Chapter 110: Liberation by Wolf Blood

In front of the triangular array, more than a dozen wild wolves rushed forward with almost everything they could. If the claw is broken, it will use its teeth, and if it is broken, it will be hit with its head, and it will be pounced with its body, turning into blue flames in the frenzied black storm.

The self-detonating flames swept up the storm, like a red and blue intersecting fire dragon reaching the sky! Send that fearless soul to heaven!

However, this is a team from hell.

Wolves are born from a group of fearless special forces, they are trained, they are transformed, and finally, the warriors who come out of hell are thrown into the wolves to complete the final rituals.

Without any weapons, without clothes, without food, he fought with those wild wolves in the wilderness, and deeply rooted the wildness in his blood.

All things are equal. What you gain will lose what you lose. Genetic modification is fundamental, you can no longer be called a complete human being, the impact is huge, and even your own children are born with strong hair, born with cruel and bloodthirsty attributes, extremely indifferent to death, and regarded as variants and aliens.

They gave up everything they had in exchange for the power that overwhelmed all the enemies who came to them!

When all about humanity is discarded and they come out of hell, the meaning of all existence is to bring the souls of the enemy back to hell!

Death?

That's just where they go.

The storm continued, and the place it rolled over was a mess and rivers of blood! It was a storm of death from hell! The palpitating black color magnifies the fear in the hearts of the Pagas people infinitely!

The most desperate thing for the Pagas people was that there was an army of Clay in the center of the storm, and the black wind was like their natural armor, and even the energy projectiles that were fired exploded on the surface of the tornado!

The storm continued, and directly in front of him was a squad of executioners.

Captain Jace stuck his massive axe into the ground and looked up at the swirling black storm with a look of contempt. The heavy armor of the executioners made them as stable as Mount Tai, and the Imperial Shield, which was also a heavy mech, was crumbling, but the executioners were not afraid of the wind.

Their weight has already reached 32 tons, which is more than double that of the Imperial Shield! This is the capital of their fight against wild wolves!

Here it comes!

The display instantly became pitch black, communication, infrared...... All the equipment was cut off, and the executioners were helpless in the face of this force of nature.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, something slammed down on him, and the storm was already in the middle, and it was soon in the eye of the storm.

Through the blurred image, Jace vaguely sees a monster lurking in the storm! That red eye flickered, and a sharp claw clawed at his shoulder!

"Squeak Ning~"

The heavy armor let out a strange roar through the cockpit, and if he penetrated a little deeper, the mech's arm would be scrapped!

"Something! Attention everyone! ”

However, his voice only echoed in the cockpit, and the communicator was noisy and there was no signal at all.

There's a ghost lurking here! The feeling of being ready to end his life at any moment made his heart cristful, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of security even when sitting in the cockpit of Rush Protection.

Suddenly, a sharp claw slapped on his chest again, and in an instant, sparks lit up the screen! The sheer force caused Jace to lose his center of gravity, and when he was about to topple over, he quickly put the axe handle to hold his body.

"Whew~"

He breathed a sigh of familiarity.

Through these two observations, he already knew that his opponent hiding in the shadows - the beast-type mecha, the Clay Wolf Army!

A dangerous instinct suddenly dilated his pores, and the hairs of his sweat rose, and the eyes of seven or eight beasts poked out of the darkness.

Nothing could be seen clearly, except for the eyes, red as the color of blood!

Jace swung his tomahawk violently, forming a huge semicircle, sweeping everything in front of him!

The tomahawk roared, and the huge power surged so violently that even the air flow was a little scattered!

With a click, his hand sank, and the feeling told him that he had hit! Before he could feel joy in his heart, a faint blue light erupted from the black storm in front of him!

Escape!

It was the only thought on his mind! He didn't expect these soldiers to be so crazy, and the axe just now directly caused the driver to turn on the self-detonation!

He turned, but his feet were firmly encased in the exoskeleton and he couldn't move, and the other two wolves bit the legs of the executioner's mech! They will sacrifice themselves to die with the enemy!

As a lieutenant in the Executioner's Squad, Jace was shocked by the enemy's tactics and a little furious! If you just let him die like this, you would underestimate him!

He picked up the alloy tomahawk and raised it to the side to block the impact of the self-detonation, and then aimed at the wolf biting his knee and turned into a semicircle and slashed down!

Giant axe forward, whoosh! Bring up a large mass of broken parts and lines, which are mixed with the driver's colorful intestines!

Jace chuckled and smashed the wolf's head with the handle of his axe, throwing it out.

The eye of the storm slowly moved on, and when the black hurricane in front of Jace had all retreated, seven or eight wild wolves had already targeted his prey, poked out their front paws, and completely surrounded him with a prostrate posture on their upper bodies!

Jace noticed the scars on their bodies, as well as the bodies lying behind them. Further behind, there was a team of humanoid mechs following behind.

Jace instantly understood the situation, "Sorry, I can't get out today!" He said coldly.

The head wolf looked at the heavy mecha with a giant axe in front of him, and hatred filled his chest! How could he not know the power of this mecha, just five or six hours ago they almost wiped out the entire Wolf Commando!

So many comrades-in-arms died tragically under that tomahawk!

The wolf looked back at the students, scarred and exhausted, and now clenched the hilt of their swords, ready to fight to the death.

As a student of Aya, the head wolf thought that if his death could buy them a way to live, it would be worth it!

In time, let these young people grow up, and that will be the capital of Clay's revenge!

He was already ready, he turned back, and so did the timber wolf! The two looked at each other, and suddenly everything was silent!

The screen showed that the damaged position of the mecha was completely red, and there was a number 86 in the corner next to it, which was the synchronization rate between him and this mecha, which was their run-in for decades, and he turned his head to look at the familiar cockpit again.

"Goodbye, old friend." That sentence was what he said to the wolf mecha that had been with him for many years.

He took a sharp breath of the familiar smell, the images of the scenes of the soup, the smiling faces of the brothers passing through his eyes, all the flames, all the blood, all the hatred, all the anger!!

Roar that sound, be born as a wolf, die as a wolf soul!!

"Whew~"