The second-generation supreme "Praetorian Guard" is about three meters tall and six meters long, and his body size is not only far from that of the alien elders, but even the mature body of the first generation is not comparable.

However, the huge size is not a symbol of strength, and the second-generation species, even if the body size is slightly smaller, is far from the realm that can be achieved by the generation.

The Alien Guard, the guardian of the Empress's side, is directly subordinate to the Empress's private army and trump card.

They are silver-gray all over, their limbs strong and powerful, and each piece of scale armor flashes with the cold glow of a sword. It retains the original appearance of the second generation, with a forked long tail, sharp barbs, and a sharp back of the head, which is more lethal than the first generation no matter what angle you look at.

Cold, murderous, tyrannical, cunning, they are the real "not my race, their hearts must be different" purpose to carry out the purpose of the imperial army to the end, but any creature that is not in the same gene as their tribe, even if the other party is also a master alien, the guards will kill them all, leaving no one alive.

In the event of tribal strife, the Janissake's single combat ability is enough to kill the Alien Elder in seconds, unless it encounters the female king of another territory, otherwise, without the suppression of the three generations of "Steel Bone Deacons", the Alien Janissary can really bear the word "invincible".

They are loyal to the Empress, the sharpest blade in the Empress's hands, and as a Praetorian guard who integrates the fighting instinct into the blood and bones and enshrines the principle of fighting to the death, they are sometimes even more difficult than the zombie king.

And now, the presence of two difficult Praetorian guards breaking into Western Australian territory, whether intentionally or unintentionally, does not bode well.

Yun Mo and He Zijin did not rush up to fight with the guards, but instead turned their footsteps to the southeast and quickly shifted. She gathered her breath and ran forward, and He Zi was slow. Can only barely be attached to the rear.

And as time goes by, the latter's body is slowly being lost, and the unique luscious blood of the Stranger is mixed with the sweat stains of the girl, all of which are transmitted thousands of miles along the dry wind silk and sent to the tip of the alien nose.

This is a natural bait plan, and He Zijin plays the unsuspecting bait. A piece of fresh meat that can be moved, and the grade is on the low side. There are no assistants around. And this delicious meal delivered to the door, the guards will never let it go.

Sure enough, the janissaries with a keen sense of smell had turned their heads and rushed southwest. As if sensing the flight of their prey, their degree is also accelerating. It's a pity that before the chase between the two sides has yet to come to an end, a third-party force has forcibly intervened in this hunt.

The blood of the light-based supernatural. It's disgusting and tempting for dark creatures, like a human being in a dark coffee. I know that the entrance is extremely bitter, but I still can't help the bewitchment of this fragrance.

Hundreds of black iron aliens struck in the direction of Yun Mo and the others, and the sound of footsteps shook the earth, and even the sand dunes began to tremble and collapse.

Yun Mo raised his head to distinguish the smell of the wind. immediately came back to his senses and dragged He Zijin's arm, raised his leg and stomped in the direction of his feet, and chiseled out a huge pit in seconds.

Before He Zijin could react, he was dragged into the pit by Yun Mo. The spiritual barrier stretched out the umbrella, retaining the space for the two to breathe in the swirl of quicksand. Then, quickly bury.

The desert is like the ocean, the soft sand is divided and combined, and it is not much better than the water potential. They can smash boulders with the wind, and they can quickly fuse and smooth out marks. It can be attacked and defended, and it depends on how people operate.

The aura of the Anomalous is carried in all directions by the flowing sand, and even if the third-party alien reaches its destination first, it will not be able to tell where the prey is hiding. They hovered above the sand, a terrifying roar resounding above the heads of Yun Mo and the others.

"Yun, Yunmo, are we just hiding?" He Zijin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Didn't you say it before...... Spin them off soon?"

"There is something to use, not in vain." Yun Mo's spiritual power tentacles slowly extended above the sand layer, carefully expanding along the sand, slowly wrapping a large area, "Let them fight first, how much energy is consumed, if the fight is fierce, it will naturally hook out the high-level body in this area, after all, I don't know if there are any females here."

"I don't want to get stabbed when I'm tired." Yun Mo stated the facts with an expressionless face, "Let them fight to the death to make me bleed, I am not prepared to take the lead and leave my back to the enemy."

In layman's terms, it is serious for me to stab someone, and it is a crime for someone to stab me.

Although He Zijin knew nothing about it, he still had some clarity on the truth of "the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind": "Then we ...... When to start? How?"

"You listen to my arrangement." Yun Mo said lightly, "When they have enough, there will be a moment of relaxation in their spirits. At that time, I was in charge of facing the enemy head-on, and you were in charge of attacking behind the scenes, so that the trouble could be solved in the shortest possible time."

He Zijin nodded, his face slightly apprehensive.

