The old man had already stepped into the wilderness, and his eyes only glanced at the overwhelming spider nest, and then turned his head to the tall male city at the end of the wilderness, with a faint aura of slaughter.

The Marquis of Begu's castle of Yuxi.

At this moment, Yuxi City was shrouded in a faint halo, and the cold cyan halo was like a morning bell struck by a huge bell hammer, emitting ripples that permeated every part of this wilderness.

War Buster!

Barr was old enough to qualify for a glimpse into the mysteries of the Marquis's Black Prison and to understand the horrors of its inmates.

He was a little puzzled by the Marquis Begu's sudden involvement in the killing, but he was quickly relieved. Yusai City was the closest behemoth to Alik in the wilderness, and it was understandable that the Marquis would have the potential to take Alik in his pocket.

After all, Alik, who was baptized by artillery fire, will be greatly reduced in value.

Since the Marquis wanted to get a sufficiently intact alec, it was not surprising that he had snuffed out all the firearm fuses. Moreover, so far, not a single soldier has stepped out of that gate.

The Marquis had no intention of participating in this war, he just wanted to get a bowl of soup to drink while the Cardivan family ate meat.

Barr is sure that his analysis is infinitely close to the truth.

"Lord Heyman, I remember that you have enough Dependents, as well as those who have crawled out of the nutrient tank. Then, dear little Heyman, it's time for them to clean up the spiders that have gathered more and more. After all, we can't afford to watch any of the Cardivan's dependent families suffer losses that far exceed expectations. ”

Barr withdrew his gaze from Yuxi City, listened to the incessant screams and wails in front of him, frowned slightly, looked at Heyman beside him, and commanded in a deep voice.

"Uncle Barr, the reason why these dependent families exist is not only to enjoy the benefits of the Cardivan family, but sometimes they need to make a full argument for the necessity of their existence."

saluted respectfully towards Barr, his words full of humility and obvious rejection.

The Cardiven family not only dispatched a few dependent families for this destruction plan, but also awakened enough sleepers, and even dispatched the iron-blooded wolf group who are extremely good at attacking cities, which is a devastating force that can almost crush the entire wilderness.

's own dependents, as well as those who had nothing to show for themselves, were's personal property, and he didn't feel obligated to pay for the family's actions.

The Sleeper is a terrifying force subordinate to Baal, and the Adjutant General of the Predators, the one with the hideous wolf head on his chest, lacks even the interest to open his eyes and take a look.

"Dear Heyman, of course you have enough authority to let them all die here, and that's the price we have to pay. But if they all lie down, will you still be the king on high? Although I was the commander of the operation, I needed to have the necessary scheduling authority while being responsible for the outcome of the operation. ”

was silent.

He was the one who started this destruction, and he wanted the light more than his father, who was about to retire, so he had to give something to get more of a voice.

The mutant spiders, who only possessed the strength of mid-level mutant creatures, with enough numbers, were able to stifle the first wave of attacks of the Cadivon family, but it was only the first wave.

The fresh blood infused into the battlefield like a giant meat grinder is no longer the soldiers who can only slash with daggers, but has become a super-level ability that can completely blast a large area of spiders into pulp with a single blow.

Among them, there are no existences like Panis and Hades who are proficient in life-and-death fighting, just the kind of cultivators who have super-level strength and do not have enough actual combat experience, but it is enough to deal with these mid-level mutant spiders who only kill by instinct.

The spider tide was still surging, washing over and over again the figures that flickered and moved rapidly in the swarm. They pounce on them again and again, and then in an instant they are broken in half, or they are completely blasted into a pulp.

Among the flickering figures in the spider tide was an old man who was extremely well-groomed, and he did not use any weapons. Every time a spider pounced, he just reached out and grabbed it at random, and the roaring spider burst alive, and large strands of green sticky spilled from his fingers and dripped onto the wilderness ground that had long been covered with severed limbs and internal organs.

