In the ruined area of Utsunomiya in Japan, the temple walls and bungalows and shops have been turned into thick powder under the wings of the eight crows, and the strong wind blows the air and obscures everything like a heavy mist.

Mori Bai's bone spurs broke through the barriers, fiercely piercing through countless concrete buildings, and the tower's railroad tracks were all stabbed and shattered, and even the corpses that had been nailed to the ground were reduced to a pile of bloody mud.

In the high-altitude competition for speed, Du Mukai's body is indeed more flexible than the eight crows; But if it is a high-altitude competition for attack power, Du Mukai is obviously slightly inferior to the old king.

The Eight Crows that mutated from the beasts, the zombie species that evolved from humans, when it comes to the inheritance of primitive and barbarism, the Eight Crows can indeed throw a few streets away from Du Mukai.

It's just that, compared to the beast, the human brain is the biggest cheat.

The fresh blood in the air was getting heavier and heavier, and even without looking back, he knew that if he couldn't get the crow any longer, the woman would die of blood loss.

Du Mukai's offensive gradually increased, and the flying bone spurs densely covered the entire sky, leaving almost no gaps.

The giant wings of the eight crows suddenly retracted, and quickly wrapped themselves into a pitch-black ball, and all the black and shiny feathers on the outside of their bodies swelled up, like a round Dun armor, and thousands of horses were not afraid of bone spurs.

But at the second when the spear and shield were about to touch, the bone spurs in the sky suddenly stopped the momentum of the attack, and they could stop outside the ball, and at the same time, Du Mukai's figure rushed out from behind, and the surging bone wings slapped the black ball.

"K-"

The sound of large pieces of metal colliding on top of each other reverberated back and forth in the area. The vibrating sound waves made people's eardrums ache and dizzy, and directly acted on the woman who was gradually blurred, and a single look made her vomit the acid water in her stomach. His face was as miserable as gold paper.

The shiny black ball was whipped out in the first blow, and it flew over several areas, smashing into buildings with great force.

And this is not over, after Du Mukai forced him out of the danger range, he simply spread his hands and feet and chased all the way to fight, thousands of bone spurs silently clinging to the sides of his bone wings, with an inexplicable killing force.

It's like just realizing the shame of being whipped all the way. The crow's wings moved slightly, and there were faint signs of counterattack. And just when Du Mukai lowered his wings, which was neither light nor heavy, the eight crows who had endured for a long time finally broke out with bloodthirsty desires.

The black wings spread furiously. The fierce force slapped on Du Mukai's waist, and directly pulled the person out, cutting out a trace of black blood.

But at the moment when the enemy was beaten away, at the moment when it exposed its head and neck. The cone spike, which was covered by Du Mukai behind the bone wings, suddenly attacked. Lightning nailed all over the crow's head to tail, like puppets crucified in witchcraft, each one piercing into the flesh and bursting out with waves of black blood.

"Aang—"

The roar of the birds, which was not at all like a bird's sparrow, exploded through the sky, and the huge body of the eight crows fell straight from the sky, smashing into the ruins, raising a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Du Mukai barely managed to stabilize his body and landed in the dilapidated high-rise, his small white hand covering his abdomen, which had been opened for a third. His expression was slightly sluggish. The bone wings on the back were in tatters, and they shrank from more than 30 meters long to about 10 meters. Whether it's repairing or feeding, it takes a lot of time.

He propped himself up and climbed to the position of the broken wall, and his cold eyes looked in the direction of the eight crows through the raised dust, and the aura of his body became very tyrannical.

It's not dead...... Moreover, the breath is still rising...... This monster is older and stronger than him, and he doesn't seem to be able to do much damage to it except to pluck out the other party's bird feathers.

What kind of power is that? What grade? He was able to resist his full attack!

No, it's too dangerous to stay here. Even if he has a strong repair ability and still has the energy to fight World War II, he is not willing to continue it. Moreover, he could not take the liberty of going up to make up for it, and his intuition told him that leaving this area was the most appropriate thing to do.

And he obviously trusts his instincts more than luck and luck.

Du Mukai instigated the broken bone wings to fly backwards, quickly flashed to the woman's body and pulled out the bone spurs on her shoulder, his small hands tightly grasped the woman's big hand, ripped off the rags on her body and bandaged her messily, and finally, he quickly picked up the person and ran away, flying faster and faster, and finally plunged into the seawater, eliminating the smell of the two of them.

At five o'clock in the morning of the next day, in the western mountain range of Australia, at an altitude of 300 meters, everyone who had rarely slept peacefully packed up and immediately gathered in one place to discuss the march of Australia.

"Going it alone will die faster, and we need to unite and form alliances in order to occupy a living space in Australia." Lieutenant General Tosk, as the oldest soldier, naturally gave him the right to speak in this small meeting first, "It is foreseeable that we will gather in one place, the smell will be strong, and sooner or later the location of the mountains will be exposed." Therefore, we have to take advantage of the aliens to strike before they find us, and gain the initiative on the battlefield. ”

He presented several documents and topographical maps of Australia for the consular staff of various countries to peruse.

