The tide of mutant soldiers rushed towards the jungle corps, and the collision of beast-like roars and metals shaking the entire forest.
Rush up!
Use your sticks and hammers to smash them into a meat paste!
Og!!!
He shouted loudly, Og urged his subordinates to move forward.
However, not long after, a mutant sentry ran out of the woods and reported to him with a panic expression.
Guru Centurion is dead!His brothers suffered more than half of their casualties.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a irritable roar.
waste!
With his fists tightly clenched, Og's eyes were wide open, his eyes were so angry that he was bloodshot, and his scarlet gums seemed to be bleeding.
There are only about twenty people across the street!
No matter where humans place this, it only takes a few minutes to subdue them, and it is not even enough to stuff his brothers into their teeth!
However now
More than 500 brothers under his command were bitten by these 20 people, and even fell down a centurion!
This was a very shame to him!
This group of rice buckets!What a pig is worse than a thing!
Just as Oger roared angrily, a bloodthirsty roar passed through the forest, and the forest ahead seemed to be hit by a shell, sweeping away the rolling smoke and dust.
The twenty or thirty mutant warriors who had filled in before seemed to be hit by the long roar, and everyone's steps were paused.
Subconsciously raising his arms to block the smoke and dust, Og looked in the direction where the movement came, and just saw two mutant warriors being chopped into two pieces in half!
The two machine guns held in their arms were even slashed into pieces by the whistling claws!
The faint green pupils suddenly contracted, and Og's gaze just met the amber pupils.
It was a burly and magnificent death claw, with mechanical exoskeleton attached to its body, and its hot breath twisted the bloodthirst and excitement in its pupils.
It was like a thirsty velociraptor, and finally found the opportunity to enter the field, and was so excited that its soul was trembling for the upcoming hunt.
And the most incredible thing is that this alien species can actually speak human language!
Og was stunned for a moment.
Mind interference…isn’t it the technology of their ally Torch Church?!
Welcome death!
Facing the mutant warrior rushing up, Trash Jun had no intention of dodging, and let out an excited battle cry, then rushed forward with his sharp claws.
The two machine gunners who were most threatening have been resolved by him.
Then there was a mutant holding a shotgun. Just as he was about to aim, he was pulled out by his tail, and then he caught up with him with his claws and directly penetrated the guy's heart.
Europe!
The mutant screamed in pain, hugged Trash Jun's claws with both hands, and the muscles in his body squeezed into pieces of flesh.
With the mutant's nearly mutant wound healing ability, some strong mutants may recover even if they are shot by bullets.
But if it's all pulled out
That's another matter.
Death for the Lord!
The claw that was inserted into the chest was held tightly, and a puff sound broke out, and blood mist and minced meat rushed out of the mutant's chest.
He stared at the claws of death in front of him, his emerald green pupils gradually dissipated with fierce light, and his thick arms also lost their strength.
Three!
A cruel grin grinned at the corner of his mouth, the Trash Jun suddenly pulled out his right claw, threw down the corpse, and then rushed towards the next target.
A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the mutant who was targeted. The assault rifle in his hand rushed to fire, but the lightning-fast afterimage flashed by, and the claw that was lifted up directly cut off his entire chin.
The mutant soldier next to him raised his gun and wanted to reinforce him, but he was surrounded by his own people and could not aim at that guy at all.
Just after several breaths, two mutants with few legs fell down in a blink of an eye.
The sticky plasma completely dyed the garbage man red, and even the white mist breath seemed to have a fishy rust smell.
He gasped heavily, but without any fatigue. The fierceness and fighting spirit burning in his pupils became more and more intense.
six!
The mutant warriors around were all stunned by the fierce beast, and their dark green faces were twisted with anger and horror.
In those wild, bloodthirsty and fearless pupils, a hint of timidity and fear finally appeared...
These half-human and half-ghost guys are more cruel than them!
Their proud power and courage are vulnerable to these guys, and even by number, they cannot be submerged.
Even Og's face flashed with a moment of undetectable panic.
You idiots, you have dozens of times more numerous than theirs!You can drown the reptile with one mouthful of saliva!
Boat up for me!Rush forward together!
roar!
Hearing the leader's urging roar, the mutant warrior who hesitated for a moment finally reawakened the courage to kill.
They are born hunters and even more born warriors!
They regard battle and honor as life!
You won't be scared by a few difficult preys!
