"Lin An! Stop thinking about it!"
Something unexpected happened high in the sky.
Among the Twin Death Gods, the Necro-lord on the left seemed to fall into a memory, and a brief emotion appeared in its eyes.
At the same time, a Death Qi connection, resembling mucus, instantly appeared between the two Necro-lords.
As if transferring power, strands of Death Qi rapidly flowed from the massive body of the Necro-lord lost in its memories into the other one.
Fleeing madly.
Taking advantage of the sudden pause of the Twin Death Gods formed by Mo Ling, Lin An carefully concealed himself under the control of the Second Will and flew close to the ground.
His mind raced.
The Second Will's gaze constantly shifted back and forth between the two Necro-lords.
"Whether you want to save Mo Ling or not, we need to find the Meme source and the key to the mission!"
"Go ask Chu An. Mo Ling entering this place must absolutely be that bastard's doing!"
A furious shout rang out.
Although Lin An had only fallen into a confused state for a few seconds, in a battle of this level, any emotional fluctuation was no different from suicide.
Hearing the Second Will's voice, Lin An suddenly came to his senses.
That was right.
Mo Ling's death had indeed dealt him a tremendous shock. Especially after realizing that Little Mo Ling had most likely charged in to save him, he had also thought of that possibility.
Chu An!
With Zhang Tie's previous example, this method of sending a teammate to their death to break the situation was completely in keeping with Chu An's style!
Although Chu An was far away in Aerospace City in East Mountain, it was obviously unlikely that he could have made any arrangements there.
But with