised Han Xiao a little. The employer behind them could not fail to understand their strength. What could be the role of sending this group of weak chickens here? Is it just a warning or a meeting gift? Or is it wrong to say that employers are not the target they're looking for?

Incidents involving prophets have always caused headaches and Han Xiao hasn't been involved. He grabbed the rock warrior and drank directly, "Who is your employer? ”

Rationally, the mercenary would not betray his status as an employer, and he was ready to extract confessions, but he was surprised by the answer of the rock warrior.

“Ooh, the employer asked us to come here today to deal with the man who rang the doorbell of the villa, and said that we would not be in danger of our lives, and if we lost, we would tell you a place where you would find someone who knew his whereabouts.” The Rock Warrior was nervous: “He also said that you would force me to tell him the identity of his employer - ‘You're right, it's me, don't think I didn't know you used my name, if you wanted to find me, play a game with me’. ”

Everyone's face changed slightly.

“Shit, Prophet!” Han Xiao bit his teeth.

Merloth slapped Han Xiao on the back, banging and laughing, "Hahaha, you meet your peers! ”

“Peers hate peers the most.” Han Xiao snorted from his nose and asked for an address. The rock warriors feared the next location, just north of the Eighth City, from where they used to cross an entire city.

Standing up, Han Xiao pointed his finger at his chin and pondered. The prophets hired these rock warriors to actually convey clues and instruct them to go to the next place.

The target deliberately left a trail sixteen days ago, then peered into their travel time with prophetic abilities, knowing that they would arrive here today, and set up rock warriors - prophetic abilities that were not all-powerful, could not be used at will, and needed some incentives, which naturally were the clues the target deliberately left to the intelligence organization.

I can break the prophecy and kill these rock warriors here, but the question is, is this also in the prophet's calculation, the other party intentionally told the rock warrior that there is no danger, to stimulate his own rebellion, actually want him to kill these rock warriors to cause the security team... Is it even possible that the prophet spyed on the inversion at this time? They may have used their personality, so they say the Rock Man is absolutely safe?!

“So I hate prophets.” Han Xiao's brain aches wide.

Even knowing the abilities of the Dragon Teacher, Han Xiao is still very depressed by the feeling of being held by his nose.

Prophets are good at using their abilities to play tricks. For powerful enough prophets, intelligence is meaningless. Wise people and fools just use different pieces of chess. When you think you're smart, you don't know. Prophets have long used your “smart”. You have no idea what kind of action the Prophet really wants you to do.

Fortunately, Han Xiao also has his own advantage, which is that he is well aware of the ability and character of the target, so he can judge each other's thoughts by the prophet's mindset, and can't guarantee to get rid of the calculations, but at least he won't be confused. Moreover, with his knowledge of the objective, the other party, although of a bad character, had little malice.

This is good news. After all, the prophet, though devoid of powerful power, would have been a very, very, very headache if he had fought with it!

“What are we gonna do, go to the place he said?” Mellos asked.

“Go see what he's doing with the moth. ”

Han Xiao struck a ringing finger, rubbed a mechanical spark, and the snake armor turned into a compression ball to adsorb onto the necklace.

At the same time, the electrical force spreads out from the foot and connects to a damaged robotic part that suddenly floats, converges, quickly assembles under the control of the force, some metal that was deformed in the explosion recovers its original shape under the action of a mechanical magnetic field, a respiratory compartment, this obsolete pile of parts once again turns back into a rolling robotic body.

Primary Weapon Generation + Abandoned Modifications!

The round-headed, round-headed little robot moved again, and Philip waved his robotic arm and slid to Han Xiao's foot, reporting: "Buzzing in automated maintenance... 25% performance reduction... Storage data backed up buzzing...”

Sylvia's eyes flashed like a bunch of stars, "Teacher, I'm going to learn this! ”

“You want to run before you learn to walk? ”

Han Xiao glanced at her and retracted the mechanical flying insect he had recently sent out to detect the interior of the villa, confirming that there was no one in the house, so he turned around and walked, “There's no clue here, let's go. ”

A pedestrian leaves this remote street with only a bunch of stone men lying dead screaming.

……

Meanwhile, Norios IV, a secret location.

Many Dark Star members gather in this dimly lit room, where covert operations have always loved to be based.

“Intelligence has been compiled, and the traitor appears simultaneously in the centre of City 7, northwest of City 6 and Station 4. His ability is to become five entity identities, one in our possession, the other three revealed traces, and the other is unknown, which should be the body in which he is hiding. His identity cannot be too far from the body, otherwise it cannot be sustained, but it cannot be more than one planet, so he is still in Norios.” A dark star warrior said.

