209 Dark Sun!
BGM: Dark Organization Food Party (Captive of Food)
This day is undoubtedly great enough to shine in the annals of history.
Riel Melon, thought so.
Melon is its clan, and Riel is his name.
As for why he was so sure, as had been the case at this time in the past, the warriors of the clan took up the most rudimentary weapons or went to battle with their bare hands.
Then, whether they are victorious or not, whether they make it out of their homeland alive or not, their names will be written down in the oldest texts and engraved on their tall monuments, where they frolicked as children, and on the day of worship to their ancestral gods, they would bow down to the great monuments and offer the best wine and meat.
And now, the adult Riel knows that it's time for him to engrave his name into the spirit tablet!
Nearly two meters tall, Riel has a strong and strong physique, standing straight like a city wall, and his fierce aura comes out of his body. His complexion resembles brown chocolate, smooth and hairless.
Riel wears a shirt made of thick red fur tanning, and his chest is open, revealing a large, hideous scar. It was left over from a battle with a damaged exoskeleton armor when he was nine years old, and he still remembers the tattered and strange mechanical armament, the words "Black and Red Heavy Industries" printed on the bright red paintwork, and the weak human body inside the armor.
As soon as he thought of the bursting brain, the wild factor in Rare's body couldn't help but erect, and an unbridled smile appeared on his face.
Think about it! Those words are civilized people, once they are pulled out of the layers of weird machines, what will they have left? Nothing but begging for mercy! Can that soft egg be called a warrior? Let Riel tell them what power is the most reliable! That's right, fists!
Around Rare stood dozens of young men, both men and women, all of whom were of great physique, all of whom were the strongest warriors selected by the Melon Tribe this year, and who were now spotting the enemy outside the humble tent.
It was a desert of yellow sand, and behind them lurked the most powerful warriors of the ancestral gods! a whole 300,000! They came from all clans, and each of them was the best boy, and no matter how confident Riel was, he had to admit that they were strong and brave.
"Why haven't they been here yet, it's been three days!" said a soldier with thick nostrils and black eyes next to him.
"Who knows? Riel shrugged.
"Don't let your guard down, maybe you're going to prepare a night attack tonight?"
"Hahaha! Night Raid? Are you kidding? Harry! If those so-called celebrities dare to attack us at night, I guarantee that none of them will go back!"
"Yes, Harry, you know, the night is blessed by the Lord God! Those guys are damned, but they are also very cunning, they can't choose such a stupid event to attack!" Several people around them echoed in disbelief.
"Whew. I hope so, I'm afraid they will really do the opposite. The generous man named Harry smiled, "In short, everyone must be prepared, feel that this group of cunning wolf boys has the most vigilant precautions, otherwise even if your name will still be engraved on the spirit tablet, the ancestral god does not want to see us make senseless sacrifices!"
"Hmm!"
"Understood, Uncle Harry. β
"Those guys are really cunning enough, but they have to be guarded against. β
"Don't worry, we understand. β
At the mention of the Spirit Monument and the Ancestral God, these irascible guys suddenly calmed down a bit, and their expressions became solemn and solemn.
Harry saw this and smiled slightly. At this moment, his ears suddenly moved, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Oh no!
The surrounding clan wars reacted extremely quickly, and were obviously extremely well trained, their bodies were like nimble swimming fish, making tumbling and dodging movements in an instant.
In the distant sky, countless tiny sparks rose like fireworks in the daytime, and then flew debauchery in their field of vision, streaking across the sky like meteors, crashing into the earth with terrifying flame tails.
"Boom! boom !ββ boom!"
Countless huge explosions overlapped each other, creating a circle around the desert, just making all the clan warriors feel sad in it, and all the reconnaissance points on the edge were hit, but not even the shadow of the enemy was found!
Since childhood, I have seen that Mars is similar to a missile, and has a strong guiding function, but it is not made of metal. Everywhere he went, the earth seemed to have been plowed by the rake of the gods, and deep pits were blown up in vertical and horizontal slopes.
The terrifying high temperature burned the sand and gravel ground into crystals, and the temperature difference between heaven and earth was extremely large for a while, forming a strong air convection. The yellow sand kicked up by the smoke and dust of the explosion rose into the sky, and soared upwards under the blowing of the strong wind, showing its teeth and claws. A sandstorm formed by manpower is coming to the world at this moment!
However, those clan warriors who seemed to be poorly equipped and had a primitive system did not disappear, except for those who were hit head-on by the "missile" and couldn't stand up for a while, all the others straightened up like nothing, shook off the yellow sand on their bodies, and then disappeared directly in place.
What does it mean to detect the enemy's situation and be on guard all around?
"Boom!"
There is a deep pit left in the ground that you have stepped out with your feet!
As if in response to a previous missile attack, this time there were also countless loud noises, and they were more dense and compact.
