Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 115 Alien Queen

"No way?"

The smile on Kahn's face froze.

He remembered that the Predator was a race that attached great importance to honor, and would not even bother to attack the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant women.

Wouldn't it be a shameless thing to do something like "beat the young ones and then come the old ones"?

"Who knows?"

With a mysterious smile on her lips, Sanna changed the topic: "In addition, there is also some not-so-good information recorded on the mural."

"watt?"

Kahn suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"These parasitic monsters called 'giant snakes' do not have the ability to reproduce themselves. They are similar to ant colonies. The larvae all come from a 'queen' called 'Kekmikot'."

"Kekmikot?"

"Well, the seven snake gods in Aztec mythology hold the authority over farming and hunting."

Pointing to the stone slab at her feet, Sanna said with a solemn expression: "I suspect that there is a 'Kekmikot' hidden in this pyramid."

"Mommy Fake!"

Since the old "Alien" tetralogy are all films from the last century, the last time Kahn watched this series of films was more than ten years ago.

Except for the image of classic monsters like Alien, which is forever engraved in my mind, the rest of the miscellaneous plot has long been forgotten.

After being reminded by the female historian, he suddenly recalled it.

In the "Alien" series, there is also a terrifying monster called the Alien Queen, and the eggs of the facehuggers are all produced from each other.

"Then let's leave as soon as possible. This big trouble will be left to Heilun... ahem, Commander Fury will handle it."

Kahn looked at the female historian beside him and asked impatiently: "How long until the next pyramid transformation?"

"7 minutes."

After glancing at her watch, Sanna frowned and thought for a while before continuing: "However, it is not impossible to leave this hall early and escape from the pyramid."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Kahn stared speechlessly at the woman who looked no less than a widowed sister.

"follow me."

Ignoring the other party's question, Sanna walked to the northwest corner of the hall, raised her hand and pointed to the stone ceiling engraved with hieroglyphics above her head and said: "At this location, the room leading to the exit of the pyramid should be above here. Can you Is it broken?"

"How do you know?" Kahn was curious.

"From the moment I entered this pyramid, every time I passed a place, I would remember its location, space and other information in my mind, and then organize and draw a simple 3D map."

Sanna patiently explained: "Although this pyramid will change automatically, fortunately I have a good sense of space and can roughly estimate the distance and direction of the ground translation where I am every time."

"Can it still be like this?"

Kahn's eyes widened.

He had heard of such people in novels before, but this was the first time he had seen them in reality.

"This is an essential skill for a good archaeologist."

Shrugging her shoulders, Sanna put on a look that said, "As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

"Ok."

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Kahn waved his hand towards the female historian and warned: "Stay as far away as possible.

Well, better plug your ears. "

This hall was much larger than the previous room where the Predator shoulder cannons were stored, and there was enough space for him to use those micro-missiles.

Glancing at the metal weapon box behind the blond man, Sanna quickly ran towards the other end of the hall.

After confirming that the female historian had left, Kahn stepped back a few meters, grasped the control lever in front of his left rib, aimed at the ceiling in the corner, and pressed the start button of the Vulcan cannon.

'Da da da--! '

For a time, smoke and dust were everywhere.

Kahn stopped shooting when the ammo reserve in the upper left corner of the monocle was reduced to 30%.

These more than 300 bullets were also very effective, carving out an ellipsoid-shaped pit half a meter deep in the stone ceiling above their heads.

Immediately afterwards, Kahn moved his left index finger lightly and pressed a blue button on the side of the control unit. After the aiming frame in the monocle locked on the circular pit on the ceiling that was dug by the Vulcan cannon, he pressed it fiercely. .

The next moment, a miniature missile as short as an arm popped out from the side of the weapon box, whizzed across a space of more than ten meters, and accurately hit the target.

'Boom! '

Kahn's blond hair immediately danced in the air waves generated by the explosion, while Sanna at the other end of the hall was shocked by the aftermath and turned pale.

Staring at the nearly two-meter-deep pit above his head, Kahn was slightly surprised.

Don't these ancient Indians know how to write the word "cut corners"?

A missile failed to penetrate the broken stone ceiling.

Kahn had no choice but to repeat his old trick and launch a mini-missile again.

This time, the ceiling finally couldn't hold on and opened a large hole with a diameter of over 1.5 meters.

Putting away his weapon, Kahn looked at the female historian on the far side: "How are you?"

"A little tinnitus, but otherwise fine."

Sanna said slightly weakly as she gently touched her chest and walked to the blond man with a pale face.

"It's okay, let's go up."

When they came to the entrance of the cave together, Kahn put his arm around each other's shoulders, jumped lightly, and came to a completely unfamiliar hall.

After scanning around, no enemy was found. Instead, he found an entrance on each side.

Putting the female historian on the ground, Kahn asked: "Which way to go next?"

"This way."

Pointing to the north of the hall, Sanna walked towards the passage immediately.

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! '...

As soon as Kahn stepped into this not-so-wide passage, a dull sound of heavy objects hitting each other came from the depths of the pyramid, getting louder and louder.

"This is……"

His pupils shrank, and Kahn immediately thought of the famous scene in "X-Men 3" where the red tank breaks through the wall and chases the phantom cat.

"Show me the way."

Regardless of the difference between men and women, Kahn held the female historian in a princess's arms, and her figure disappeared into an afterimage.

With her pretty face pressed against her, Sanna thought of something, her face turned slightly red, but her voice remained steady.

"Turn left."

"Keep going forward."

"Climb this staircase."

……

……

Under the guidance of the female historian, Kahn successfully saw the exit of the pyramid in less than half a minute.

Quickly walking down the long ladder, Kahn ran non-stop towards the tunnel that went straight to the surface.

After stepping over the bodies of the two Serpentine and Shield agents responsible for guarding this place, Kahn's face froze when he saw the empty cave entrance.

In order to recover the medium and large equipment they brought down, a transport cable raft was supposed to be parked here.

But now the transport cable raft has disappeared.

Thinking of Black Widow and Hawkeye who escaped from the hall before him, Kahn instantly understood the reason why the cable raft disappeared.

"Unlucky."

Looking at the endless ice tunnel, Kahn muttered and was about to fasten the safety buckle and enter the tunnel.

'Boom~'

With a loud noise, the stone wall at the waist of the pyramid exploded instantly, and countless rubbles rolled down the stone stairs.