Chapter 725: My Listening Elf
"No! Carl, you guard the valley reserve, I will go there immediately. Anyway, Mount Daina is gone, so don't rush for a moment, they must have stolen it. What I worry most is that the descendants of Maya will be slaughtered in the village. Isno still has 6 crystal skulls on his hand, so he can't let him succeed...at least... don't let them succeed so quickly."
The third brother is powerless.
Something happened to Hopson's father and Juno suffered.
The crazy super monsters, who are harming innocent people, have already reached their hands to his family's lives.
Third brother Jason has a wife and children, so he would rather die by himself than force the bride and the three cubs to get hurt at all.
But things went against my expectations.
He gradually felt powerless.
No matter how much effort you make, things get worse and worse, and the enemies become stronger and stronger.
No turnaround...
Always passively beaten.
If the three kids and their wives really endangered, he would surrender without hesitation and give up, and take his wife and children back to the sea of the universe to protect himself.
Resistance tenaciously will only cause the people around you to suffer.
The third brother can't afford to lose and doesn't want to lose.
And Carl, who was alone, has sold off as soon as possible and strives to entrust his sister to the point of entrusting her.
A bachelor who is careless.
Isno led the monster legion to destroy the Federation and acted as a blessing, and Carl and Quark might not be able to stop it.
Living in hell on earth is not much better than dying.
Alison can get married before closing his eyes...
"Okay, don't let them succeed."
Carl hung up the phone.
Go into the valley and sneak into the village.
The moonlight is like a light bulb soaked in water.
Under the sparse stars, the crimson auditory elf spread out...
These hearing elves with sturdy crimson framed wings flew hard to the grass, thatched huts, tree holes, earth stoves, fire racks, and bedsides of the indigenous people...
Collect all sound waves and movements.
The timeline slowly moved forward, and it was transferred to the day when the fish thief Wuster attacked the Northeast.
This quiet and isolated valley, overnight, every household was filled with Mayan words mixed with gasoline...
Every stroke is like a masterpiece of the wind without hands.
At the same time, the entire village is dyed with the smell of ancient crude oil...
The hearing elves are very powerful and restore the scene of the day -
The slight sound of water came from the mouth of a river in the valley, and hundreds of water droplets flew over the tops of grass and trees, accurately reaching the "home" of every indigenous people.
The almost inaudible squeak of water droplets rubbing against the air was also collected by the red hearing elf and reacted to Carl.
These elves are much stronger than the original crew at the beginning, accurately describing the shape of the "water droplets" and the flight route.
It even depicts the strokes of every Mayan writing...
Awesome to my elf!
Awesome, my goddess!
The fourth stage of superpower penetration, new skills, listening to sound and identifying objects!
Carl knows only one who can flexibly control these mixed gasoline water droplets at the same time -
Seriously perverted, sadistic water god Waster!
He is really here!
Before going to the club to harm the girl, I came here to mark it.
It shows that harming the girl is not his primary purpose, and this Mayan descendants' real purpose is his real purpose!
His murder and murder case may be itchy for a moment, or it may be to cover up the eyes.
Watster should not know that modern science and technology and advanced equipment can expose his whereabouts within a few seconds.
As long as he has been to a certain place, the mass spectrometer and chemical analyzer can translate the soil, water quality components, pollen, leaves, grass roots... all of them are translated into positioning landmarks!
The remnants of feudal society and the battle with modern science super special police, at least Warster couldn't make a fool of himself.
Sure enough, that night, after writing the Mayan emoticons, Watster left through the water in the valley.
Carl's olfactory system timeline captures a unique scent of water on the body of Walt.
He reshaped his body and used the water from this valley. He stepped on the land of the valley and naturally brought the bacteria, insects, unique algae, sand, and chemicals here...
What is surprising is that at this moment, this unique smell of water continues to come from a thatched triangle house near the river valley...
It’s not the smell of the past, it’s the smell that you really smell now!
Carl squinted his eyes and quickly retracted the auditory elf and converged the super energy fluctuations.
Then use your sense of smell to test the disgusting smell of water.
It's Waster indeed!
He is here again!
Back here again!
Carl didn't alarm him just now.
It can be seen that this damn Sage God is not powerful enough to be inviolable!
The entire strange game was frightened by Isno's tenacious regeneration ability and the terrifying destructive power of the bastard in black.
I thought that the gods could do everything.
Cocar has always remembered Gwenter's ability to play soy sauce.
The god of scholars is also a coward!
Even if Watster is powerful and weird to ordinary people, he is a mighty man.
But when encountering a stronger opponent than it, the sea god Waster is just a sea fish that is hard to kill!
Carl excitedly sent a message to his third brother, asking him to bring the quarks.
So he rubbed his hands and the thatched hut near the river valley...
Carl restrained his breath, let his steps lightly, and suppressed his murderous intent.
I was afraid that Watster would run away.
Before I got close to the thatched house, I could smell several strong bloody smells.
Bikal smells strong and fresh at any time…
He could even feel the activity of every divalent iron ion inside.
After contacting the air, these iron dioxide will be further oxidized and become trivalent iron ions...
The sense of smell is very consciously combined with Carl's brain's curiosity, and automatically adjusts the timeline to pull the picture of these blood flowing out--
Four sharp thin-flake water knives cut four arteries together.
The family in their sleep was taken away before they could make any sound or even open their eyes...
Walt is here to reap lives!
"boom!!"
Carl waved his hand and a white smoke shot out like lightning, holding the extremely perverted Worst, who was gnawing in the thatched hut, and blowing it out of the thatched hut a hundred meters away.
He was also holding a girl whose arteries were filled with warm blood!
Bright red all over.
No strands are present.
Watst had never met such an opponent. He hurriedly threw down the bloody man, turned into a column of water, and flew straight to the valley...
"Boom! Boom--"
The angry Carl first used a drama Heat Wall to block Waster's retreat.
Then he used sound waves to form a net, and kept the girl in the reserve and sent her back to the thatched hut...
Third brother... Come on... This family... Maybe there is still some help...
Carl was very confused. If he wanted to let Walt run away to save people, he would probably be angry to death.
But the family of four in the thatched hut...parents, girls, children, maybe there is still some help...
Carl blocked all the Waster's paths again and again with a firewall.
The pale flames burned in the sky of the river valley, like the sun in the New World.
It seems that dawn will come in the next moment...
"Carl, kill him! I'll save people!"
Just as Carl was about to give up on his pursuit and wanted to turn back to save the person, the voice of quark came from a distance.
"Swish swish swish!"
The speed of sound propagation is slower than space.
As soon as he finished speaking, Quark had cut the thatched hut and disappeared with the bloody family of four...
"Now, you're dead!"
Chapter completed!