The roar dispelled the biological instinct fear, and the heavy infantry in heavy armor rushed forward, and used a steel plate as thick as a thumb and a hammer wrapped in iron wire to block the whistling and scraped the steel claws.
Then several light infantry rushed up with their shotguns and kept firing at the death claw. Although it was difficult to aim, they also used the shotguns to limit his movement trajectory.
cut
This group of green skins also had a few tricks.
After completing the twelve kills, Trash Jun finally felt a little trouble, and Yu Guang glanced at the direction of killing chickens at midnight.
The close fight continues.
Brother Chicken swung his axe and slashed wildly. There were a few green-skinned corpses scattered beside him and couldn't see clearly, but looking at the sticky blood, it was not difficult to imagine the tragic situation of the battle.
The Jungle Corps has suffered more than half of their casualties!
Although the mutant left nearly a hundred corpses, there were still more than 300 left. The number gap between the two sides was still huge, and it was increasingly unfavorable to the Jungle Corps.
nineteen!
Mashed a green head, and the Trashman took back his gradually paralyzed claws and was searching for the next prey with his amber pupils when suddenly a strong wind hit him from the side.
With his instinct to fight, he flashed by. He glimpsed from the corner of his eyes, half of the iron wall exoskeleton hit the trunk behind him, his legs hung on the tree branch and swayed, and his intestines and flesh fell all over the floor like a leaking blood bag.
The remaining half was held in the hands of a giant.
He was nearly four meters tall, his head was naked, his two big hands were like car doors, and the painted black steel seemed to be embedded in his body, with several pipes wrapped around him, like a black tower standing in the forest.
Even the trash man who stood up was more than a piece smaller in front of him.
Although his pupils were scattered, his mouth was drooling, and his uneven teeth even grew outside, no one would doubt the strength under the swelling muscles.
Pido
The long-tongued roar seemed to be his name.
In the Qi Tribe, only the bravest warriors deserve to be given the title of the leader, and that name is not only their title and honor, but also their totem!
They would shout their names to their opponents in the duel and torture them to death in the most cruel way, bathe their blood to sacrifice to the totems given by the leader, and make their souls recite their names, bringing the honor of victory back to the land of the ancestors.
These are all written in the official website settings!
The giant mutant bit off the head of the corpse in his hand, swaying and letting blood drip over his head and chest, making a creaking chew in his mouth, as if he was chewing on some kind of arthropod.
As if they were worried about being accidentally injured by this big guy, the mutant people two meters tall next to them made way and a clearing of space was found around them.
The battle in the forest has gradually subsided, and more reinforcements are still coming from behind. Although the bodies piled up into hills in the forest, there is no suspense about the outcome.
They were going to kill the lizard in the cruelest way and use his blood to show their courage and cruelty.
They roared rudely, cheering for their warriors.
Hearing the roaring and urging, the giant mutant standing there slowly moved his head and stared at the scarred lizard.
The pupils were like empty vortexes. Just facing the line of sight, the soul couldn't help but feel throbbing and dazed.
Seeing that guy feasting, Trash Jun's scalp became numb, but there was no timidity in his amber pupils, but instead he was filled with burning anger.
Twenty
It's all you can do!
His feet exerted force suddenly, and he ran towards the giant mutant like lightning, aiming at the guy's knees and ankles with both claws.
The bigger the size, the harder it is to control the center of gravity!
Just remove the two legs of this guy
The balance of victory will pour towards him!
A cold light flashed, and the feeling of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and blood did not come.
The garbage man felt a numbness in the mouth of the bowl and his forearm, as if his steel claws were not chopping on his legs, but on a pile of steel.
The moment he passed by the big guy, he caught a glimpse of the guy's back in the corner of his eyes, and his face turned into surprise for a moment.
Damn it?!
What's this?!
The steel spine protrudes the flesh on the back, and three glass jars are inserted in the middle of the spine, and the yellow-green unknown solution is shaking in the cavity.
Just as his ankles and knees cut by his sharp claws, the dark green skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could clearly see that the underside of the cortex was not flesh and blood, but some kind of alloy!
Pido
The dull roared like the whistle of a ship. The giant mutant didn't give him time to think and swung half of the headless corpse in his hand and swept across.
The speed is not slow at all!
The limit of distance cannot be avoided at all!
After being hit hard, the already scarred trash Jun flew out and hit the shaking tree trunk with a thud.