In the corner of the room, a Ghodora was sturdy tied to a chair, bleeding, not knowing how much torture he had been subjected to. He looked exactly like Owen, at a time when he was ridiculously grinning.

“What are you laughing at?” A dark star warrior drinks.

“Hey, hey, you'll never catch my body. ”

Owen was the traitor to the Dark Star Trail, whose alien powers were illusory, and one of them was caught by the Dark Star.

If Han Xiao were here, he would probably think of the black spider eating jail food in Hailan Xing Xuanzhong Island prison, both of which are identical powers, but the specific effect is different. The black spider's identities are puppets and can only be manipulated simply. Consciousness can only exist on one puppet at the same time, but it can be transferred. As long as he lives separately, he will not die, and his vitality is stubborn.

Unlike Owen, there are a maximum of five identities at the same time, each of which has full combat power. His consciousness is divided into five parts. These identities are his own, and he can move simultaneously, and one of them is the body, because the senses are common, and if the body is injured or dies, the body's consciousness also feedback some of the pain, the spirit is harmed, and if the body is too far from the body, it breaks down, it is equivalent to death, and it also causes some damage to the body's consciousness.

So just by controlling a split, you can determine the approximate extent of the body —— Owen is still hiding in Norios.

A soldier suddenly said: "Captain Fossadood, the latest news indicates that a single person in City 4 took the train to City 8, and Lieutenant Sherman did not do as planned...”

“I get it.” Fossadood responded softly, as a hybrid sonora, a dark B-class psychic, and captain of this pursuit team.

… at least the captain on the bright side.

After another look at the information, Fossadood walked out of the room, outside was a long corridor, turned two corners, he walked into an empty room, touched the wall, pressed a disguised button, the wall slipped silently, the cross section was an alloy door, inside was actually a secret room.

He walked in, and there were only two people here, Anur and Ashes, of course.

This time tracking traitors, Dark Star has not only launched a large number of elite warriors, enough for seven B-class superpowers, but even Anur and Ashes, two heavenly, disaster-class powerful men, who can be called the dramatic Gongo!

Dark Star hated the traitor, and Owen leaked some of the Dark Star insider's information to Gordola, leading to the trap of a Class A member of the organization, Vermilla, who was captured by Gordola in a bloody battle and captured in Hongguang prison while on mission. And Owen has more information, and if it gets out, Gordola will know them better, which is a big danger.

The Dark Star will never allow the rebels to survive. Now the hunting team traps Owen in Norios, cats and mice, and sooner or later he can be found, so the intelligence won't be released for the time being - Owen wants to live, he has to rely on rescue soldiers. If he hands over all the intelligence, he will have no use for Godola, it's about his life, the promise is not credible, so he won't dare to hand over all the intelligence in one brain, he will have to live strange goods to blackmail Godola's people.

Dark Star also knows this very well, because Norios' peculiarities, neither Dark Star nor Godola, will launch a battleship to surround the planet, a consortium with deep connections and intertwined relationships with several star-class civilizations. Both sides want to plot Owen and can only send their own superpower fighters to operate on the planet.

“Your Excellencies.” Fossadood bowed his head respectfully, "We have new information that one of the traitors took the train to City 8, and Sherman did not do as planned. ”

Anur sighed and asked, "Why? ”

“He accidentally encountered the Black Star Mercenaries in the car!” "Owen and they sat at the table," said Fossadood. Sherman was not sure and dared not do it. ”

“Black Star?” Anur frowned and looked at the ashes beside him. He remembered that the ashes were deeply obsessed with the black stars and said, “The task is important, the enemy knows I am dark, there is no need to provoke him. ”

When he heard the name, his ash and face didn't change a bit. To him, the name seemed to be a meaningless passers-by, in no mood and in an indifferent tone.

“Rest assured, I have long lost sight of him, the traitor is our target, and he can live as long as the black stars stay out of our business. ”

“Nice." Anur flashed with comfort, turning a blink and taking it seriously:

“Sherman made the right decision. Behind the Black Star is Emmers the Dragon. Don't lose the branches. Owen was lucky to run into this group of mercenaries by chance, but his luck won't keep him going and let Sherman keep tracking...

Counting the time, Gordola's reinforcements should be here soon, and Owen can share his experiences, and all of his identities know you're tracking him, telling the people outside to be careful and not fall into his trap. ”