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Chapter 146 Rescue Ocean Lord Orm

The Sahara Desert was once one of the oceans of Atlantis.

It's just located inland, forming a huge saltwater lake. As the lake water dries up, the lost people living in it gradually evolve into creatures living underground.

The lost tribe is still connected to all the ocean races, but their physical characteristics have changed and they are no longer adapted to survive in the water, and their technology has even suffered a serious setback.

The ocean kingdoms discovered the special characteristics of the Lost tribe's territory and transformed it into a land prison, specifically to detain the most heinous criminals.

The dry environment has a fatal suppression on the Atlanteans and race.

Just like Superman meeting the red sun, he fell into an increasingly weak state.

Over the desert, a helicopter approaches the entrance to the stronghold.

This is the prison of the Lost Tribe, what do you want to do? Nick said solemnly.

He has been wandering in the desert for so long, so he naturally knows that there are lost people living underground.

Generally speaking, there is no aggression towards each other, and Nick has no interest in provoking each other.

Although the technology of the Lost Clan has regressed, they are not an easy character to deal with after all.

The goal is to rescue Orm, the former King of Atlantis, and we need to deal with the crisis in Gotham together.

Hehe...

Allen dodged and jumped out of the cabin.

Nanawi followed, falling like a cannonball.

Arthur, Edward, and Cobot came in without any help. After all, they were of ordinary physical condition and could just wait outside for rescue.

gone.

Drake gave Nick a provocative look and stepped out of the helicopter.

Even if he doesn't use his natural abilities, his physical fitness under ordinary conditions is still extraordinary.

damn it.

Nick cursed secretly, jumped up, and was surrounded by yellow sand in the air.

Immediately, yellowing bandages wrapped around the body, transforming directly into a mummy, with a scepter like a lollipop cane appearing in his hand.

Bang!

Allen landed first, his upper body stuck straight in the yellow sand.

Derek landed smoothly and looked at Allen, whose legs were swinging wildly, speechlessly.

And Nick turned into sand and slowly landed.

In his mummy form, he can not only control the yellow sand, but also have the body to reduce weight and let the wind blow like sand.

Almost choked.

Allen pulled his head out of the yellow sand, took off the mask on his face, shook off the sand inside, and said, Tom Cruise, open a channel, let's rescue the people and leave.

You have to think clearly, rescuing Orm is tantamount to becoming the enemy of Atlantis. Derek warned.

Yazu, the vampire who has lived for thousands of years, knows many things in the world.

Like Atlantis, in the eyes of many forces, it is not a secret, but they cannot be provoked, so they warn the tribe not to cause trouble.

Previously, Allen said that it was to rescue the former king, so the current king will definitely not sit idly by.

What are you afraid of? If Neptune dares to cause trouble for me, I will ask Namor to suppress him.

Allen couldn't help but think nostalgically: Namor has led the tribe to develop for decades, and he should have accumulated a lot of strength.

At first, he suggested hiding in the waters of the Kingdom of Wakanda to secretly mine vibranium. Now, it is estimated that the technology has advanced by leaps and bounds.

There are many Atlantis nobles who follow Namor, and most of them are professional elites. It is not difficult to recreate a kingdom.

After a few more decades of population growth, it might be possible to fight Atlantis.

Neither of them had ever heard of Namor.

One was buried deep underground for nearly a thousand years, and the other was wandering in the desert. How could he possibly come into contact with Namor?

Nick raised his scepter.

In an instant, the yellow sand countercurrent separated a channel, and even hardened the stairs thoughtfully.

Kill!

Allen took out the butcher's knife from his waist and ran straight to the passage.

So blatant.

They thought that they should not sneak in quietly to understand the terrain, and then find the target to evacuate.

When you come up and yell, you don't mean to attract the enemy's attention.

I haven't done anything in the past thousand years, it's time to stretch my muscles.

Drake's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his Yazuwei lived up to his reputation.

Moreover, there were a large number of mixed-race fans thousands of years ago.

Nick's feet were on the yellow sand, and he followed as if riding the wind and waves.

And underground, there are all rock caves extending in all directions.

Allen held up the butcher's knife and stood there in confusion. He looked at at least a dozen holes and had no idea what to choose.

I come.

At this time, Drake took a step forward, opened his mouth slightly and sent out a sound wave.

The harsh sound echoed in the cave.

Identify the location by listening to the sound.

After living for so long, Drake naturally mastered some skills and immediately pointed out a direction: Go here.

Walking some distance along the cave, it suddenly became enlightened.

somebody is coming.

The sound of dense footsteps came from a cave, and it sounded like there were a lot of them.

Not long after, hundreds of lost people with shells like rocks, their bodies looked like bitter bark, were riding monster mounts, shouting in an incomprehensible language.

He holds a weapon similar to an electric shock baton in his hand, and is about to launch an attack to eliminate the foreign intruders.

Allen commented: Seriously, they look like the Tree Man Gluk.

Derek and Nick were used to Allen saying something they didn't understand from time to time, but instead stood ready to face the enemies that kept coming.

I create a sand wave, wash them all away, and find the target directly.

Nick raised his scepter to his chest.

In an instant, the yellow sand behind him came like a stormy wave.

With a bang, Allen landed on top of the quicksand wave, and suddenly found that he could stand on it and carry it forward without walking.

Under Nick's control, Sand Waves will not cause harm to oneself.

Treating the lost people is like a wave hitting their face, causing them to drown in the yellow sand.

Allen stood with his hands behind his hands and said: I can finally understand that so many people are keen on cultivating immortals. Air-control flying is simply a fortress.

Tom Cruise, by the way, how do you determine the location of Om?

Allen looked at Nick, who was casting a spell, and the latter said bluntly: Set is the father of Anubis, the god of death. He holds part of the soul authority. I can sense the approximate location of a humanoid soul.

abuse.

There is no problem with the explanation here.

According to the relationship in Egyptian mythology, there is no reason why I would not have the authority that my son would have. I just pay more attention to the authority of the chief.

Do you think I have a soul? Derek suddenly asked.

No.

Nick refrained from complaining about how a vampire could possibly use that thing.

Suddenly.

Shalang took them into a cell.

Two chains imprisoned a skinny man, and one accidentally drowned the man in the yellow sand.

Nick waved his wand to control the return flow of yellow sand, blocking the cell door and buying Allen time to save people.

Ahem...

Om coughed up the sand in his mouth and asked in confusion: Who are you?

Master Exorcist Warren, we are here to save you.

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