The clan warriors were like inhuman monsters, and one by one, the bodies of the instruments stretched out their strong limbs, and rushed towards the place where the missiles were fired.
Some of them jumped into the air, spread their arms, and left a graceful auxiliary line in the sky, until they were more than ten meters high before they began to fall, and when they landed, they stepped hard with their feet and flew up again, and the trajectory was erratic.
Most of the rest choose to run fast on the ground, stepping on the soles of their feet in a zigzag step, and the remaining few bury their bodies in the sand, making a strange posture like swimming, and speed through the mud and sand, like sharks ready to hunt.
"Boom! hissββ"
The air let out a whimpering wail, and countless waves of white air were densely arranged in the air, appearing from the previous direction, and then crushing down towards the warriors.
These fusiform objects are incredibly fast, sending sonic booms along the way, and if they hit any entity, they will send out a series of explosions, like the most grumpy lightning storm!
However, these inhumane clan warriors also showed ridiculously high fighting qualities, and their loose formation gave them room to dodge and escape, while the strongest warriors had no choice to dodge at all! They fought the explosion with their chests all the way, and then laughed and walked through the waves of fire and shockwaves, only their clothes were scorched!
Finally, Rare, who was at the forefront of the column, saw the enemy. They are wearing black hard alloy armor, the overall streamlined, looking very domineering, and the surface is also painted red, the role of these exoskeleton armor is somewhat different, but the color tone is about the same, full of cold and high-tech strength.
Raise your gun, aim, shoot!
Countless beams of light flew out, scorching part of the clan's warriors' bodies, and they had to stop with hatred.
In less than ten seconds, the main forces of the two sides collided together like two devastating torrents, with invincible momentum!
The clan warriors who had previously been suppressed by long-range strikes and energy beams displayed the terrifying qualities of a battlefield meat grinder at this time, wielding their wounded and broken bodies, rushing into the steel jungle like a flock of sheep, killing wantonly and rushing forward!
Seeing that the energy beam on his head was about to be activated, and when the password let out a terrifying sound, he tossed the broken armor plate in his hand, and then crushed the black and red gun above his head, grabbing the neck of the warrior in front of him as he staggered back!
This ordinary warrior wearing an exoskeleton was also unexpectedly fierce, pulled out an infrequently used alloy saber from behind his waist, and stabbed Rick in the chest!
With the bonus of foreign armor, even if he slashed down, the ten-centimeter-thick steel plate could be directly pierced, this brave warrior believed that the barbarian in front of him would definitely back down, and then, being beaten into a sieve by the distance - in the crisis, he even forgot that his energy firearm had been damaged.
- "ββ"
In the horrified gaze under the helmet of the exoskeleton warrior, the other party did not dodge, but stretched out another hand and grabbed his neck with both hands. The sharp alloy knife struck the opponent in the chest, but only a shallow blood mark was made.
Rick smirked, "Do you think I'm the same as I was thirteen years ago?" I'm one of the most powerful warriors of the Melon Clan, how could a trash like this defeat me!"
"Legion Commander. Will be for me. Report.. Huh!"
The brave warrior wanted to say a cruel word in his last breath, but his neck was broken in advance.
The sack-like body of the enemy that Riel casually threw away, at this time, after hearing his words before dying, he reacted a little, smiled and raised his eyebrows, and then instantly turned to face another enemy.
What a backbone guy, different from what I've seen before... It's a pity, it's the enemy!
Only dead enemies are the best enemies!
- Uh... Shish. What the!
Riel suddenly stopped his forward pounce, having already figured out how to fight, but if nothing else, the enemy in front of him should be dead by now.
However, the smooth movement was interrupted at this point, and the exoskeleton warrior in front of him also froze in place, the wind-up puppet that had been unscrewed repeatedly.
In fact, it wasn't just them, within a radius of a hundred miles, the entire battlefield had stopped, and the two sides of the battle seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and their bodies seemed to be moving at the deepest bottom of the sea, unable to move.
Is that.. What the hell!?
An exoskeleton warrior with chattering teeth looked up tremblingly, but saw a scene that he would never forget.
- It was a black sun!
Darkness! Boundless darkness!
It was as if a big hole had been broken in the whole sky, and it appeared there silently, as if a god from above, looking down on the mortal ants with the most cruel and merciless gaze.
An invisible weight crushes everyone's heart, which comes from the gap between the levels of life, the gap that cannot be crossed in cognition, and there is a huge and irreparable gap in the middle than from man to God!
Everyone, whether strong or weak, threw away their weapons because of uncontrollable covetousness, and some of them had weak willpower and even knelt on the ground.
Riel's pupils shrank to the size of pinheads, and an unquenchable fear and premonition of death intertwined in his heart, like a thread woven by fate around his throat.
Is that... What!!!
Silence!