He seemed to pay special attention to Luo, who was still standing quietly at the door of Alik, and looked at Luo's eyes full of anger, he still clearly remembered that in the last hunt, the other party stabbed a damn **** into the place between his two buttocks.

The raging fury that rose again drove him away from the battlefield, driving him closer and closer to his chosen goal.

Luo recognized him, and the other party was one of the two ninth-order supernatural beings who were chasing him in the abandoned nuclear power plant building at that time, the one who grabbed his head but was stabbed by the army.

He seems to be eleventh order now.

The old man still clearly remembered the humiliation he had suffered, and he clearly remembered the tearing sensation that drilled his heart, and he was no longer interested in killing those spiders that could not cut his skin at all, but pounced towards Luo Fei.

He was going to grab the hateful fellow, then tear off a sharp, barbed spider leg and stab him in the spot, so that he could taste the thrill of the trembling and nostalgic taste.

Luo's gaze didn't look at the smirking super-level powerhouse, or rather, he didn't think it was worth it for him to stop the baby's crying roar that still kept coming out of his mouth.

He is now the commander-in-chief, the center of group operations, not the lone wolf he once was.

The old man did not fulfill his long-cherished wish, and even his soaring body did not have a chance to land, and he was once again knocked high and flew out. Flying out of his body was his punched head, and the gray-white viscous liquid that rained down.

Spatial shifting, Panis's ability, has enough speed and a fist that matches the speed and is hard enough.

It wasn't until the old man's body finally fell into the boiling swarm of spiders, and was torn to pieces by countless spiders that had completely fallen into madness, that Panis's figure slowly appeared on Luo's side.

Panis's expression was calm, as calm as if what she had just killed with a punch was not a living life, but just an insignificant speck of dust.

There is no right or wrong in war, you don't need a reason to kill, as long as you are on the opposite side of me, there is a good reason to kill.

This is the wilderness, this is the war, this is the war of the wilderness!

Panis glanced back at Lo with a little shyness, reached out to wipe the red and white paddle from her cheek, and whispered an explanation to Lo.

"It's not that I don't have enough patience, I don't have the ability to command these cute baby spiders into battle. It's just that his expression seems a little unfriendly, did you owe him any money? ”

Lowe could hear his concern for himself from Panis's words, and he himself knew exactly where the biggest shortcoming of the group combat method was.

Beheading!

As long as Luo can be killed, the army of spiders scattered all over the mountains will definitely escape in an instant!

But the other side didn't seem to invest enough strength to deal with Lowe, at least he hadn't seen the Sleeper on the battlefield yet, and none of the Sleepers like Eris had appeared.

And Lowe still remembered the general who was desperate for his piece of Shauns's carrion.

The spider hordes may be able to deal with the Cardiven soldiers who fail to fire a shot for some reason, but they will definitely not be able to defeat these super-level abilities who have appeared on the battlefield, and they are not even as capable as those who are seasoned and high-level abilities.

The Dependent Ability, Luo thought of the Dependent Ability, who had been easily killed by himself in the abandoned nuclear power plant, was the existence of the Raised.

Although there are still a large number of mutant spiders coming from all over the wilderness and joining the battle that has long been a matter of life or death, the number of spiders is still rapidly decreasing.

Failure, perhaps, is just a matter of time.

The roar in Luo's mouth gradually stopped. He couldn't, and didn't want to, let the unprovoked race of people involved in this killing feast completely disappear from the wilderness, they were Lowe's companions.

Lowe had other partners.

Styx stood behind Lo again, and Panis, the Night Crowd, who had already entered the Super Rank, and Alik's unwilling Abilities, had entered the battlefield where the tide of spiders was receding.

Alik has no shortage of high-level gene unlocking potions, and everyone in the dark night except Sean has entered the ranks of the super ranks.

It is clear to everyone that only by evolving, frantically evolving, can it be possible to find a slim hope of surviving in this killing.

The killing feast has not stopped, and it has been pushed to another ** again.