The last rays of light dissipated, the sky gradually became dark, the night fell, the whole sky was covered with a black curtain, and the sporadic starlight could only bring a little light but not enough to dispel the oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the air.

The dark environment has no effect on the Zerg warriors, who rely on their extremely keen sense of smell and touch and even sound waves, and vision is not the most important sensory organ.

But for the warriors of the Sange tribe warrior battalion, the darkness made the battle even more dangerous.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, and there were corpses lying in the mountains and forests, including zerg and humans, all over the sky.

Scorched trees, cracked earth, blood everywhere.

The resistance of the Sangri tribe is like a mantis arm as a car for the seemingly endless Zerg army, it will not play much role, and being defeated is almost an inevitable result, it is just a matter of time.

If it weren't for the mountain peaks and forests as a natural barrier, the invasion of these Zerg warriors would have become more violent, and the casualties of the Sanri tribe would have been even more serious.

I saw a gust of green wind shuttling quickly in the forest, which made people not see it really, the leaves gently swayed gracefully and gracefully swayed a few times, this figure moved left and right, and the figure was very flexible.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen Zerg warriors in hot pursuit, and 11 always paid attention to the dynamics of the Zerg warriors behind him, keeping the speed neither too fast for the bugs to keep up with, nor too slow to be bitten by these bugs, and it was difficult to get out.

This just right speed is not so easy to maintain.

Because it was night, the vision was not very clear, but the green eyes of the insects behind him were extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Wow"

Two of the jumping dogs jumped up on their hind legs, jumped four or five meters high, landed on the crown of a large tree, and jumped again, and this two consecutive jumps allowed it to successfully jump in front of 11.

Because of its successful interception11, it had to slow down, so that the bugs behind it naturally chased after it, intending to swarm and kill this hateful human who teased them with a knife five times.

The venom of the tailworm was about to erupt, but the figure that suddenly jumped out of the canopy of a towering tree cut off the poison sac on its tail.

The painful hiss of the tailworm reached the sky.

This knife Luo Yu would rather waste a lot of energy. Squatting on the canopy of the tree for a long time, the blade of the long knife is glowing with an earthy yellow light blade, which is the strength of the physical artist, and it is called a knife mang. When used in fists, it is called fists, which means a word.

"Click"

Of course, in order to prevent this insect from going through the whole life with a broken regret, Luo Meizi of course wants to send the insect to the west and understand this resting insect with her own hands.

As soon as the sword was swung, the huge earthy yellow hammer shadow smashed down.

Smack~~

A lot of juicy juice flowing

11 wiped the sweat and was glad that he had just dodged far away, the dagger in his hand slashed a cold light, and the steps under his feet moved quickly. The wind blows lightly, hitting the chest of another tailworm.

After killing the insects, the two sat down by the tree to catch their breath, took out the medicine bottle and drank it in one gulp.

After relieving himself, 11 saw Luo Yuning climb up the tree in two by three, and pulled out a birdman with half a broken wing from the lush branches, uh no. It's a feather person.

"This is the Feather People of the Sanri Tribe, and you were injured by mistake?"

"Phew, nonsense" Luo Yuning glared at 11, "I'm waiting for you here, this person suddenly fell from the sky and almost exposed me"

11 looked up at the sky, and then at the seriously injured feathered man, "Let's go, send him back to the underground shelter"

Luo Meizi has no opinion on this, since she bumped into it, she can't let this person die in this wilderness. Speaking of which, he can be regarded as half a comrade-in-arms, and as a loving and righteous partner, it doesn't seem good to see death and not save him.

The two of them reported the situation to Mo Ye's side through the magic communicator.

"You've been fighting for too long, so you really need to take a break."

Your Excellency Mage has grasped the key point at once, and there is wood!

In addition to this, Mo Ye thought of another thing that required these two to take refuge. Maybe it can help the Sanri tribe survive for a while longer, and it can also make a business by the way.

I only hope that Xiao Qi's speed can be faster, and after the star defense system is repaired, at least it can cut off the continuous output of these zergs, and buy more time and chance for the arrival of reinforcements.

11 and Luo Yuning took the feather man who was injured and unconscious with a broken wing, and returned to the underground shelter. During this period, a few more insects were slaughtered along the way, and they evaded tracking several times.

The underground shelter is a huge underground cavern, the entrance is behind a cave halfway up the mountain, reaching a depth of 100 meters underground, and it can be seen from the surrounding rock layers that this is not a man-made cave, but a naturally formed huge cave, which was later discovered by the Sanri tribe and made some modifications.

11 and Luo Yuning had already handed over the injured Yuren to the medical team in the shelter.

After fighting for a day, even with the support of medicine, the two of them were very tired, and after handing them over, they sat down in a corner at random to relax their limbs and rest.

The shelter was divided into sections, with the elderly and children in the innermost area, and the wounded on the right where there was a water source, clearly separated by a row of white tents, followed by the chiefs and priests' tents.

The most wounded people in the shelter are now the most wounded, one by one the soldiers are lying on stretchers, some have broken arms and legs, some are seriously injured in the abdomen and bleeding profusely, and there are spikes on their backs like hedgehogs, a miserable situation, but these wounded are just lying quietly or lying on the stretcher to receive treatment, and there is no groan and cry of pain.

11 Looking at these tragic wounded, he whispered "Tough guy, don't say a word"

In the medical area, most of the people who are busy with rescue and treatment are rabbit girls, with fluffy rabbit ears hanging on both sides of their heads, and gentle eyes containing internal water watching the wounded with concern.