If the old green-skinned old men rushed forward at this time, even if he had three heads and six arms, they would not be able to stop him. However, those guys seemed to believe that he would die. Instead, they did not rush up, but retreated and turned him to the center of the arena.
A depressed moan came out of his throat, and the Trash Jun struggled to stand up, unable to tell whether it was the exoskeleton failure or the joints on his body.
At least three bones that could not be named were broken, and the left arm almost lost consciousness. Although he was slowly recovering with the talent of physical regeneration, his body was approaching the limit at this moment, and the recovery speed could only be said to be better than nothing.
Damn...it's so ruthless!He coughed, and a mouthful of blood choked on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to raise his claws, but an alarm popped up in front of him.
warn!The driving joint damage degree is 85%, and it is recommended to disengage.
It's so noisy!
An alarm flashed on the tactical eyepiece. Looking at the giant mutant walking towards him with big strodes, Jun Trash clenched his teeth, scratched his right claw to the pull ring on the belly that was tested internally, hooked and pulled it outward.
The breastplate and shoulder pad exploded outwards, and the exoskeleton wrapped around him was like an open umbrella, which completely liberated his body while being scrapped.
Looking at the situation in front of him, the giant mutant stopped taking steps, and a hint of surprise appeared in his stupid pupils.
Trash Jun glanced at the wreckage on the ground. Although his heart was so painful, he did not regret it. He stared at the monster without any loss of fighting and set up his claws covered with plasma.
bring it on!Fighting pain
Oh oh oh!
Before he could finish his voice, a sudden roar interrupted halfway through his words.
A black shadow jumped into the air, landed behind the giant mutant, and slashed heavily with two axes.
roar!
Two axes were ripped on his back, and the giant mutant let out a roar of pain, swung his right arm and knocked the man away, then stumbled to the side, and his mountain-like body trembled as the ground.
The minions around were all shocked, forgot to shout for a while, and stood there in a daze.
They didn't expect that there was a human being alive, and they didn't expect that he would jump in and disturb their sacred blood sacrifice.
Brother Chicken?!The trash man looked at the bloody midnight chicken killer in surprise.
The guy's helmet was completely broken, his breastplate was covered with bumpy bullet marks and pits, and a shocking break was cracked on his shoulders.
Around the break, the entire shoulder armor was sinking, as if it was chopped out by heavy weapons such as an axe.
Trash Jun could imagine that he was probably knocked out by a mutant with an axe and fell to the ground with a plop.
The mutant probably thought he was dead, so he didn't continue to finish the fight and rushed here to watch the fun.
help me!
Midnight Killing Chicken Roared, threw away the broken woodcutting axe in his hand, grabbed a stick with a blade strung with iron wire and rushed up, and beat the giant mutant who wanted to get up from the ground.
oh!
The blade was smashed and the giant mutant roared in pain.
Before he could get up from the ground, he was hit ruthlessly on his face, his nose and eyes rubbed together, and his shocking blood redness.
Midnight killed the chicken and prepared to make up for the last blow, but the stinging pain that hit the side waist made him fly out with a muffled groan.
Og, who had strode into the battlefield, had just rescued Pido, who was wailing and was about to go up and shoot the human, when a black shadow as fast as lightning flashed past him.
Og subconsciously avoided it, but saw that the sharp claw was not for him at all, but chased Pido, who was covering his eyes and retreating.
No!!!
His face changed wildly, and it was too late to stop him.
I saw the two sharp claws slapped together like rakes in the fields, and pulled them into Pidd's thick throat from left to right, grabbing the blood vessels, trachea and spine.
Then, the lizard pulled back with force!
Thorn
The sound of flesh and blood tearing was a little sticky, which was particularly conspicuous on the silent battlefield.
The Piduo, who had lost most of his throat and spine, instantly lost support and fell to the back shoulder with only half of the steel bar standing abruptly.
Blood shot out like a fountain and drifted in the middle of the battlefield.The giant mutant, like a hill, slowly knelt down, and his knees were heavily embedded in the soil.
The whole audience was dead silent.
Pairs of green eyes stared at the man and lizard in the middle of the battlefield, and the head that fell down and they stood quietly.
twenty……
Looking back at the midnight killer chicken slid on the ground, the trash guy smiled and said, "Sorry, brother, I'll take a look at this head first."
Midnight Killing Chicken Rolled Her Eyes and said with a breath.
Sixteen...you won.
Including the previous round of strafing, maybe it can reach twenty or thirty.
