Australia, Victoria Desert, western out-of-bounds. The wind is bitter, and the rancid smell spreads.

The steel-boned deacon stared at the last two deacons who were chasing after him, and a low roar came out of his throat, as if guarded and defiant. Indeed, from being outnumbered to turning the tables in one fell swoop, it has the strength of this provocation and the capital of pride.

From the pursuit of a dozen deacons and janissary guards, they escaped from the territory of the alien empress in one go, and then started with the weak pursuers in turn, and killed them one by one!

And because there are a small number of immune cells in the body, it retains a relatively complete repair power.

The same attack and fighting, the deacon and the janissaries could not recover from the erosion of the virus, but it could still recover its body and devour the corpses of the dead, a slight gap, highlighting a huge advantage in the gradual passage of time, and finally allowed it to survive to the moment of turnover!

Smelled ...... The smell of human meat that hasn't been reproduced in a long time!

Just in the depths of the mountains behind it, trembling and cowering.

This is really a group of "cute" prey, and even the smell left in the air is not disguised, and gathering in one place will only make the smell heavier.

However, now is not the time for it to enter the mountains, and as a guard who has turned its back on the Empress, it no longer needs to share its pitiful prey with its kind, nor does it need to act according to the Empress's preferences.

It will have its own food, its own race, its own empress, and the place where humans live, and it will become its own territory!

So, these last two deacons should be damned!

"Roar—"

The steel-boned deacon rushed forward first, biting the neck of one deacon with a sharp mouth, while the other end, not to be outdone, immediately gnawed back on its neck. Sharp teeth pierced its skin and chased against its vertebrae, and fresh acid blood poured out.

It's a pity that due to the erosion of the virus and the lack of the immune system, in the end, the deacon has no strength to continue gnawing. It clearly felt the loosening of the teeth, as well as the gradual repair of the opponent's armor, and more deeply felt the strength of the opponent's body and the increasing pressure.

"Roar!"

The short roar was suppressed and angry, and the other party's three tails had already strangled its neck. Force it to let go of its mouth that is gradually routing.

The battle between the deacons. It used to be for food, or for sexual competition, but now, it is really for life and death, victory and defeat. Its tragic Cheng dù is no less than the battle of the Empress.

The principle of same-sex rejection is very direct on the alien body, even if the deacon was torn off the neck of the other party by the three giant tails, it gritted its teeth and did not let go, and forcibly bit off a large piece of flesh with belt tendons from the other party.

Sharp teeth. The steel-boned deacon let go of the neck of the other deacon in pain, and the other party turned back again the next second when he broke free from the death line. Fiercely pounced on it and bit at the other side of its neck, trying to split it in half.

The steel-boned deacon struggled, struggled, resisted, and fought hard, but the last explosion of the two dying deacons finally made it suffer enough.

If you are horizontal, you will not die. The steel-boned deacon wants to live, but the other two fight to the death.

Same realm, different mentality. Directly stretched the battlefield time back, more than six minutes passed. It was only at the cost of the bruises that the steel-boned deacon tore the last two deacons to pieces.

Broken limbs and bones were everywhere, and even its lower abdomen had a hole opened, and a faint mass of dark green organs fell down. The steel-boned deacon simply lay down on the ground, stretched out his long tongue and brushed his lower abdomen, slowly pushing his intestines into the abdominal cavity.

The next moment, the wounds on its body began to heal, and the scale armor that had fallen off grew a silver-gray color again, until there was no longer the slightest scar.

The steel-boned deacon stood up, lowered his head and sniffed at the deacon's scattered limbs, and then, he pickily selected a few pieces of "soft" belly meat to swallow, and gnawed on half of the corpse in three or two clicks.

The scale armor on the body has been removed again, and due to the preservation of immunity, even if the virus erodes it, it can be removed by guò metabolism. Just as the empress would use her uterus to detoxify, the alien "molting" is also a means of survival.

However, adult aliens rarely master this skill, after all, the "molting stage" only exists between the larvae that have not yet grown, and the adult still retains this part of the ability, only the probability of zài 1 in 10,000.

Coincidentally, this steel-boned deacon is one in 10,000.

It shook off a bit of dust from its body, looked up quietly in the direction of the east, and finally turned its head resolutely and ran towards the mountains behind it.

At the other end, in the human camp of the Western Mountains, the heir of Burura, the wolf, sat on a stool and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, reached out to stroke half of his broken teeth, and cursed Alice through gritted teeth: "Bitch!"