"They're about to become corpses......" Yun Mo patted He Zijin on the shoulder, "So, there's no need to be afraid of them."

The energy in her body almost filled her body, and the change of the leopard gene gradually accelerated, and in a short period of time, He Zijin watched in surprise as Yun Mo transformed into a metallic cheetah, and his wide black eyes were full of surprise.

"That's what it is...... Your gold ability?" He Zijin tentatively stretched out her hand and poked Yun Mo's leopard tail, and the coldness within her reach made her shiver, "Really...... It's like a machine."

This was the first time she had looked at Yun Mo's leopard transformation so intuitively, with bloody golden vertical pupils, pinprick silk, and smooth body...... He Zijin really felt that the golden ability was handsome, and he could combine the human form and the beast form so perfectly

[,！ Yun Mo put away his sharp bone spurs and lazily lay on the corner of the barrier, and said with a round face without changing his face: "Well, the gold ability. Compared to other metal-based abilities, mine is more perfect. That's why I can change my form."

"That'...... Can it become something else?" He Zijin's eyes were full of yearning, "Such as Transformers, tigers, lions and other beasts."

Yunmo: "......" She's a mecha, not plasticine.

"It can't be done." She shook her head and said coldly, "Only the leopard ......"

"Boom-"

A dull crash suddenly sounded above the sand, accompanied by a short scream, which completely interrupted Yun Mo's unfinished words.

"Here we are." Yun Mo stood up with the leopard's body trembling, and the refined spiritual power tentacles drilled out of the surface one by one, peeking at the movement outside, "Two heads...... Sure enough, it's the Praetorian Guard. Oh, this generational tribe is going to be in big trouble."

As if to confirm her words, above the sand layer at this moment, the atmosphere between the alien guards and the generations is very stale.

These are two unpleasant guests, and the lightning degree is beyond the reach of many aliens. They didn't have time to react at all, and the leading mature body was swept away by two bifurcated silver-gray long tails, and even one of them was dead wrapped around the hind limbs of the mature body, tearing its limbs apart!

"Roar—"

A mature body that had been stripped of one leg in front of him roared at the Alien Guard, mixed with hysterical anger mixed with an irreparable panic.

The threat of death from the second generation is so real.

Many of the grown-ups flinched and moved back vigilantly, inch by inch, and inch by inch. They are no match for the Alien Praetorian Guards, and perhaps, they are not even qualified to serve the Praetorian Guards. In this way, at the moment when the second mature body could not hold back and rushed forward, the remaining growth bodies turned their heads and rushed towards the tribe in unison, roaring hoarsely.

However, the Alien Praetorian Guards didn't care about the reinforcements that such a low-level tribe was crying for.

For them, the food that they have been chasing for half a night has disappeared in this area, and these generations have been suspected of taking food.

The dignity of the Janissaries represents the empress's face, and it would be a pipe dream to let go of this group of aliens. The two silver-gray guards bowed slightly, and in the next second, they immediately rushed into the dense alien group like lightning and opened fire.

A one-sided slaughter of disparity in strength, the forked tails slashed the neck of a grown body, and the sharp front claws of the Praetorian Guard easily ripped open the armor of the mature body.

Large swaths of dark green acid blood mixed with internal organs sprinkled on the sand, sour bubbles bubbled, lumpy filth condensed, scattered limbs all over, but it was only a short fifteen minutes, and nearly a thousand aliens had become the souls of the Praetorian Guards.

"Very strong." Yun Mo frowned, and calculated quickly in his heart, "I don't rule out the possibility of level suppression, but the degree of a thousand heads in fifteen minutes is too fast."

It is true that the alien guards look like a killing weapon no matter how they look at it, but the degree of killing hundreds of aliens every minute still makes Yun Mo feel an unspeakable crisis.

"No, most of them are still solved by the veteran...... The tentacles of spiritual power continued to extend, Yun Mo frowned and looked up at the shallower layer of sand above his head, and muttered an analysis, "The strength of the senior Praetorian Guard can almost catch up with an alien queen...... No, it's not there yet."

The sand began to shake again, rumbling from far and near, and the roar of the alien elder was already close to his ears. Yun Mo "watched" as the two guards casually shook off the blood stains on their claws, and one of them stepped on the head of a mature body with its hind limbs, and arrogantly stepped on it the moment the reinforcements arrived!

"Roar, roar, roar—"

The Alien Elder Big Mac's physique cast a shadow overhead, and the thick soles of his feet slammed down on the Praetorian Guard, but unexpectedly, two silver-gray shadows staggered, and four tough tails immediately wrapped around its ankles.

Tighten, tighten, pierce, strangle!

Ignoring the Alien Elder's thick scale armor, the Twin Tails actually severed the Elder's hind limbs with the bone's bones in the first place, forcing its massive body to fall forward, and the wolf smashed into the clumps of acid blood. (To be continued)