11. Looking at the scene of a beautiful and delicate bunny girl treating a werewolf strong man, I couldn't help but sigh, "The life of this tribe is really harmonious"

The bunny girl's fair and delicate little hand was placed on the werewolf's injured chest, and her mouth said soft words of comfort, and the warm white light came out from the palm, but whenever the little hand stroked, the wound would heal faster.

Although in the eyes of 11, a woman is far from having money to bring pleasure and satisfaction, but this does not hinder his aesthetic ability as a man.

11 was sighing at the harmonious society of the Sanri tribe when he didn't notice a sturdy man with a bare upper body walking towards him, this person was more than two meters tall, with dancing muscles, and a small pinch of pink chest hair on his chest was extremely eye-catching.

The height of 11 is known as one meter seven. Just facing the pink fur of this strong man, he raised his head and raised his gaze, and the man's resolute national character face came into view, but why did such a strong man have plush rabbit ears on his head. Nima, still pink.

The strong man stretched out his hand to Xiao Qi and asked gently, "Warrior, do you have any injuries that need to be treated?"

11 swallowed his saliva, glanced at his thick arm with pink hair, resisted the urge to cover his eyes, and replied firmly, "I'm fine, I don't need it"

Listen carefully, it is not difficult to find the tremor in his voice, Nima, the treatment of the rabbit girl is very gentle, but who wants the treatment of Brother Rabbit, it is too discordant, hey!

Luo Yuning on the side covered his mouth with one hand and held his belly with the other. I only felt that it hurt to hold back my smile, if it weren't for the fact that the current atmosphere and situation were really not suitable for laughing, Luo Meizi would definitely be laughing non-stop.

11 That hellish look on his face was so coke.

11 I deeply understood the consequences of looking at things incompletely, and when I looked at the wounded again, I felt that their expressions of perseverance and patience had a different meaning, yes. Brother Rabbit soothes his chest so gently, if he makes a little more mmmmmm

The two of them felt 120,000 points of sympathy for the warriors of the Sanri tribe, and at the same time remembered what Mo Ye had just mentioned to them, and felt the need to speed up.

The two of them took out some of the wound medicines in their hands, which were prepared for them by Mo Ye in advance, and each person's small space package was full of all kinds of healing potions.

One more warrior who can join the battle can delay for an extra minute to pull the Zerg into attacking. What is it to sacrifice some potions for the completion of the mission.

They would never admit that they couldn't bear to look directly at the gentle scene of Brother Rabbit treating the warriors, so they wanted to give the potion away so actively.

Zuma was injured in the chest and abdomen during the fight with the Zerg and was pierced by the rest of the tail, if it wasn't for Luo Yuning picking it up and taking it in time and retreating to the shelter, at this time eighty percent would have been gone.

Zuma, both a squad leader and the chieftain's nephew, is a potential feathered warrior, but today he is likely to die in the Zerg invasion, but the potion sent by 11 killed him. Detoxification and healing wounds, combined with the healing ability of the bunny girl, are actually half of the better, which is a miracle.

Although the half of the wings are still only half for the time being.

"Thank you so much, if it weren't for your potion. I'm going to die," Zouma expressed his sincere gratitude to 11 and Sister Luo.

These two men not only boosted the morale of the soldiers, but now they saved his life, and the image in Zuma's mind was already boundless.

"Thank you for your help, your spirit of not giving up fighting inspired me and my comrades, gave us the courage to continue fighting, and now you have saved my life"

The two of them received unanimous thanks from the Sanri tribesmen in the shelter, and said with a smile "No thanks"

"In the current catastrophe, as a member of the human race, these are what we should do"

One is a tough female nerve with different ideas, and the other is a cheeky bean paste bag killer, and after listening to such a long list of praise and testimonials, the two of them were stunned and didn't blush.

At this moment, several more warriors covered in blood were carried in.

"The situation out there is getting worse and worse"

"If it goes on like this, it won't last long, maybe we have to prepare to evacuate the people and retreat"

11 walked up to the chief with a heavy face, "My teammates have found the star defense terminal and are trying to restart, but it will take time, as long as we can hold on a little longer, once the star defense system is activated, these bugs will not have an advantage"

"It's hard to resist the current situation"

11 Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he took out a few bottles of blue potion from his pocket, "This is a berserk potion, I have more than a hundred bottles here, one bottle can be enough for two people, and it can increase their combat effectiveness by more than 12% in a short period of time, but they will lose their combat effectiveness for a period of time after taking the medicine."

"There are also healing potions and stamina potions, these potions are enough to support a while, I hope they can help you"

The chief muttered for a long time, "Your request"

After living for hundreds of years, the chief will not be like his nephew, and simply feel that the person in front of him is helping others and volunteering.

11 smiled and said, "I am carrying out the orders of our deputy commander, first, to thank you for trusting us with Tulia, and secondly, so that we can complete the task, and most importantly, everyone wants to live"

The Sange tribe accepted the potion offered by 11 and immediately formed a vanguard death squad of two hundred people.

The chief looked at the faces behind him and said in a deep voice, "We'll do our best to delay"

The commander of the warrior battalion took the potion: "We will definitely protect the tribe until the end of our lives"

Today, I was unexpectedly busy all day and couldn't catch up, and there was a panic that I couldn't pay off my debts, so I silently crawled away with the lid on the pot

One-to-one +

5201 Novel