Chapter 1454： Do a big job (2/2)

Bellanta said that she couldn't understand the wonderful psychological state of the sea monsters, but in any case, she must admit that the existence of this group of undead creatures greatly reduced the difficulty of action in this "silent space battle", and she retreated outside. She was still looking at the direction where Cassandra and others were after she was on the corridor, and couldn’t help but sigh with Ashalena next to her: “If we didn’t have them, we wouldn’t know that we would be in this crisis-ridden space station. How much did it cost to get to this point..."

"Without them, we wouldn't just rush in or throw a team member over to test the power when we encountered the disabled compartment and unknown device." Ashalena couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I am now I feel that the existence of this group of'deep sea friends' has seriously affected all of our three views. After returning, everyone must make some psychological adjustments to re-adapt to the'common sense' of acting with normal people..."

"...I think the "everyone" you mentioned should not include Miss Alice and her Ironman soldiers," Bellanta shrugged, "They are the first group to adapt to the strange style of the sea monster."

While Ashalena and Berranta were muttering in the hallway, Cassandra in the Hall of Shadows and her teammates had already arrived in front of the thorny structure, and the high-frequency cutter in the form of a short knife was in the dark. Exuding a faint brilliance, there was a low buzzing sound in the hands of the deep sea witch. She calmed down, swinging her tail and slowly approaching the pile of thorns: "I'm going to start..."

A group of sea monsters behind her immediately raised the recording device in their hands, babbling: "Let's get started, let's get started. Hurry up, sister. Don't wait for us to wait!"

Listening to the movement behind her, Kassandra finally gritted her teeth and inhaled, raising the high-frequency short knife in her hand and slashing it on the closest segment of intact purple-black thorns.

Sparks flew, and there was a stronger anti-shock force than expected. The intact purple-black thorns are obviously not comparable to the previous "inferior products" that were contaminated by the tide and shattered at the first touch. Their solidity made Kashan Della was taken aback, but in the next second, she heard a slight crackling sound in her ears in front of the high-frequency oscillating molecular blade, and the hard and unusual thorns broke apart after all!

Just like Alice-6's judgment, this thing is really not invincible.

And at the same time, in the study room covered with blue velvet carpet, the amber ears, who were lying comfortably on the chair while sipping melon seeds while sucking tea, suddenly agitated and stood up, and then the arm bounced like an electric shock. : "Oh my god..."

A handful of melon seed skin was lifted out by her in an instant.

"What's the situation... such a big cramp?" In the next second, Amber looked at his arm suspiciously. The shock-like feeling just now seemed to be an illusion. The sensation called "phantom limb pain" remained clearly in the memory. She checked her undamaged arm, then bent down and checked her small round table with melon seeds, as if trying to find out what was hidden. The trap, "Nothing..."

After a while, the half-elf lady murmured and straightened up: "The old zongzi will not poison melon seeds..."

While talking about her, she subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction where Gawain was sitting, her face suddenly stiffened.

I saw Gawain, who was sitting behind his desk in a "meditation" state, his eyes closed tightly, and the skin of melon seeds was everywhere on his hair and collar...

Amber finally exclaimed: "Oh mom! He won't be able to take out the pioneer sword! No, he has to clean up the evidence before he wakes up..."

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Cassandra stared at the thorns that had been severed by the high-frequency short knife, and after a brief astonishment, she couldn't help but smile: "Hey, it seems to work, this thing can be cut off, and it's not much stronger than a big squid!"

The sisters behind her heard a somewhat regretful voice: "Hey, yes, yes... it's really not very strong. I thought the uncontaminated part was so hard. I was looking forward to it."

"Stop talking," Cassandra turned and glanced at the Krakens who were putting away the recording equipment while muttering, "All come to help, we have to clean up this blockbuster! At least we have to do it. The half of the column is cleared out."

Several siren team members just moved in, and one of them looked up at the large thorn bushes spreading upward in the darkness and the large pillar device faintly visible in the thorn bushes and muttered: "Such a big thing depends on it. A few small cutting knives can't do... a big job?"

"Make a big job! Make a big job!"

The words of this team member instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the sisters. In the cheers of "making a big job", these powerful creatures from the deep sea released their own power elements to spread in the air, and invisible limbs descended from the darkness. , The boundary between the virtual and the real is redefined in the sound of the faint ocean waves, those elegant snake tails disappeared, replaced by a huge and terrifying body, tough and smooth wrists, shimmering scales and runes glowing like waves. , And the coquettish and huge female busts connected to this huge sea monster body.

This is the power of mimicry, the inspiration brought by the big squid, and it is a gesture that is very convenient for "making a big job".

Several sea monsters transformed into the posture of the sea monsters came to the thorns. Their huge bodies can reach almost one-third of the pillar at this moment. Cassandra also stretched out her own lines in the dark. She touched the wrist and flipped the end of the wrist. A dozen high-frequency cutting knives were taken out of her "body"...

In the next moment, she pounced on the "thorn bushes" spreading and growing like giant trees in the Hall of Shadows.

"Be careful! Don't chop the pillar inside! Throw the fallen thorns farther away, it's a big pile. Hey, who is entangled with me... Cut your side or my side?"

The siren’s labor scene is noisy but efficient. Under the unremitting labor of the sea monsters, the thorny bushes of astonishing scale are also peeled off the pillars at a rapid speed, accompanied by large swaths of thorns. Being peeled off continuously, under the light of the magical ball of light in mid-air, the complex and exquisite lines on the surface of the "central pillar" finally appeared truly and clearly in front of Kassandra...