However, the mutant's recovery is too strong, and he is not sure whether the fallen guys are dead. He can only go offline to watch the aerial replay of the drone.
The only thing he could be sure was that those guys who had his head chopped down would definitely not survive.
Anyway, he has tried his best.
At this time, someone shouted, and the mutant people around him rushed forward and cut the trash standing beside the giant mutant into meat paste.
Seeing that Jun Garbage was offline, he was planning to disconnect from the midnight chicken. However, at this moment, he saw the mutant who was suspected of BOSS, a prosthetic body transformation, coming towards him.
If this is captured alive, it will be a bit of a waste of time.
So he stopped preparing to go offline and wanted to see what this guy was going to do.
At least.
I have to find a way to kill him.
He raised his hand to stop the mutant warrior who wanted to cut himself into eight pieces. The ugly mutant leader walked up to him and stopped, looking down at him from a high position.
name?
Haha... Midnight Killing Chicken Grinned the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of bloody saliva hit his legs, your dad.
Wait.
I will be back!
Og's expression gradually cooled down. He stretched out his right hand like a pliers to pinch his head, and his five fingers suddenly began to exert force.
Midnight Killing Chicken looked at him indifferently, with a hint of provocation, as if I said it again. That's it?.
Looking at those eyes, Og was completely angry. His thumb and index finger stuck into his temples, pulling down the skull and tendons of the eye sockets.
However, until the man died, the man said nothing, and he looked at him with a ridiculous expression.
The eyes and bones in his hand were crushed, and Og's face was expressionless, but he was shocked and angry.
These human things...
What the hell is going on!
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have been angry with this guy, so he took him back to torture the torture instruments in the tribe, and he could always find out something.
And now, all he got was a white brain and a sticky piece of meat...
At this time, a sentry wearing animal skin ran over with a groan and knelt in front of him on one knee.
Og!
Og looked at him with a cold face.
explain.
Looking at the cold gaze, the mutant sentry's shoulders trembled involuntarily and he quickly said in a muttering voice.
There were no two-legged animals in the town, no four-legged animals, the residents were gone, the house was empty, and the apostle of the church was not found...
Before he could finish his words, a wounded centurion came over and leaned over and nodded.
Og…we died two hundred and twenty and seriously injured fifty.There was also a centurion, a big man, and five cars.
Ah!!!ah!
Unable to stop his anger, Og raised his head and roared angrily.
He has never been so embarrassed!
Five or six hundred brothers were beaten away by more than twenty guys!
What he couldn't accept was that the human who killed his brother and wore power armor did not appear from beginning to end!
He seemed to have seen the faces in the tribe full of ridicule.
The trees beside him rustled, and the whole forest seemed to tremble under his anger.
The veins on his neck swelled up, and he looked at the sentry kneeling on one knee and shouted an order.
The village is burning!No room left!
Obey the order!The sentry hurriedly took the order and got up and trotted.
Still not satisfied, Og looked at the centurion in front of him with a fierce look on his face and asked breathlessly.
Where is the nearest village?
The centurion replied.
Hope Town, thirty kilometers east!
Go with me!
Og looked at the minions around him and continued to roar at the top of his voice, flattening them!Let the two-legged animals run away crying and shouting!Tell them who is the master here!
Although it was already the parish of the Torch Church and the sheep pen of the tribe, Og was very angry!
With so many brothers dead, he had to bring at least four hundred heads back to make the guy who laughed at him shut up and satisfy the great leader!
He wants to kill enough!
It’s useless to persuade anyone!
What about those corpses?The centurion looked at the head and waited for the order with anticipation.
Those guys are different from two-legged animals who only know how to escape, and the taste must be different!
He drooled in greed.
And his boss did not disappoint his expectations.
Keep your head, cook the rest!Og will eat enough before going to chop his head!Oger roared loudly, and the mutants around him cheered excitedly.
Aaa！
A fire broke out in Dust Town and thick smoke rolled up.
It’s a pity that the residents here have evacuated and they cannot start a meal in the sea of corpses.
A group of mutants ran towards the truck with a groan, took off the big pot and cooking utensils tied to the truck, and set off a fire unscrupulously near the forest.
The pot was bubbling, and the barbaric heads were croaking. The song that no one could understand was filled with an indescribable cold.
It smelled like blood clotted.
At this moment, the group of green skins gathered together to eat mats did not notice that on the hillside not far away, a pair of dark green pupils were quietly watching them, and then quietly escaped into the shadow of the woods, as if they had never been...
