"Good boy, I thought he was just firing a shot, but I didn't expect him to shoot continuously!" Abu finally took the time to light the cigarette in his mouth.

John was speechless and shook his right hand vigorously to extinguish the flame that had just been lit for Abu.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Karl pulled the trigger on this side, and the silver bullets sent out a cyclone of air, which shot quickly and violently at Uzel.

Countless insects that jumped up were completely torn apart by the silver cyclone. Even if the forward engine runs out of momentum, there will still be more silver cyclones to follow.

"Carl, can you still stand it?" Leo looked at Carl, whose face was getting worse and worse, and with each additional shot, Karl's face became even paler.

At this time, Carl didn't have the extra energy to answer Leo's question at all, as Leo could see, his shooting at such a high frequency consumed almost dozens of times more combat spirit power than before.

Fortunately, under such consumption, the effect is also extremely obvious. This time, his silver cyclone finally managed to shoot Uzel, and it hit the center of the eyebrows!

The violent cyclone was like an electric drill, brutally tearing open Uzel's head, piercing a bloody brain hole.

"Did it work?" Karl accurately captured Uzel's current situation in the magnifier and immediately stopped shooting. With such a large power consumption of his battle spirit power, Carl couldn't even lift the body of the gun a little.

It's just that he didn't confirm the final result, he didn't dare to put down Barrett in his hand, his eyes kept on Uzel, and he didn't dare to miss any scene.

At this time, Clark and the others all looked at Uzel from afar, and when they saw Carl's bullet accurately shooting into Uzel's eyebrows, they all cheered.

Finally! The sacrifice and fighting from last night to today have seen the dawn of victory! As long as the mission target, Uzel, can be killed, then all the work done tonight will be worth it!

However, in the next second, Uzer, who was playing in the center of his eyebrows, did not fall down, but touched the bullet hole in his eyebrows with his hand, and looked at the blood stained on his fingers with great curiosity.

"What's going on! Is that guy immortal? Leo and Carl shouted in disbelief on the dirt slope.

Clark and the others at the bottom of the dirt slope also stared at Uzel in the distance with wide eyes.

"Hey! Is that Uzel immortal? Can you still stand in place if you bounce in the center of your eyebrows? Iger shouted in displeasure, his exclamation on the radio.

"No, Uzel's War Spirit ability is mud and sand, the kind that can make an area into a swamp, not an immortal body!" Clark said with an ugly look on his face.

"So how do you explain this situation now? Have you ever seen someone pop in the center of their eyebrows, and such a big blood hole can still stand in place? Egger's grievances continue to escalate.

As for his question, none of the War Spirit Warriors present could give an answer to his question.

As if hearing Egger's question, Uzel shook off the blood from his fingertips at will, and the next second he made a move that directly scared Carl into holding the gun steadily.

Uzel in the magnification mirror actually stretched his hands straight to the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and then tore off his entire face in a very violent way!

"I ......" Karl couldn't bear to look directly, and subconsciously removed his gaze from the magnification mirror, but heard Leo next to him say: "Hey, that guy Uzel, how could it be!" Oh my God, that guy turned into a bugman! ”

"Bugmen? What bugmen? Carl hurriedly looked at the magnification mirror again, and sure enough, Uzel, who could barely see the human form just now, now maintains the appearance of human legs except for the lower half of his body, and the upper half of his body has become a worm with teeth and claws!

"Damn, I should have thought about it a long time ago, the reason why this guy was able to stay in the swarm so safely was naturally problematic!" Abu gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"What's the situation? Why did this guy suddenly become a monster who is not a person and is not a worm? Iger asked, frowning.

"This monster is called a worm slave, which means a kind of human parasitized by bugs, and in essence, they are just a kind of Zeg Zerg in human skin."

"It was parasitic...... Carl looked at the magnification mirror uncomfortably, where is the toothy and clawed Uzel?

"Sure enough, in this way, we can also understand why Uzel would do everything possible to take away the defense plan of the Punk Fortress." At this time, Yi nodded knowingly.

"Gaga...... Ga...... Ga! Uzel, who had recovered to become a worm slave, kept twitching, and it seemed that he was about to say something.

At this time, the swarm, which had just remained calm, turned its gaze again, wanting to attack Clark and them again.

"Roar!" When the insect swarm wanted to launch a counterattack, Uzel suddenly roared angrily, and unexpectedly, all the zergs stopped.

"This guy can actually control the actions of the swarm, it's outrageous!" Leo stared in disbelief at what was happening down the dirt slope.

"Abu! What to do? How do we deal with this? Do you want to forcibly kill Uzel? Clark said with a frown, after all, Uzel was still not killed, and their mission was still not completed.

"Wait! This guy seems to have something to say to us...... "Although Abu didn't want to admit it, Uzer really looked like he wanted to communicate with them.

At this time, the dense insects all slowly retreated to both sides, leaving a only passage for Uzel to stagger towards Clarke.

"Sir, I can keep shooting now, do you want to keep shooting?" Seeing that the bugs had all retreated to both sides, and that there were no more obstacles, Carl immediately asked on the radio.

Abu groaned, shook his head, and rejected Karl's request.

"Wait a minute, let's see, what the hell does this Uzel want to do? I've never been in contact with such a thing as a bug slave before, but I haven't heard of it either, and the bug slave still communicates with us......

"Gaga...... Ga...... Uzel ...... still writhing his head, using the few remaining articulatory organs, trying to make a sound.

Carl and Leo listened to Uzel's syllables over the radio, also on the dirt slope, and unexpectedly, the syllables produced by Uzel began to change, gradually becoming syllables that could be clearly captured.

"Gaga...... Ga...... Kill...... Fast...... I...... Ga...... Ga...... Kill...... I ......"