Among the disabled soldiers of the six ethnic groups, those who had ever seen the true face of Kuba, especially Qianshou, Honglian, Medusa and Turing elders, took a breath of cold air.

The two witches in Black Jack's camp should have heard or seen the appearance of Kuba. They also uttered surprised exclamations, with a look of hell.

Theresa felt in her heart and asked softly, "what's the matter, isn't Mr. Kuba looking right?"

"He, how could he be like this?"

One of the demons said, "in legend, Kuba should be ugly and very powerful."

"Yes, he should have a mustache like a sword, full of vigor like a lion."

Another witch also said, "how could he be willing to shave off his beard like a lion, and after shaving it, it turned out to be so feminine and delicate?"

Theresa had a flash of lightning in her heart.

Sure enough, her guess was correct.

Kuba also became a girl through the magic of "amoeba" Eric!

Its purpose is to enter the crimson palace and inherit the legacy of the crimson queen!

However, judging from his irrefutable appearance and no undulating curve, his transformation is not as perfect as Theresa. It should be said that he is still "endless".

Maybe that's why he left the archaic black magic book with Eric the amoeba and let Eric continue to study it?

However, "amoeba" Eric's magic tower was destroyed by the Black Jack Adventure group. Kuba must have a way to get the alarm. He can only attack Qianmen mountain and reach the crimson palace.

"See?"

King Kuba laughed bitterly and said, "this is the" price "I paid and the" consciousness "I gained for the inheritance of the crimson queen. What did you pay, what did you give up and what did you sacrifice!

"Who else is more qualified than me to inherit the legacy of the crimson queen?"

Kuba suddenly became furious. With a lift of his hand, the magic power condensed into a black magic hand and patted Black Jack heavily.

Black Jack had no love to fight back. Suddenly he was shot with broken tendons, blood gushing, and fell to the ground.

"Jack!"

The girls in the Hougong group were so surprised that they rushed at Black Jack.

Hera, the Dragon Girl, and Natasha, the head of the maid, glared at Kuba.

"Are you black jack, the famous bounty hunter on the emerald continent? I heard you took something that belongs to me

Kuba's eyes narrowed, his voice was gloomy and terrifying, and he gently hooked his fingers, and Black Jack's armor and coat were torn.

Theresa's dream of the ancient black magic book, floating in the air, and fell into the hands of Kuba.

"Today is a good day for the rebirth of the crimson queen. Stay there and don't force me to kill."

Kuba read the ancient black magic book and said, "in my journey of unifying the bloody demon world and the jade land, you and your girls may be able to play a small role. If you don't want to see your favorite girls suffer and die one by one, and the whole jade land is ruined, you should cooperate with me, right?"

Black Jack spat out a mouthful of deep black blood again. When he looked down at his chest, he found a burning handprint on his chest. It was like some kind of evil curse, which was raging around.

"Don't worry, you can't die for a while."

Kuba said, "as long as you ask your girls to put down their arms, I promise you can still live comfortably."

Black Jack's face was uncertain. He coughed violently.

"Jack!"

Natasha, the head of the mercenary, gritted her teeth and said, "we are fighting with Kuba!"

"No, don't be impulsive."

Black Jack's face was pale. He vomited blood and said in a low voice, "now he's desperate. He's just dying. Wait a minute. I don't believe he can get the legacy of the crimson queen so easily. Natasha, let's... Lay down our arms!"

"This -" the head of the mercenary couldn't believe her ears.

"Believe me, I have a way, but not now."

Black Jack smile, eyes rolling strange light, said, "I just need you to believe me, wholeheartedly believe me, and your strength, your soul, your life, your everything, all unreservedly dedicated to me!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

All the members of the Black Jack Adventure regiment, as well as the disabled soldiers of the six tribes, all lay down their weapons and were escorted to the side by the prison exterminator soldiers.

Everything is under the control of Kuba. He has long expected such an outcome. With a sneer and a shake of his hand, Theresa's dream of the ancient black magic book turns into a fire.

Strange things happened. In the flames, far from being burned up, the ancient black magic book melted like liquid metal and became a strange key!

"Eric really deserves to be the leading court magician in the emerald continent. In the end, he finally solved the mystery of archaic black magic. Unfortunately, his life is too short!"

King Kuba, holding the key, went to the depth of the cave.

He held the key high, and suddenly, countless metal flowers on the walls around him rushed to open, and clusters of colorful stamens surged towards him, wrapped the key in his hand, and gently pierced his blood vessels and nerves.

King Kuba seems to be a statue, motionless.

The black flame around his body is surging and more violent.

Teresa knew that Lord Kuba was trying to pass the test of the crimson Palace - or, more accurately, the emerald - to gain a higher level of control.

Theresa is very anxious. She is not sure which step Kuba can take. Since he is well prepared and has the "key", can he directly control the whole "Emerald"?

In that case, not only will the emerald continent come to an end, but for the Pangu universe, Teresa's hometown, such a brutish, rebellious and uncertain guy is also not an ideal partner.

But Theresa couldn't stop it.

Compared with Kuba, the magic power she awakened was too weak. She would not cause any change except to be killed meaninglessly.

Now, the only variable is black jack.

Black Jack, what do you really want to do, you have any cards, please play them quickly!

In the spiritual world, the emerald test lasted for a long time.

But in reality, it was just a brief moment.

Soon, the Kuba emperor breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes, adding countless magnificent stars out of thin air.

The corner of his mouth raised a smile of victory, and his aura became deeper and stronger.

Deep in the cave came the rumbling sound, and the liquid metal around it changed again, becoming more and more like a magnificent and futuristic bridge.

The remnant soldiers of the six ethnic groups couldn't believe looking at the cave beyond recognition.

The demons of the prison exterminators cheered.

In front of the original closed wall, like a water curtain hole to melt on both sides, opened a dark and deep channel.

"The access to the core area of the bridge has been opened. Now, go get our treasure!"

Kuba turned back and said triumphantly.

He was met by a pale gold tentacle.

"Whew!"

The speed of the tentacle is too fast to be described as "as fast as lightning". Even Kuba can't dodge and resist. With a "Pooh" sound, his shoulder is pierced by the tentacle.

"It's impossible!"

King Kuba suddenly turned pale, covered the blood hole on his shoulder, stepped back three steps, looked at the rapidly expanding enemy, and said, "black jack, it's you, you are not human!"

In the eyes of all the people, black jack exudes a more evil smell than Kuba. From the bulging armor, one by one pale gold tentacles grow out and support the ground and the surrounding walls, making him a more ugly monster than the deformed spider.

"Jack..."

Theresa and everyone in the harem group were stunned.

Natasha, the head of the mercenary, stammered, "you, how did you become like this? What's the matter with you?"

"Shh..."

Blood vessel outburst, such as crisscross golden lines, twisted facial features on the face, still appeared the warm smile of Black Jack signboard, "don't worry, everything is left to me to deal with, you just need to continue to believe me wholeheartedly, give everything to me."

Waving his tentacles, he crawled slowly towards King Kuba.

"Thank you for opening the channel to the core area of the bridge for me - I really lost too much strength to jump the timeline. Without your help, I would not be able to deal with this kind of... Fairly advanced star ship in a short time."

Black Jack smiles at Kuba.

"What are you?"

Kuba held up his two handed sword and said, "you are not black jack, no, you are not human at all!"

"Human, how can such a small name define my existence?"

Black Jack waved his pale gold tentacles and gave a smile. "After a long time, those creatures who howl endlessly in the fire of destruction usually call my race" phagocytosis ", but I suggest you better call me" Lord of phagocytosis. "