……
Rush up!
Use your sticks and hammers to smash them into a meat paste!
Og!!!
He shouted loudly, Og urged his subordinates to move forward.
However, not long after, a mutant sentry ran out of the woods and reported to him with a panic expression.
Guru Centurion is dead!His brothers suffered more than half of their casualties.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a irritable roar.
waste!
With his fists tightly clenched, Og's eyes were wide open, his eyes were so angry that he was bloodshot, and his scarlet gums seemed to be bleeding.
There are only about twenty people across the street!
No matter where humans place this, it only takes a few minutes to subdue them, and it is not even enough to stuff his brothers into their teeth!
However now
More than 500 brothers under his command were bitten by these 20 people, and even fell down a centurion!
This was a very shame to him!
This group of rice buckets!What a pig is worse than a thing!
Just as Oger roared angrily, a bloodthirsty roar passed through the forest, and the forest ahead seemed to be hit by a shell, sweeping away the rolling smoke and dust.
The twenty or thirty mutant warriors who had filled in before seemed to be hit by the long roar, and everyone's steps were paused.
Subconsciously raising his arms to block the smoke and dust, Og looked in the direction where the movement came, and just saw two mutant warriors being chopped into two pieces in half!
The two machine guns held in their arms were even slashed into pieces by the whistling claws!
The faint green pupils suddenly contracted, and Og's gaze just met the amber pupils.
It was a burly and magnificent death claw, with mechanical exoskeleton attached to its body, and its hot breath twisted the bloodthirst and excitement in its pupils.
It was like a thirsty velociraptor, and finally found the opportunity to enter the field, and was so excited that its soul was trembling for the upcoming hunt.
And the most incredible thing is that this alien species can actually speak human language!
Og was stunned for a moment.
Mind interference…isn’t it the technology of their ally Torch Church?!
Welcome death!
Facing the mutant warrior rushing up, Trash Jun had no intention of dodging, and let out an excited battle cry, then rushed forward with his sharp claws.
The two machine gunners who were most threatening have been resolved by him.
Then there was a mutant holding a shotgun. Just as he was about to aim, he was pulled out by his tail, and then he caught up with him with his claws and directly penetrated the guy's heart.
Europe!
The mutant screamed in pain, hugged Trash Jun's claws with both hands, and the muscles in his body squeezed into pieces of flesh.
With the mutant's nearly mutant wound healing ability, some strong mutants may recover even if they are shot by bullets.
But if it's all pulled out
That's another matter.
Death for the Lord!
The claw that was inserted into the chest was held tightly, and a puff sound broke out, and blood mist and minced meat rushed out of the mutant's chest.
He stared at the claws of death in front of him, his emerald green pupils gradually dissipated with fierce light, and his thick arms also lost their strength.
Three!
A cruel grin grinned at the corner of his mouth, the Trash Jun suddenly pulled out his right claw, threw down the corpse, and then rushed towards the next target.
A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the mutant who was targeted. The assault rifle in his hand rushed to fire, but the lightning-fast afterimage flashed by, and the claw that was lifted up directly cut off his entire chin.
The mutant soldier next to him raised his gun and wanted to reinforce him, but he was surrounded by his own people and could not aim at that guy at all.
Just after several breaths, two mutants with few legs fell down in a blink of an eye.
The sticky plasma completely dyed the garbage man red, and even the white mist breath seemed to have a fishy rust smell.
He gasped heavily, but without any fatigue. The fierceness and fighting spirit burning in his pupils became more and more intense.
six!
The mutant warriors around were all stunned by the fierce beast, and their dark green faces were twisted with anger and horror.
In those wild, bloodthirsty and fearless pupils, a hint of timidity and fear finally appeared...
These half-human and half-ghost guys are more cruel than them!
Their proud power and courage are vulnerable to these guys, and even by number, they cannot be submerged.
Even Og's face flashed with a moment of undetectable panic.
You idiots, you have dozens of times more numerous than theirs!You can drown the reptile with one mouthful of saliva!
Boat up for me!Rush forward together!
roar!
Hearing the leader's urging roar, the mutant warrior who hesitated for a moment finally reawakened the courage to kill.
They are born hunters and even more born warriors!
They regard battle and honor as life!
You won't be scared by a few difficult preys!
The roar dispelled the biological instinct fear, and the heavy infantry in heavy armor rushed forward, and used a steel plate as thick as a thumb and a hammer wrapped in iron wire to block the whistling and scraped the steel claws.
