Chapter 1559: Is it deceiving?

　　The team of observers finally got on the helicopter alive.
　　
　　 It's just that he even leaned on the helicopter's chair and got into the sky.
　　
　　Every observer of the observation team never felt a little safe.
　　
　　 The ecological environment of the Martians, those black ant demon adults who are constantly breaking open the cocoons of the insects, and a trace of coercion that the four major Mars will inadvertently reveal, let them continue the horror illusion.
　　
　　 After going back, it is estimated that the nightmare is inevitable.
　　
　　The observers are under great stress.
　　
　　 Those experts and high-level pressure is not small.
　　
　　 The research on the king of Mars, Mossi Datura and the Martians, was even mentioned to the highest level.
　　
　　 Citigroup, dominate the mansion.
　　
　　 It was just dawning.
　　
　　 Commander played online late last night, so he was still in a nightmare and was awakened.
　　
　　 The leader of Citi National University grunted angrily and was about to lose his temper.
　　
　　 After hearing that the representative of the Dark Council came over, the leader of Citigroup expressed his expression and immediately started to quickly pack up his clothes.
　　
　　 The leader of Citigroup entered the office and immediately saw the big man of the dark parliament, the dark prince Edward who once owed their favor was actually visiting in person.
　　
　　 The leader of Citigroup couldn't help but greet the other party with a smile.
　　
　　 The conversation between the two parties was very direct after the greeting.
　　
　　 Then a few minutes later.
　　
　　 A group of military gangsters were also awakened by a dedicated telephone line, and then dared not take a slack ride in a special car to come to the palace.
　　
　　 These military gangsters were surprised and keenly felt that things were definitely not simple.
　　
　　 Otherwise, just use the remote talk program directly?
　　
　　 The military gangsters who came to the palace of commander quickly learned what the dark prince Edward was asking for.
　　
　　The king of Mars, Moses Adra, was born, making the Dark Council feel threatened.
　　
　　The Martians crossed billions of kilometers, and easily moved hundreds of thousands of people to the Sahara Desert of the Black Earth Continent, which further deepened the vigilance of the Dark Council against these Martians.
　　
　　 Prince Edward said directly: Martians are alien, and no one knows how much the influence of the Lord of All Things affects them.
　　
　　 The heart of harming aliens is not necessary, but the heart of preventing aliens is also necessary!
　　
Therefore, the members of the Dark Council agreed unanimously that they hope to cooperate with Citi, and Citi will provide a batch of tactical nuclear bombs similar to the suitcase nuclear bomb, and then the Dark Council will cast a secret technique to bury it around the Sahara desert Martian lair , In case of needlessness.
　　
　　 Surround the Martian lair with a nuclear bomb.
　　
　　 Such a proposal came out.
　　
　　 The military gangsters changed their faces slightly, but they also felt that this was an unexpected but reasonable thing.
　　
　　 There is a gap between the supernatural forces, there is competition, such mutual precautions are very normal.
　　
　　If one day, the supernatural power of the whole water blue star would obey the words of one person.
　　
　　 They would not sleep well, right?
　　
　　The big guys here all came into contact with the first-hand information of the observation team.
　　
　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, they happened to ask the questions they care about most.
　　
　　 Prince Edward's evil smile, said indifferently:
　　
　　 "The black ant family is the strongest and most populous among the Martian aliens, and the king of Mars, Moxi Adra, is also the king of the black ants."
　　
　　 "You guessed it, they are oviparous."
　　
　　 "The black ant hermaphrodite is pregnant and spawns through some kind of mysterious ritual, and each adult can produce dozens of insect eggs at one time."
　　
　　Prince Edward said that several military gangsters suddenly changed color.
　　
　　 The leader of Citigroup shook his hand, and the mobile phone in his hand fell into the pants pocket.
　　
　　 "His...... Martian fertility is so terrible?"
　　
　　 "Moreover, we have observed that all the cocoons appearing are Martians of adult size, are they adult when they break out of the cocoon?"
　　
　　 "Oh, this is not true."
　　
　　 Prince Edward whispered: "They are not very reproductive, but they are not as good as the human race."
　　
　　 "The mysterious ritual of the black ant tribe is huge, and it is good to hold it once every 100 years."
　　
　　 "The insect cocoons you see are elite warriors of the black ant clan, and they have the habit of cocoon hibernation to reduce consumption."
　　
　　 "According to information from my dark council."
　　
　　 "The total number of Martian aliens should not exceed 100 million at most."
　　
　　 "The number of black ants is around 50 million."
