The two alien guards turned into a silver-gray afterimage, stretching from one end to the other, shuttling between the black and iron waves with a finger-inspiring degree, and intriguing to kill them. Even in the face of their kind, the Praetorian Guards did not have the slightest mercy, and slashed countless aliens along the way.

The alien elders in the generations, for the Praetorian Guards, are only a little more noble than the defective products.

The pride of the second-generation race does not tolerate provocation from generation to generation, even if the one they have now is inseparable from the support of the generation, but in the fighting race of the alien, don't expect the second-generation race to remember the kindness of the weak.

The only ones the Janissaries care about are the females, and only the Empress and the Steel-Bone Deacon can move them. As for the classes below the second generation, it is natural that they will be eliminated by history as well.

The battle within the alien race is bloody, and none of the aliens will spare their hands when they are faced with the fate of being cleaned up, and they struggle hard, fighting their last breath of blood, and tearing off a piece of flesh from the second generation.

The beastly sense of competition made them red-eyed, Rao was as strong as a janissary, and he also missed two or three times under the siege of the alien elders.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

It's a pity that the empress's guards are not at the level of ordinary soldiers after all, and the group of generations in front of them has no protection from females at all, and this also means that they don't have a hole card to save their lives.

There are no males with any hope of reproduction, no tribes guarded by queens, no generations with the possibility of evolution, and their demise is their final fate, the difference is only sooner or later.

Thick acid blood had covered the entire sand, and the slaughter frenzy of the Praetorian Guards swept through the area, and the pungent stench of piled up bones emanated from the piles of corpses, and the two Praetorian guards had slowly moved closer together, trapping the last remaining three elders in the realm. Prepare to torture it.

Yun Mo looked up at the large amount of acid blood flowing on the barrier, lowered his eyes and said to He Zijin: "Let's change places to settle down, this place is no longer suitable as an exit."

Once she breaks through the barrier and leaves, He Zijin will inevitably become a sacrifice under the corrosion of acid blood.

What's more, the range of the Praetorian Guard's killing slowly deviated from her established route, and she really had no other way to sneak attack than to quietly rush from the ground to the place where they were tortured.

Dark green juice fades in the sand. Somewhere the ground suddenly dented. It was as if it had been penetrated by acid blood, and it was once again buried by the quicksand around it. The two guards turned their heads to look at it, and they didn't notice anything strange. He continued to work with the executioners, and cut the last elder alive into a skeleton.

The skeleton of the dragon-like beast collapsed on the sand, raising up countless pieces of gravel, and the Praetorian Guard's tail picked up a two-meter-long leg bone and sent it to his mouth." Click" and bite into slag.

Then, it seems to dislike the taste of its prey. Throwing the long bones at his feet, just as he was about to continue to the west, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly a gust of evil wind set off on the flat ground, rolling up yellow dust all over the sky. Like a huge curtain wrapped around the Praetorian Guards. The overwhelming yellow sand suddenly blinded the eyes, and the pungent sour smell obscured the smell of the third party.

"Boom-"

The layer of sand under his feet suddenly cracked, and a metallic figure mixed with the yellow sand. A strong coercion rose to the sky, clamping down on the actions of the Praetorian Guards at the first time. They missed their chance to escape.

But the Alien Guards are not idiots standing stupidly and being beaten after all, they soar with all their strength to gain a glimmer of life, and instantly jump from the spot, seeing that they are about to fall somewhere else. When it was too late, a pair of leopard claws slammed down from above, and with a single blow, one of the guards fell to the ground.

And, centered on the fallen janissaline, the slender legs and feet swept wildly, and they slapped the other end on the head and kicked it out fiercely.

Preemptive, two strikes in seconds.

This double-click almost with all his strength left two holes in the guard's skull, with tiny slurry spilling inside, but it wasn't enough to kill the guard.

The vitality and repair power of the Praetorian Guards are by no means comparable to the existence of the generations of aliens, even the ordinary generations have strong repair power, not to mention the second-generation to the high-level alien guards. It can be said that if Yun Mo's powerful attack can't keep up with the other party's repair, then the damage she causes to it now is "harmless".

Obviously, Yun Mo understands this, and she is not prepared to let them go.

It's a pity that the fighting instinct of the alien guard is also strong, and the one that was kicked away immediately attacked Yun Mo directly, and the silver-gray afterimage flashed in the air, and it actually rushed into Yun Mo's side in an instant, and a pair of claws fiercely pierced her chest.

At the same time, the other end of her palm poked out from the other side of her hand and rushed towards her neck, vowing to strangle it in two.

But they're fast, and Yunmo is faster. Compared with the mecha leopard in 6 battles, even if it is a alien guard, it has to be slightly inferior.

The leopard twisted its tossing tail backwards with its backhand, as if pulling up a huge sandbag, and directly lifted the six-meter-long monster under its palm and swept in front of him, strongly blocking the attack of the other end, and by the way, it was a gold star.