Then several light infantry rushed up with their shotguns and kept firing at the death claw. Although it was difficult to aim, they also used the shotguns to limit his movement trajectory.
cut
This group of green skins also had a few tricks.
After completing the twelve kills, Trash Jun finally felt a little trouble, and Yu Guang glanced at the direction of killing chickens at midnight.
The close fight continues.
Brother Chicken swung his axe and slashed wildly. There were a few green-skinned corpses scattered beside him and couldn't see clearly, but looking at the sticky blood, it was not difficult to imagine the tragic situation of the battle.
The Jungle Corps has suffered more than half of their casualties!
Although the mutant left nearly a hundred corpses, there were still more than 300 left. The number gap between the two sides was still huge, and it was increasingly unfavorable to the Jungle Corps.
nineteen!
Mashed a green head, and the Trashman took back his gradually paralyzed claws and was searching for the next prey with his amber pupils when suddenly a strong wind hit him from the side.
With his instinct to fight, he flashed by. He glimpsed from the corner of his eyes, half of the iron wall exoskeleton hit the trunk behind him, his legs hung on the tree branch and swayed, and his intestines and flesh fell all over the floor like a leaking blood bag.
The remaining half was held in the hands of a giant.
He was nearly four meters tall, his head was naked, his two big hands were like car doors, and the painted black steel seemed to be embedded in his body, with several pipes wrapped around him, like a black tower standing in the forest.
Even the trash man who stood up was more than a piece smaller in front of him.
Although his pupils were scattered, his mouth was drooling, and his uneven teeth even grew outside, no one would doubt the strength under the swelling muscles.
Pido
The long-tongued roar seemed to be his name.
In the Qi Tribe, only the bravest warriors deserve to be given the title of the leader, and that name is not only their title and honor, but also their totem!
They would shout their names to their opponents in the duel and torture them to death in the most cruel way, bathe their blood to sacrifice to the totems given by the leader, and make their souls recite their names, bringing the honor of victory back to the land of the ancestors.
These are all written in the official website settings!
The giant mutant bit off the head of the corpse in his hand, swaying and letting blood drip over his head and chest, making a creaking chew in his mouth, as if he was chewing on some kind of arthropod.
As if they were worried about being accidentally injured by this big guy, the mutant people two meters tall next to them made way and a clearing of space was found around them.
The battle in the forest has gradually subsided, and more reinforcements are still coming from behind. Although the bodies piled up into hills in the forest, there is no suspense about the outcome.
They were going to kill the lizard in the cruelest way and use his blood to show their courage and cruelty.
They roared rudely, cheering for their warriors.
Hearing the roaring and urging, the giant mutant standing there slowly moved his head and stared at the scarred lizard.
The pupils were like empty vortexes. Just facing the line of sight, the soul couldn't help but feel throbbing and dazed.
Seeing that guy feasting, Trash Jun's scalp became numb, but there was no timidity in his amber pupils, but instead he was filled with burning anger.
Twenty
It's all you can do!
His feet exerted force suddenly, and he ran towards the giant mutant like lightning, aiming at the guy's knees and ankles with both claws.
The bigger the size, the harder it is to control the center of gravity!
Just remove the two legs of this guy
The balance of victory will pour towards him!
A cold light flashed, and the feeling of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and blood did not come.
The garbage man felt a numbness in the mouth of the bowl and his forearm, as if his steel claws were not chopping on his legs, but on a pile of steel.
The moment he passed by the big guy, he caught a glimpse of the guy's back in the corner of his eyes, and his face turned into surprise for a moment.
Damn it?!
What's this?!
The steel spine protrudes the flesh on the back, and three glass jars are inserted in the middle of the spine, and the yellow-green unknown solution is shaking in the cavity.
Just as his ankles and knees cut by his sharp claws, the dark green skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could clearly see that the underside of the cortex was not flesh and blood, but some kind of alloy!
Pido
The dull roared like the whistle of a ship. The giant mutant didn't give him time to think and swung half of the headless corpse in his hand and swept across.
The speed is not slow at all!
The limit of distance cannot be avoided at all!
After being hit hard, the already scarred trash Jun flew out and hit the shaking tree trunk with a thud.
If the old green-skinned old men rushed forward at this time, even if he had three heads and six arms, they would not be able to stop him. However, those guys seemed to believe that he would die. Instead, they did not rush up, but retreated and turned him to the center of the arena.