As the heir of a big capitalist, he has never suffered a loss in women's affairs, especially when he finally entered the military department, and he was even more mixed in the fat powder pile like a fish in water until he ...... The appearance of Chris, the female killer.

If you want to say that Bula and Chris have any deep hatred, it is probably that the women who can't get in the former are willing to stick to Criss.

Even his mother, sister, was quite fond of Chris, and this alone made him very angry, and more than once hired killers to get rid of Chris.

But who knows, these stupid women all fell into Chris's love trap, and they actually helped him master Hedern one after another, and made a lot of efforts for him. Even his mother suppressed his power for Chris, and since then, his relationship with Chrissy has never ended.

No one tolerates a place that overpowers them everywhere. [,！ The man climbed on his head, and a group of women put pressure on him, but he couldn't resist!

The heirs of the great capitalists of the United States can be divided into men and women, even if more capitalists will favor men, but if a woman is enough to afford the face of the family, the family has no reason to let go of such good seedlings.

Brula was immersed in her own space, and she didn't feel that the originally relaxed atmosphere of the camp was like a taut bow, with a sense of crisis at the touch of a button.

"What the hell is this!"

The red dot was approaching the mountain area, but it was late at night, and it was pitch black, and the other party's degree was as fast as the wind, so that all the well-equipped cameras were useless.

"Send a special squad and two Adepts out to intercept." The old man frowned and ordered, "Leave two teams here to support, and the rest of the troops will take the researchers to the back mountain, and be sure to find the foothold of Chris."

They were half-baked about the situation in Australia, and thought that something was wrong, so Chris was in a hurry to leave. However, it doesn't matter, he grabbed the turf once, and naturally grabbed it a second time.

Don't think that you can get out of trouble if you go far, no one wants to get out of the trouble they are about to encounter!

The first U.S. squad consisted of twenty special forces and two paranormals, who picked up familiar weapons and ran down unfamiliar mountain roads, following the route given by the operator in the communication.

At an altitude of two hundred meters, the army followed the signal and stopped.

"What? Where?" The leader yelled impatiently at the communicator, "Tell me clearly, it's already meeting us!" We didn't see any creatures at all! "

It was pitch black all around, and they crouched low on the bare rock wall, their heavy machine guns in their hands rubbing into a hot sweat: "It's among us? Oh, you idiot! I mean, there are non-humans among us?"

The leader is extremely distrustful of the operator's intelligence, what does it mean to say "it's among you", "really, believe me, it's there", "you've met"...... What shit!

A group of stupid donkeys who can only give orders and command blindly, is it possible that the other party will be invisible?

"So, we're here to stay?" The male adequacy sneered, "Oh, we've met!" What a wonderful encounter, we didn't even see a ghost! "

"It's time to go back to sleep." The female paranormal brushed her wavy curls, and the smell of designer perfume stimulated everyone's hormones, "You know, women can't go to bed too late."

Everyone laughed a few times in understanding, but at that moment, the leader's communicator rang again.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

Two drops of water fell on the top of the leader's head, and he didn't think much about it, just reached out irritably to wipe it off and turned on the communicator. But at this time, before he had time to scold, the old man's gloomy voice came from inside.

"Listen, it's all around you."

"What?"

"Look carefully, underground...... Or, the top of your head! "

"Tick-"

It was very appropriate that another drop of water fell on his head.

The leader shuddered, then instinctively raised his head to look above the rock wall, and then, his entire vision was covered by a large open mouth, fangs all over the place, and a long tongue ejected, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and his neck hurt, and he lost all consciousness!

"Roar-" The wild roar of the alien beast instantly spread throughout the mountains.

"Ahhh The rest is the hoarse shouts of soldiers and adepts!

A storm of ammunition slammed down on the monster, and the woman's terrible screams almost broke through the walls of the night.

The U.S. troops in the human camp were immediately divided into two waves, the first group hurriedly stepped forward to resist the entrance of the mountain road, and the other group quickly evacuated with the researchers and the old man, trying to transfer the disaster to the people who caused them to suffer.

But the strength of a mere human can't stop the predation of a steel-boned deacon.

The steel-boned deacon let go of the half-dead female supernatural in his mouth and threw her stripped body aside, and then, it kicked up its legs and ran towards the altitude of six hundred meters, with a bloodthirsty and arrogant momentum, effortlessly breaking through the first layer of protection wall of the special forces! (To be continued)