　　
　　 heard that the Martians were not as fertile as the human race, and the people were too late to relax, and they heard the next news that surprised them.
　　
　　The number of Martians is 100 million?
　　
　　 God, if they all come, can the Sahara Desert really meet the needs of the other party?
　　
　　The Martians have, they have ambitions!
　　
　　 Even if they can meet now, when the next birth peak comes, the surplus population will naturally need more land and resources, right?
　　
　　 When the time comes, they really have to cede the Black Earth Continent to the Martians?
　　
　　You have to give a nuclear bomb, you have to... give more!
　　
　　…………
　　
　　When Prince Edward, at the command of Xiao Yu, flickered at the top of Citigroup, making them startled and frightened.
　　
　　 Mosca, this big force that also has a lot of nuclear weapons.
　　
　　 Never lie Andrew also represents the extraordinary forces of the various factions in the northern continent, came to visit the Mosca emperor.
　　
　　Muscara listened to Andrew's request silently.
　　
　　 didn't think long before making a phone call to the person in charge of the relevant department.
　　
　　Mosca's strict requirements of this person in charge of cooperating with Andrew, must meet all the requirements of Andrew.
　　
　　 Xiao Yu, who was transformed by Andrew Yu, was very satisfied with this. After smiling, he looked at Emperor Moska and gave him a message for free:
　　
　　 "Dear Emperor Mosca, thank you for your understanding and support."
　　
　　 "I just got a message before I came."
　　
　　 "The extraordinary storm set by the king of Mars, Theo Adra in the Sahara Desert, has angered the extraordinary people of the Black Earth Continent. They have united and want to teach the King of Mars a lesson."
　　
　　 "We are not optimistic about the Black Earth Continent, because the power of the king of Mars, Mosi Adra, is unfathomable..."
　　
　　Andrew said this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised and added: "However, we are happy to have someone as a pioneer for us to see the skill of the king of Mars, Moss Adra."
　　
　　 Mosca Emperor heard Andrew's eyes and instantly understood.
　　
　　 Obviously, the supernatural forces of the northern continent will secretly support those local supernaturalists of the black soil continent.
　　
　　He still understands these routines.
　　
　　 So, he ordered the new observation team to set off immediately to the Black Earth Continent, hoping to gather more intelligence.
　　
　　The satellite also moved slowly to the relevant orbit.
　　
　　At the same time, Mosca’s intelligence service found that Citigroup had also dispatched the investigation team in a tacit understanding.
　　
　　Mosca and Citigroup moved, which of the other major forces would miss this big show, no matter whether they got the information or not, they sent teams.
　　
　　 On the largest port in the outer area of ​​the Sahara Desert.
　　
　　In a short period of time, it was packed with warships and transport ships of various forces, which made the person in charge of the port feel pressured.
　　
　　 It didn’t take long for the person in charge to learn that their boss’s boss had been acquired, and he was also arranged to stay away from the fire pit.
　　
　　 Professional teams will rush to fill their positions immediately.
　　
　　The Sahara Desert is southward, which is the belly region of the Black Earth Continent.
　　
　　 There are many primitive tribes that still retain primitive customs.
　　
　　Several so-called countries have also been in a state of civil war. Famine, war, and plague all happen here all the time.
　　
　　 is in such a chaotic place.
　　
　　 The funeral of a large tribe of primitive tribes is being held according to primitive customs.
　　
　　 This high priest is highly respected and is a person respected by dozens of tribes around him. His death funeral naturally gathered tens of thousands of people around to participate. This is very grand in the hinterland of the Black Earth Continent.
　　
　　 It's just that in such a grand atmosphere, a team of more than ten volunteer doctors wearing white coats is trying to prevent this funeral from happening.
　　
　　The doctors and nurses were very anxious. They talked to the chiefs and the old people who had the right to speak, and they begged.
　　
　　 is useless.
　　
　　 The high priest got a high-risk hemorrhagic fever from the Black Earth Continent and died.
　　
　　 The dead body is simply the best source of infection.
　　
　　According to the custom, the high priest was parked for three days after he died. He could not be buried until the tribes who participated in the funeral kissed his body.
　　
　　 When the volunteer team heard the news, there were only countless sentences left in their minds.
　　
　　 got hemorrhagic fever and died. He had to park for three days on such a hot day, and there were thousands of people in physical contact.
　　
　　 They couldn't help but understand why, under such a bad traffic environment, there will also be a large-scale vicious plague in the Black Soil Continent.
　　
　　 But everyone dismissed their theory.