A depressed moan came out of his throat, and the Trash Jun struggled to stand up, unable to tell whether it was the exoskeleton failure or the joints on his body.
At least three bones that could not be named were broken, and the left arm almost lost consciousness. Although he was slowly recovering with the talent of physical regeneration, his body was approaching the limit at this moment, and the recovery speed could only be said to be better than nothing.
Damn...it's so ruthless!He coughed, and a mouthful of blood choked on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to raise his claws, but an alarm popped up in front of him.
warn!The driving joint damage degree is 85%, and it is recommended to disengage.
It's so noisy!
An alarm flashed on the tactical eyepiece. Looking at the giant mutant walking towards him with big strodes, Jun Trash clenched his teeth, scratched his right claw to the pull ring on the belly that was tested internally, hooked and pulled it outward.
The breastplate and shoulder pad exploded outwards, and the exoskeleton wrapped around him was like an open umbrella, which completely liberated his body while being scrapped.
Looking at the situation in front of him, the giant mutant stopped taking steps, and a hint of surprise appeared in his stupid pupils.
Trash Jun glanced at the wreckage on the ground. Although his heart was so painful, he did not regret it. He stared at the monster without any loss of fighting and set up his claws covered with plasma.
bring it on!Fighting pain
Oh oh oh!
Before he could finish his voice, a sudden roar interrupted halfway through his words.
A black shadow jumped into the air, landed behind the giant mutant, and slashed heavily with two axes.
roar!
Two axes were ripped on his back, and the giant mutant let out a roar of pain, swung his right arm and knocked the man away, then stumbled to the side, and his mountain-like body trembled as the ground.
The minions around were all shocked, forgot to shout for a while, and stood there in a daze.
They didn't expect that there was a human being alive, and they didn't expect that he would jump in and disturb their sacred blood sacrifice.
Brother Chicken?!The trash man looked at the bloody midnight chicken killer in surprise.
The guy's helmet was completely broken, his breastplate was covered with bumpy bullet marks and pits, and a shocking break was cracked on his shoulders.
Around the break, the entire shoulder armor was sinking, as if it was chopped out by heavy weapons such as an axe.
Trash Jun could imagine that he was probably knocked out by a mutant with an axe and fell to the ground with a plop.
The mutant probably thought he was dead, so he didn't continue to finish the fight and rushed here to watch the fun.
help me!
Midnight Killing Chicken Roared, threw away the broken woodcutting axe in his hand, grabbed a stick with a blade strung with iron wire and rushed up, and beat the giant mutant who wanted to get up from the ground.
oh!
The blade was smashed and the giant mutant roared in pain.
Before he could get up from the ground, he was hit ruthlessly on his face, his nose and eyes rubbed together, and his shocking blood redness.
Midnight killed the chicken and prepared to make up for the last blow, but the stinging pain that hit the side waist made him fly out with a muffled groan.
Og, who had strode into the battlefield, had just rescued Pido, who was wailing and was about to go up and shoot the human, when a black shadow as fast as lightning flashed past him.
Og subconsciously avoided it, but saw that the sharp claw was not for him at all, but chased Pido, who was covering his eyes and retreating.
No!!!
His face changed wildly, and it was too late to stop him.
I saw the two sharp claws slapped together like rakes in the fields, and pulled them into Pidd's thick throat from left to right, grabbing the blood vessels, trachea and spine.
Then, the lizard pulled back with force!
Thorn
The sound of flesh and blood tearing was a little sticky, which was particularly conspicuous on the silent battlefield.
The Piduo, who had lost most of his throat and spine, instantly lost support and fell to the back shoulder with only half of the steel bar standing abruptly.
Blood shot out like a fountain and drifted in the middle of the battlefield.The giant mutant, like a hill, slowly knelt down, and his knees were heavily embedded in the soil.
The whole audience was dead silent.
Pairs of green eyes stared at the man and lizard in the middle of the battlefield, and the head that fell down and they stood quietly.
twenty……
Looking back at the midnight killer chicken slid on the ground, the trash guy smiled and said, "Sorry, brother, I'll take a look at this head first."
Midnight Killing Chicken Rolled Her Eyes and said with a breath.
Sixteen...you won.
Including the previous round of strafing, maybe it can reach twenty or thirty.
However, the mutant's recovery is too strong, and he is not sure whether the fallen guys are dead. He can only go offline to watch the aerial replay of the drone.