"Lieutenant General Kandipav, you're right, we need an alliance to fight the Xenomorphs." The consul of the Franco-Italian alliance suddenly spoke, "But, since an alliance requires a leader, I don't know if the lieutenant general has a candidate in mind?" ”

Sure enough, whether it is an alliance or not, as long as there is a place where human beings exist, it is always full of various interests and competitions.

Lieutenant General Tosk raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the French and Italian consuls playfully, and said with a smile: "The candidate I recommend is Huaxia, Zhou." ”

As soon as the word "Zhou" came out, many people present changed their faces. The negativity of questioning, disdain, and rejection mixed with the fear of the Huaxia Aliens, and for a moment the faces in the meeting turned into a palette.

"Oh my God, Lieutenant General Candipav, do we have to fight the aliens?" The strange sound of an aria reached everyone's ears, and Chris, who was sitting on the side, lazily adjusted his posture. He straightened his forehead and said lightly, "The plane has enough gasoline." We could have bombed the land after taking people away, so why bother? ”

"Mr. Hedern, you are naïve." Tosk's blow was spared, "The Australian government has dropped atomic bombs on the homeland, but the result? Aliens not only didn't die, but also completed mutation and evolution, I don't think you can know this information. ”

"How's that going? This does not prevent us from retreating, nor does it prevent us from blowing up this place. Chris's blue eyes glanced at Yun Mo's location. chuckled, "What the US imperialists can't get, they have to be blown up to feel at ease." ”

Yun Mo replied coldly: "Dare to blow up my things." The next one to be ruined is US imperialism. ”

-for-tat, the killing intent between the two seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, but in the next second, both of them restrained their momentum. Yun Mo still sat up straight. Chris still didn't have much energy.

But the confrontation between the two fell in the eyes of the people around them. It completely changed the taste. Huaxia, is this an official call to the US imperialists? What is the tempo of a short-term war on the Australian map? The result of a long-term contest in the world pattern?

Lieutenant General Tosk is worthy of being a person who has seen a big scene, and compared to the differences and speculations of others, he is much calmer: "Australia is so large, how many atomic bombs do you need to consume?" Who can be sure that when the continent is blown up, the aliens will all be wiped out? Who can guarantee that the alien will definitely die after the continent sinks to the bottom of the sea? Instead of adapting to life under the sea and mutating and evolving again? ”

"The purpose of coming to Australia is clear. Eliminate as many aliens as possible to prevent the continent of Australia from causing too much harm to the world pattern. Tosk said calmly. Of course, we will not force those who do not want to stay, please fly back to your country as much as possible, and you don't have to die with us. ”

Bear or hero, the consul who originally had the idea of "leaving" dispelled the unformed idea and decided to stay for the time being, at least, not to be the first coward to escape.

"So, do you still have any objections to the joint election of consuls by the Allies?" "Once the decision has been made and a common representative has been chosen, I want everyone to take it seriously, and if someone stabs him in the back because of his dissatisfaction, I will demand that he be put to death." ”

The Emperor's Consul frowned, thinking of the 300 Russian soldiers, the remaining 200 American soldiers, and the casualties in his own hands, he always felt that he was still capable of fighting, especially when the team of the "Huaxia Week" was only about 30 people......

But before he could speak in a hurry, Yun Mo, who was originally acting as a background board, finally said impatiently: "If there is no point in arguing, use strength to solve the problem." If you have time to quarrel, it is better to destroy the city. ”

She stretched out her hand and turned the surface of the topographic map to face the crowd, and pointed her index finger directly at a medium-sized city: "To make the temporary mountain area safe, it's very simple, let's take the initiative to attract the flames of war and contain the alien stuck in the big city." What about the city? Attack, rely on fighting to prove the candidate's strategy and ability. ”

"I don't agree." The Franco-Italian consul immediately objected, "If you take the liberty of throwing all your troops into the battlefield, if the decision fails, won't you have nothing?" ”

"Then don't talk nonsense, and give the power directly to the person who can take it!" Yun Mo said coldly, "You don't have the guts, the means, the brains, the about me!" Since Huaxia has the ability to take on these, why are you not convinced? It is not Huaxia who proposed the alliance, and it is not Huaxia who elects the consul general, we want a consul who can take us to life, not a waste who can only play with power! ”

"You!" The French and Italian consul's face turned pale, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Yan, "Let a child speak during the meeting, Colonel Zhou of Huaxia, won't you say something?" ”

Zhou Yan smiled mildly and replied, "I'm sorry, Yun Mo has the rank of major, so she does have the right to speak in the military meeting." ”

The faces of the people around him immediately turned green.

There are doubts and objections, but when they saw Yun Mo slowly and methodically pull out the Tang Dao exam to wipe, their opinions could only be regarded as farts. (To be continued......)

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