　　
　　In the eyes of these tribesmen, the high priest is the person closest to the gods of the black soil continent.
　　
　　His body is sacred and inviolable. Their ritual will only bless them and give them strength. How could he get sick instead?
　　
　　 These volunteers must be confusing!
　　
　　If this group of volunteers had abhorrent villains, they would have given these guys... what the hell.
　　
　　 "Ahahahaha...haha la la la..."
　　
　　 Around the shed with the body of the high priest, hundreds of tribesmen kept jumping with their spears, chanting ancient primitive songs.
　　
　　 After a while.
　　
　　 It was until noon.
　　
　　 Several chiefs stood up and yelled a few times.
　　
　　 A group of old men wrapped in red cloth stood up.
　　
　　 These old people are the only remaining tribe warriors.
　　
　　In this tribe, only tribal warriors can wrap the red cloth, and want to be a tribal warrior, in addition to having the courage to do so, it is also an honor to have to kill the lion of the Black Earth Continent personally.
　　
Unfortunately, as modern civilization invaded this land, although they did not forcefully change their customs, they also provided steel weapons, allowing the warriors to hunt down the lion’s opportunity cost. There was no sign of a lion on the vast grassland.
　　
　　 led the official to lie down for a while, and quickly ordered that the lion should not be hunted again.
　　
　　 Of course, these tribes can not buy it, but soon they succumbed to the official truth, which made the tribe warriors have a generation.
　　
　　 Wait until the old people die.
　　
　　 It may not be possible to see the red cloth in this area for a short time.
　　
　　The old people sang songs and lined up in front of the grass shed.
　　
　　Kneeled on the ground, they kissed the body of the high priest on the ground.
　　
　　The volunteer team saw this scene, and their eyelids twitched.
　　
　　 Someone has decided to apply for transfer from this area immediately.
　　
　　 The horrible hemorrhagic fever plague really broke out, but it was quite terrible. There are also a few medical staff who die for this purpose every year.
　　
　　When the volunteers were discouraged, they felt that they and others were doing their best, and they could only listen to their destiny.
　　
　　 Suddenly came out of the grass shed.
　　
　　 Then, with this cry, all the people around rushed over with excitement. For a while, no one was watching the volunteers anymore.
　　
　　 A female nurse looked at the captain of the doctor who could speak Turkish:
　　
　　 "Captain, what happened to them, is this also... part of the ceremony?"
　　
　　 "This is not part of the ceremony, something unexpected happened."
　　
Dr. 　　 is a bald, white old man. He opened his eyes wide and listened hard, translating hardly:
　　
　　 "They are saying that the high priest got the will of God."
　　
　　 "The high priest..."
　　
"Resurrected!"
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 The other volunteers heard his face in a daze, that high priest...resurrected?
　　
　　 lying trough!
　　
　　 It's a lie!
　　
　　 That was malignant hemorrhagic fever. Before death, the internal organs of the high priest should have holes all over.
　　
　　 After some time, it is not uncommon for some organs to melt!
　　
　　 Such a person can also be resurrected?
　　
　　You said that the corpse has changed, and they may believe one or two more.
　　
　　 and in fact.
　　
　　 The high priest in the grass shed did come alive~EbookFREE.me~ and slowly got up and stood up.
　　
　　 This high priest was brought to life by the undead witchcraft cast by Xiao Yu, and was injected with two ghost dragons.
　　
　　 Although the inside is a mess, with the help of witchcraft, the appearance looks extremely healthy, and even many wounds have been restored.
　　
　　 "A la la la, Kula!"
　　
　　The high priest opened his hands and flew up to a height of 100 meters.
　　
　　 He shouted a local-style spell, and a soft white light radiated from all over him.
　　
　　 After a short time, the tens of thousands of tribesmen who were present were kneeling to the ground.
　　
　　 Volunteers looked up and looked at the high priest who suddenly became extraordinary, one by one.
　　
　　Especially the old bald doctor, even with tears in his eyes.
　　
　　He has been in the Black Earth Continent for decades, and he has been in contact with this high priest for almost two decades.
　　
　　 He did not expect that his old friend had deceived himself for so many years!
　　
　　 Thanks to his true faith, he also reported to his superior that no extraordinary trace was found.
　　
　　Damn, what will he think of him after today? Would you suspect that he had betrayed the organization long ago?
　　
On the hill in the distance, the officers and soldiers of several local armored vehicles also looked at the high priest in amazement. They all got out of the car and knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy, fearing that the extraordinary high priest would blame them for their usual actions. .