She deeply understands that every second counts, especially when fighting against an alien of the level of the Praetorian Guard, the difference of milliseconds is enough to kill.

For example, now, the two guards just collided together, and the head she held in her hand immediately reacted, twisting her body and giving her a leg in the face, kicking her out of a distance of three or four meters.

The weight of the guard's foot is a deep understanding of it. Yun Mo covered the partially broken cheekbones under the flesh with cold eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his face was very ugly.

And the other party has already stood side by side, as if he knows that the enemy in front of him is very tricky, he bowed his body vigilantly and made a posture that can be attacked and defended, waiting for the enemy to take the lead in attacking. [,！ They're also good at planning and then acting. The leopard in front of them has the strength of a queen, and the bloodline is not alien but can block the guards, which really makes them afraid of three points.

"Roar—"

The Alien Guard screamed at her defiantly, as if mocking, as if urging her to move. Yun Mo ignored it, her eyes staring intently at the scars on the Praetorian Guard's body that were gradually repairing, secretly thinking about the countermeasures to attack one by one.

In a one-on-two battle, she can't talk about disadvantages, but she doesn't have many advantages.

The Praetorian Guard is basically a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, unless she catches a ruthless hand and beats it into a pulp, which has the possibility of destroying it.

It's just that the two guards attacked in turn, one injured and the other was injured, and so on, and she was the only one who was consumed.

Yun Mo sank his eyes, looking like he was out of line, but the Praetorian guards were shocked at this time, thinking that this was a good opportunity to attack.

The senior Praetorian guard takes the lead, and the battle mode assisted by the new Praetorian Guard can be opened, but just when the senior Praetorian Guard approached Yun Mo's body, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a figure faster than it jumped past its side, like a light hitting the Praetorian Guard behind it, and that one was fast and ruthless, which caught the senior Praetorian Guard off guard!

It turns out that the opponent's goal has always been to pick soft persimmons!

The senior janissary immediately returned to the defense, but it was one step slower than the leopard after all.

I saw a sharp blade poke out of her palm, and the silver-purple ripples on it surged, quickly covering its surface. From the handle to the blade, it penetrated the throat of the other Praetorian guard in a single breath, and struggled to twist and twist, and actually cut off half of the opponent's neck in seconds, trying to twist it under the claws.

The twin tails struck furiously from behind, Yun Mo's pupils flashed, and she immediately flung over the tail vertebrae to resist, and the two intertwined, she took the opportunity to draw a quenched barb, and stabbed obliquely into the texture of this janissary.

In the next second, she let go of the hand that was holding the guard's head, and just as the barb on its back swelled wildly, it flew into the air and flipped out, narrowly avoiding the blow of the other guard.

"Boom, boom—"

The original sand collapsed, and the desert within a radius of 100 miles was like a collapsed domino, leaning back one after another, and there was no place for Yun Mo to stay.

Simply, the leopard didn't do anything, and fell straight towards the sand, but the spiritual storm suddenly set off on the ground, rolling up a terrifying tornado!

She saw that He Zijin's hiding place was revealed in the collapsed area, and she also understood that if she didn't make a move at this time, the guards should see the signs.

In this way, it's good to have a disdain, this overwhelming yellow sand doesn't need to be in vain, since the other party has helped her raze this land, she really needs to pay back and repay it for the friendship of the dead hand.

The wind blew in, and the dense sand and dust covered almost the entire sky, obscuring the meager sunlight and leaving behind a terrifying gloom. The visibility within half a meter of the body was low, and by the moment the guards reacted, the blade of Yun Mo's palm had already penetrated its belly!

The senior janissary couldn't control the new companion now, it was aroused by the wound with a powerful beastly nature, and it actually held Yun Mo's blade with both hands together, and bit at Yun Mo's skull with a big mouth, the huge force of the opening of the upper and lower jaws could completely bite out a few holes in the head of the mecha leopard.

Yun Mo leaned back, flipped the blade with one hand, and the whole person reversed with the help of the blade, and at the moment when the guard's head stretched out, he twisted its neck with his hind limbs, and the leopard's tail hooked, and the swift disk was around its body, like a bundle of strong hemp rope, tying the front half of the guard's body firmly.

"Roaring ......"

The new Praetorian Guard's body was already soft to the ground, and the quenched juice slowly eroded its entire body, draining its immunity by every minute.

But the second generation is the second generation after all, and the same dose of venom makes it effective in the first generation in minutes, but it is debatable in the second generation. The Xenomorph Guard's body is much higher than that of the generations, and it has enough toxins in its body to erode the venom she injects, and it depends on who dies in the end.

But it was clear that the guard was a little tender and did not deal with the genetic toxin in the first place, so in just a few minutes, its body gradually showed a tendency to decline, and the senior janissary screamed in its ear, unable to pull it back from the brink of death. (To be continued)