Then, a huge figure crept out of the woods.

No, it's not silent.

There is a small, sharp blade-like "click" and "click" sound!

Under the abdomen, six sharp pointed feet like knives are inserted into the snow, and a pair of sickle forelimbs the size of a door panel on the chest are two meters above the ground, and on the slender neck, there is an inverted triangular head, and two slender triangular eyes are inlaid with red rays.

"Scythe Demon!"

Old Ned whispered, his face as dead as ashes.

The scythe, which is more than four meters tall, is also covered with a pair of thin wings on its back, but it does not move, and it is quietly attached to its back.

The Scythe Demon stepped out of the woods, and a pair of sharp forelimbs struck each other twice, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

A pair of scarlet triangular eyes swept around the crowd, and then looked at old Ned, and there was a hint of anthropomorphic disdain in those eyes.

The scythe demon hissed a few times as if no one was around, and a pair of thin wings behind it also spread out and flapped.

The hissing and the flapping of wings were like signals, and soon the woods began to shake violently and collapse under the light of the jumping bonfire.

Immediately after that, all kinds of monsters came out of the forest.

The body is huge, covered in armor, with wings on its back and flying, and it is uncertain when it walks......

And, more, densely packed with skull-headed wild dogs, like the corpses in the village before.

It's just that the ones that appear here are much larger than most of the ones in the village who are more than a meter long.

It is generally about two to two meters and five meters long, and there are a few of them, with a faint golden big guy in the cyan skin, and the body is close to four meters long!

"These are... Interracial?"

Li Wenhao couldn't help but think of the alien race that the villagers talked about the most along the way.

"Is that what you'll have to deal with when you become a combat professional?"

At this moment, Li Wenhao suddenly understood a lot of things, why did Mr. say that there are many enemies outside the country, and they are also the biggest enemies of combat professionals.

And the reason why combat professionals are very respected and have a high income may be because of the saying that Mr. often says: There is no real unearned gain in the world! There are always risks and benefits!

At first, shocked by the exaggeration and frightening shape of the scythe demon, many villagers did not react, and did not even let out a scream.

It was also many years later that Li Wenhao realized that when a real, completely strange horror slowly appeared in front of a person's eyes, few people could scream in horror at the first time, and more people would be choked by the throat and unable to make a sound.

Now that's it, all the villagers, including Li Wenhao, are silent.

Not everyone can become a combat professional, and even, not everyone can participate in the first awakening.

But everyone, to a greater or lesser extent, will have a yearning for the mysterious combat professional, and have all kinds of speculations and fears about the alien race that is the enemy of the combat professional in the record.

However, it is only jealousy.

Because Longteng has established the country so far, it has long given the people the impression that the city is strong and strong. As for the biggest enemy of mankind, the alien race, it is even more guarded by the combat professionals outside the country, and it can only be seen in books.

After all, hundreds of years later, even the most impressive nightmare will fade. Even the oldest old man who is still alive, as long as he has never been on the battlefield, no one dares to say that he has seen a foreign race.

The alien race has become a legend that is only circulated in books and passed down by the old people by word of mouth......

When this time, the alien race suddenly and strangely crossed the border and appeared inside the Dragon Empire, people looked at these strange-shaped figures that they had never seen before, and they could only correspond to a few photos from the book and these monsters, and they would find: Ah, it turns out that this is the alien race!

Then the old man was silent, the woman was silent, and the child was silent.

The old people always say that every child really knows that the flame will burn their hands, and it will never be because their parents tell them: the fire is hot. It's all because they don't believe it, they come into contact with fire, burn it, burn it, it hurts, they really remember: the flame, the hot hand, and it hurts.

And now, on Chinese New Year's Eve, the villagers who suffered the disaster, no matter how old they are, are like children who touch the fire for the first time, and they really feel the heat and pain!

"He~" "He~" "He~"

It was like a hand condensed by frost tightly gripping his heart, and Li Wenhao gasped uncontrollably.

It's not just him, the people around him are not much better, even the always calm gentleman, and the old people who have broken off, are all the same pale and short of breath.

The campfire crackled, and the flames were still jumping, shaking the alien army on the other side.

The first screams of the crowd finally began to sound, and then, like a lake whose peace had been broken, spread rapidly.

The alien clans still trampled on the remains of the trees in groups, and after standing on the opposite side of the village, several figures suddenly appeared in front of the alien army.

Among them are young men and women with purple hair and purple eyes, bald men with dark skin and mysterious tattoos, and white and thin men with high collars covering half of their faces, and a mouth full of fangs when smiling......

"Those... Are you human, too? Was it caught by an interracial race? Someone asked, puzzled.

"Idiot!" At the front, the straight-tempered old man who stood straight scolded angrily.

Although he was also shocked by the perverse and terrifying appearance of the alien race, the momentum was terrifying.

But because of his age and experience, he was able to recover one step earlier than those young people.

is also because of his age, he knows very well: there must be a demon when things go wrong!

"Take a good look for yourself, have you ever seen a human with purple hair and purple eyes? And the black skin is still embroidered, and it is not a black ...... with the Kunlun people."

In the last second, the old man was still drinking vigorously, but in the next second, there was a huge tearing pain in his chest, and he felt that all the strength in his body was withdrawn.

Looking down, a strange black flower was blooming from the inside out on his chest.

Then, it was dark in front of him, and the hot-tempered old man fell to the ground, and the blood quickly stained the surrounding snow.

Only that spear remains, as if nothing had happened, is still straight!

"Ahh~"

The screams that had been stopped because of those few human figures exploded in Li Wenhao's ears again because of the strange death of the old man.

On the opposite side, a bald man with dark skin and dark lines was slowly retracting his straight forward palm.

Then, in the reflection of the pupils of the village elder Ned that suddenly retracted, he clenched fiercely!

"Hurry ......"

Before the word "run" could be shouted, the old man's corpse swelled rapidly like a balloon, and then:

"Bang!"

Burst!

Stumps, broken flesh, bone stubble, broken internal organs, mixed with countless flesh and blood all over the body, turned into a rain of blood, sprinkled one after another!