The only thing he could be sure was that those guys who had his head chopped down would definitely not survive.
Anyway, he has tried his best.
At this time, someone shouted, and the mutant people around him rushed forward and cut the trash standing beside the giant mutant into meat paste.
Seeing that Jun Garbage was offline, he was planning to disconnect from the midnight chicken. However, at this moment, he saw the mutant who was suspected of BOSS, a prosthetic body transformation, coming towards him.
If this is captured alive, it will be a bit of a waste of time.
So he stopped preparing to go offline and wanted to see what this guy was going to do.
At least.
I have to find a way to kill him.
He raised his hand to stop the mutant warrior who wanted to cut himself into eight pieces. The ugly mutant leader walked up to him and stopped, looking down at him from a high position.
name?
Haha... Midnight Killing Chicken Grinned the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of bloody saliva hit his legs, your dad.
Wait.
I will be back!
Og's expression gradually cooled down. He stretched out his right hand like a pliers to pinch his head, and his five fingers suddenly began to exert force.
Midnight Killing Chicken looked at him indifferently, with a hint of provocation, as if I said it again. That's it?.
Looking at those eyes, Og was completely angry. His thumb and index finger stuck into his temples, pulling down the skull and tendons of the eye sockets.
However, until the man died, the man said nothing, and he looked at him with a ridiculous expression.
The eyes and bones in his hand were crushed, and Og's face was expressionless, but he was shocked and angry.
These human things...
What the hell is going on!
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have been angry with this guy, so he took him back to torture the torture instruments in the tribe, and he could always find out something.
And now, all he got was a white brain and a sticky piece of meat...
At this time, a sentry wearing animal skin ran over with a groan and knelt in front of him on one knee.
Og!
Og looked at him with a cold face.
explain.
Looking at the cold gaze, the mutant sentry's shoulders trembled involuntarily and he quickly said in a muttering voice.
There were no two-legged animals in the town, no four-legged animals, the residents were gone, the house was empty, and the apostle of the church was not found...
Before he could finish his words, a wounded centurion came over and leaned over and nodded.
Og…we died two hundred and twenty and seriously injured fifty.There was also a centurion, a big man, and five cars.
Ah!!!ah!
Unable to stop his anger, Og raised his head and roared angrily.
He has never been so embarrassed!
Five or six hundred brothers were beaten away by more than twenty guys!
What he couldn't accept was that the human who killed his brother and wore power armor did not appear from beginning to end!
He seemed to have seen the faces in the tribe full of ridicule.
The trees beside him rustled, and the whole forest seemed to tremble under his anger.
The veins on his neck swelled up, and he looked at the sentry kneeling on one knee and shouted an order.
The village is burning!No room left!
Obey the order!The sentry hurriedly took the order and got up and trotted.
Still not satisfied, Og looked at the centurion in front of him with a fierce look on his face and asked breathlessly.
Where is the nearest village?
The centurion replied.
Hope Town, thirty kilometers east!
Go with me!
Og looked at the minions around him and continued to roar at the top of his voice, flattening them!Let the two-legged animals run away crying and shouting!Tell them who is the master here!
Although it was already the parish of the Torch Church and the sheep pen of the tribe, Og was very angry!
With so many brothers dead, he had to bring at least four hundred heads back to make the guy who laughed at him shut up and satisfy the great leader!
He wants to kill enough!
It’s useless to persuade anyone!
What about those corpses?The centurion looked at the head and waited for the order with anticipation.
Those guys are different from two-legged animals who only know how to escape, and the taste must be different!
He drooled in greed.
And his boss did not disappoint his expectations.
Keep your head, cook the rest!Og will eat enough before going to chop his head!Oger roared loudly, and the mutants around him cheered excitedly.
Aaa！
A fire broke out in Dust Town and thick smoke rolled up.
It’s a pity that the residents here have evacuated and they cannot start a meal in the sea of corpses.
A group of mutants ran towards the truck with a groan, took off the big pot and cooking utensils tied to the truck, and set off a fire unscrupulously near the forest.
The pot was bubbling, and the barbaric heads were croaking. The song that no one could understand was filled with an indescribable cold.
It smelled like blood clotted.
At this moment, the group of green skins gathered together to eat mats did not notice that on the hillside not far away, a pair of dark green pupils were quietly watching them, and then quietly escaped into the shadow of the woods, as if they had never been...
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