With the clanging sound rolled in a large number of iron pipes for construction. The standard iron pipes carried in the www.biquge.info transport boat are as thick as a calf, one and a half as high, and the thinnest tent is as thick as a finger. The building materials were all housed in the cargo hold of a transport ship, which had been opened just before the chaos began, and less than a third of it had been removed. The hunters set up a freight elevator and were moving the supplies down little by little, but Marutori, who didn't want to go crazy, rushed into the warehouse and rudely collapsed the shelves where the materials were stored. A large number of iron pipes and iron rods of various types fell from the shelves, smashing the initiator Marutori on the head and face, and his head was bleeding in an instant, and he died with a whimper. But the emaciated Marutori could not resist the torrent of steel, and after being smashed to death, he still let the iron pillar roll down the hatch and roll faster and faster down the slope, and soon became the general trend.

Several hunters who were standing at the door of the cargo compartment and were about to go in and catch Marutori alive were unexpected, and they were beaten by the building materials that broke out of the cabin, and they fell off the sides of the temporary unloading ramp from the cargo hold. The falling iron pipes only faltered for a moment, and then flew down at an even faster speed. Off-the-shelf building materials swirled and jumped, creating a dangerous exclusion zone in front of the warehouse door. More building materials flowed out of the hatches, stunning and injuring hunters who couldn't dodge along the way.

The three captains watched the events in front of the hold, but the three of them were at the other end of the field. It is difficult to quench the thirst of the distant water, and the order cannot be conveyed for a while.

"Hide in both directions!" A bell-like voice rang out from afar, it was the bearded leader, the leader of Team No. 7. Convoy No. 7 was very close to the transport boat where the accident occurred, and the man had arrived with the trainees as they had gone to help. The bearded man is worthy of a three-star hunter, and a hammer hand rises and falls, and in a moment, he stuns more than a dozen angry Marutori. But manpower is sometimes poor, and he can't take care of the entire hunting ground, and when Marutori stabbed through the hatch, he was dragging two stunned trainees to escape, and when he saw this, he abandoned the two imps and rushed to the place where the incident occurred with a hammer.

Among the valley hunters, Xiong Fuji was the closest to the galloping iron pipes, but at this moment, he gritted his teeth and didn't have time to think about it, and he was alone in the direction of the iron rod rolling.

"What are you going to do? Want to die? The bearded man squinted, remembering that he was one of the trainees who had just argued with him, but he shouted loudly, "Get out of the way!" ”

The stout young man followed the voice, and saw that the leader of the convoy was glaring at him with all his beard, he looked at the other party with a blank face, and turned his head resolutely, concentrating on the surging torrent of steel on the opposite side, as if he wanted to stop it by himself.

"Danger!" Feng Chen and the others in the distance hurried to hurry, but it was too late, and the first iron rod had already struck in front of the big bear with the buzz of breaking the wind.

The young man lunged up, bent over and bent his elbows, and the joints of his unassuming hunting suit clicked and clicked, stucking all the buckles of the auxiliary defense. He threw down the spear in his hand, held the shield in both hands, and looked nervously at the trajectory of the steel pipe in front of him.

"Peng!" The first powerful attack smashed into the middle of his shield. The force of the impact of the thick iron pipe at the mouth of the bowl caused the boy's arm to sink downward, but he still let out a loud shout, and the shield pumped upwards and pushed, and the steel and bone plates hissed and rubbed, but they were pumped backwards and flew back down the road they came from.

"Blocked!" Even Nie Xiaoyang, after seeing the big bear's meritorious service, a trace of joy appeared on his face. The retreating iron rods knocked out several more bars in the air, and then they slammed into the ground with a clatter.

An iron rod was nothing more than a drop in the ocean in the torrent, and as the bear fended off the first blow, more attacks followed. The boy danced his shield vigorously and whipped back the flying iron rods, creating a safe area around him. The shield of the big bear is like a long eye, and it can always find a relatively weak link in the offensive of the flurry, and the bone shield is not a head-on confrontation, but a continuous fight, so that the iron pipes that touch the shield body rotate one by one, dissipating most of the power. The boy is like an impregnable reef in the sea, and he can still maintain his posture in the midst of many attacks, and his breath is not chaotic, as if he still has strength left.

This scene was shocked by the many low-level hunters present, and many of the trainees stopped their movements and watched the big bear act fiercely in front of them.

"Hurry up and help!" Jia Xiao shouted angrily, the sturdy young man seemed to be at ease, but the other party was not a flesh-and-blood monster, but cold and heavy steel, and how much physical strength he had would eventually be exhausted. The big sword boy himself was trapped by the group of pills and could not come back, so he could only shout to remind the hunters who were close.

The messy apprentices and low-level hunters around them woke up like a dream, and they all came to Xiong Fuji's side, and took out their heavy shields to share the pressure for him. The bearded man also came to him at the right time, blocking in front of Xiong Fuji. He swung his hammer and smashed open two huge iron beams, I don't know whether he was concerned, or he was ashamed that the other party actually grabbed the first credit before him: "Little devil get out of the way, don't get in the way here!" ”

With a few words, he picked up an iron rod with a thick bowl on the spot, held a weapon in each hand, and rushed forward against the iron flow with a whoa. The weapon in the hunter's hand seems to slash in front of him in an orderly manner, but he can always hit the nearest and most dangerous iron rod when he can't make a move. This hand is the same as Xiong Fuji's skill of holding a shield to resist, but with an iron rod and a hammer, the difficulty has increased by an order of magnitude, and the strength of the three-star hunter can be seen.

With the bearded man as the arrow, a group of hunters of all levels who rushed to the scene finally stopped the surging torrent of steel. With the combined efforts of the people, the area where the steel was raging became smaller and smaller, and finally the bearded man climbed up to the door of the warehouse, slammed the door shut, and tied it to death with an iron rod.

"Phew-I'm going to kill Lao Tzu." The bearded man swung his hammer into the weapon slot behind his back, and turned to get down the hold. Although he seemed to be indomitable and imposing, in just a minute or two, the hunter's hands had endured dozens or hundreds of impacts from the frontal charge of the monster, and his arms trembled uncontrollably, but he hid them behind his back.

"Come down!" Xiong Fuji's Adam's apple moved, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "It's not over yet!" ”

The bearded man turned his head sharply, and saw that the gate that had been pinned by iron rods was still shaking, as if something wanted to break down. He didn't have time to think, so he pulled out the hammer that he had just carried back to his back, and held it in front of him with both hands.

"Boom!" It was too late, and just as the bearded man was making a defensive move, the hatch of the cargo compartment burst open. Behind the crumbling wood chips, a huge black shadow rushed out and slammed into the tall body of the three-star hunter. (To be continued.) )