Chapter 927

BYD's team is located on the second floor of the b.w., while most of the combat teams of the ferry bureau are located on the third floor of the b.w.

The terrible smell from the ceiling makes everyone in b.w. feel it.

In a luxury room, BYD and his teammates are all looking at the ceiling in silence.

Many puzzled, puzzled, strange eyes slowly revealed.

From that breath, they feel the danger, but they don't know what happened at the top.

"The war of succession?"

Parison looked at byond, who was drinking a little wine, as if byond, who had been on the second floor, would know what had happened.

On the other hand, the other people in the room also turned their eyes and fell on BYD, as if they wanted to get an answer.

"Don't care. Don't care."

Byond did not answer Paris stone's question, but let them leave it alone.

Paris nodded slightly on hearing the speech. Since BYD said so, it means that the breath will not affect them, or threaten them.

He only needs to know that.

When other people heard BYD's words, their mood stabilized.

Bi Yang de put down her small wine cup, and the woman beside her poured the wine skillfully.

"It doesn't matter who lives."

BYD looked down at the clear wine in the glass.

He and kagin worked together, just for their own needs.

He needs the influence of kakin, a great power that can make V5 a deterrent, and what kakin needs is his charisma as the son of nitro.

Therefore, he has nothing to do with the outcome of the succession war.

The ship will eventually reach the imaginary continent, and they will eventually set out from there for the dark continent.

"But I want you to survive."

Bi Yang de drank the wine in one gulp.

What he thinks of as "you" is that he has a cooperative relationship with you.

, No.1, B layer.

The flame of mindfulness in front of the 13 coffins is burning all the time.

In the coffin, the faces of the princes were deeply immersed in the white smoke, and their faces were very peaceful.

Pale face, pale hands, pale mind flame.

The color of death

On the ground covered with strange lines, the blood poured out a pair of wings to the left and right sides like splashing ink. In the middle of the wings, Benjamin knelt on his knees, his head hanging down, deeply buried in his chest.

Tick.

Wisps of blood slide down his face, gather in the chin, and then like a tap, drop by drop to the ground.

Huiguorou was just a few meters in front of him.

At this time, looking at Benjamin kneeling on his knees with his head buried deep, he said, "I'm sorry, but I'm glad."

Benjamin's drooping head moved slightly, and then he raised his head difficultly. His eyes became blood holes, and he didn't know where to go.

He used a pair of empty eyes full of blood to look at the cooked meat. His mouth covered with blood opened slightly, and he could only make a low whine.

Because, his throat was also pulled out of a blood hole, gurgling with blood.

Can't see, can't speak.

But Benjamin can imagine what huiguorou looks like at the moment.

That must be Peace not moved by anything else.

I failed, but I can't blame anyone.

The only thing to complain about is the lack of ability.

This is Benjamin's real idea when he is about to die. Before his strength will eventually pass, except for his unwillingness, it is the overwhelming power displayed by the "double cooked meat".

"It's a complete failure."

Benjamin lowered his head slowly.

His remaining strength is not enough to support him.

"Click!"

Ear suddenly came the sound of hard shell being bitten, followed by the sound of flesh being chewed.

Benjamin knew that it was the sound of his dead lips being swallowed by the spider mother.

"That's it, my Not yet started Journey... "

The sound heard by my ears gradually becomes ethereal, like the sound that is gradually disappearing.

The last trace of strength, so ruthless passage.

Benjamin died. He died on his knees.

Huiguorou's eyes moved away from Benjamin and fell on the spider mother behind him.

Click, click

The spider mother's several pairs of arthropod palms grasp the dead lip with only half of her body left. Her mouth full of sharp teeth opens to the left and right, biting off the hard shell and flesh of the dead lip one by one.

Instead of disturbing the spider mother's phagocytosis, huiguorou moves Benjamin's body to the last coffin.Compared with the peaceful faces of the other 13 princes, Benjamin's appearance was very tragic.

It's the last step. I don't have time to clean up Benjamin's remains.

The translucent glass lid on the coffin slowly closed.

Looking at Benjamin's face blurred by cold air, huiguorou said faintly, "as my best son, you have done very well."

Whew!

The circular lines in the front of the coffin bottom suddenly created a turbulent flame of mindfulness, which was stronger than other princes. The two were not at the same level.

As soon as huiguorou's eyes moved, he looked at the flame of mindfulness that bloomed after Benjamin's death. He flashed a light in his eyes and said solemnly, "you are all indispensable cornerstones of Kajin. Very good, very good."

With that, huiguorou turns back and goes to the spider mother.

At this time, the spider mother has eaten the dead lip, leaving only one sole.

Maybe it's the reason why I saw it coming. It didn't even chew it, so it stuffed the sole of its foot into its stomach.

Huiguorou takes a look at it, and then goes straight to the center where the strange lines gather.

Spider mother is turned into a force, back to the body of the pot.

Huiguorou came to the instrument, with a trace of expectation on his fat face.

As many as you want, you can have as many children as you want.

Whoo!

The door of the instrument suddenly opened and puffed out white smoke.

Twice cooked pork steps through the white smoke and goes into the instrument.

Then, the two-way door, which was just opened, slowly closed again.

The whole room, at this moment, became quiet, and the atmosphere became strange.

Fourteen coffins, fourteen corpses, fourteen flames.

The instrument in the center of the room didn't make any sound, but there was white smoke at the bottom.

All of a sudden, the flame of mindfulness burning out of thin air on the circular pattern is like a balloon that has been deflated. It contracts in the blink of an eye, and then it is like being sucked in by a small hole on the ground. Along the pattern on the floor, it converges from all directions to the instrument in the center of the room.

Soon after, all of the mental flame through the lines, into the instrument.

However, the instrument still did not make any sound, and the whole room was dead silent.

Until five minutes later, the door of the instrument suddenly opened.

The white smoke filled the air, and the double cooked meat came out of it.

His appearance and figure did not change much, but the apparent air in his body reached an amazing level.

Ten people, or 20 people together?

At the same time, the spider mother shows her body shape from behind, but her appearance has undergone earth shaking changes, exuding a terrible momentum.

"The little mice at the bottom are very lively."