110 Level 10 powerhouse (asking for a monthly pass)
After the last bottle of drip in the morning, I quickly coded a chapter and sent it up. Let everyone wait for a long time, 45's illness is almost over, thank you for your care and support. Starting today, the update will return to normal, and the day before yesterday and the next Monday will be made up. Also, the next one will be updated in the evening.
What Zhong Yun wants to do most now is to make a space remote sensor, contact Xiao Ling, and return to Volxing.
There is a saying called: Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. This is a fitting description of Zhong Yun's recent encounter, since the ship's crash, Zhong Yun and the two of them have brushed shoulders with death several times. Although I was lucky enough to land on this unknown planet, it was not a safe place either.
The strong atmosphere of slaughter in the indigenous village shocked Zhong Yun. Led by an old native, all the warriors fell to their knees on one knee, their right hand resting their chests, looking up at the sky with a reverent face, praying to their gods.
The old native spoke a few words of indigenous language impassionedly, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and slowly drew a deep blood mark on the left side of his face. \\\\\\
All the warriors followed his example and made bloody marks on their faces. At last, the old man raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, and all the natives, whether they were the soldiers who went out on the expedition or the women and children who remained in the house, also roared with him.
It's a roar of rage, it's a roar of courage, it's a silent declaration of vowing to fight the enemy to the end.
Zhong Yun only felt that his blood was surging, and he was infected by the tragic emotions of the natives, and a sense of pride was stirring in his chest.
After the pre-battle ritual was completed, the warriors began to line up to receive weapons.
Zhong Yun did not hesitate, he walked to the team that received the weapon, and the native who distributed the weapon saw him and was stunned for a moment before handing him a sharpened wooden spear with a heavy face. \\\\\\
Yu Daoqing looked at him unexpectedly, but didn't say anything. Wait until everyone is ready. With a wave of her hand, she walked in the direction where the voice had sounded.
Zhong Yun followed closely behind her. In the back, the natives were divided into three teams, one team followed behind Yu Daoqing, and one team was led by a supreme earth native, running in the other direction. There was also a team that remained in place. They are responsible for protecting the old and weak in the village.
Zhong Yun looked back and counted silently. Behind him were about seventy people, all of whom pursed their lips and looked serious. For a moment, there was only the sound of chaotic footsteps in the woods.
Walked about a kilometer. Zhong Yun saw the enemy this time. It was a strange creature, pink all over, about a meter tall, with two crimson eyes that combined took up a third of the face and stood on it, and the short tentacles on its head. \\\\\\ it has a big mouth. It opens all the way to the root of the ear, grinning like a basin of water. At first glance, it doesn't look like a good kind.
These monsters poured towards Zhong Yun in large groups, at least three or four hundred. One by one, they acted quickly, and when they saw the natives appear, they all ran over as if they had been doped.
Only fifty meters away from the monsters, Yu Daoqing let out a scream from his mouth, and the seventy natives behind him quickly formed a small battle group in groups of five. With Yu Daoqing as a sharp knife, a cone-shaped formation was formed.
Behind Yu Daoqing, there was only Zhong Yun alone. I didn't expect to become a striker, but at this time, I could only follow her and rush forward.
It's like a red-hot dinner knife cutting into butter. As soon as I got in touch. Natives, who are generally more than two meters tall, stabbed pink monsters waist-tall.
The weirdest thing is that Yu Daoqing is clear, and she doesn't know what to do. Those pink monsters were still three meters away from her, and they rolled to the ground one by one, green liquid coming out of their mouths, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Zhong Yun was dumbfounded.
It was the first time Zhong Yun had encountered such a monster, and out of caution, he carefully observed its characteristics, the pink monster moved flexibly, and its body was very soft, and it could be twisted into incredible angles.
Its weapons were the jagged white teeth, and the sharp claws of its limbs twenty or thirty centimeters long, and its claws were extremely sharp. Zhong Yun saw with his own eyes that the umbrella wooden gun, which was no less sturdy than special steel, was scratched by that claw and scratched off a layer of wood chips. If you grasp it on your body, it's not like cutting tofu.
Although the pink monsters were numerous, four or five times the land of the indigenous warriors, they did not pose much of a threat to the indigenous warriors, and in less than five minutes, the pink monsters were slaughtered. And the indigenous side only paid the price of five people. During the whole process, Zhong Yun only made one move, pinning the last escaped pink monster to the ground.
Although they almost won a complete victory, they did not have the slightest joy of victory, hastily disposed of the corpses of their comrades, and they set off again.
When he came to the wall of the village, Zhong Yun saw an extremely tragic scene, only to see that in front of the wall, thousands of pink monsters were besieging dozens of indigenous warriors, although relying on the complex terrain to deal with them, the indigenous warriors were still in danger.
Seeing the arrival of the rescuers, the morale of the indigenous warriors who were fighting bloodily was boosted and they stabbed the monsters to death.
Zhong Yun was not optimistic at all, the sixty or seventy people who joined him here, it was not difficult to kill these thousand monsters, the problem was that on the wall, the monsters were constantly jumping in, and the number was increasing, not driving them out of the wall. No matter how good the indigenous warriors were, they were all grinded to death.
It would be nice to have an electromagnetic cannon now, Zhong Yun thought regretfully. However, he immediately adjusted his mentality, and if things couldn't be done, he immediately took Yu Daoqing and returned the same way, took Zhang Xiao to leave the village, and saved his life.
As soon as he made up his mind, Zhong Yun saw something that shocked him extremely, Yu Daoqing's body running in front of him suddenly took off, yes, she flew. Zhong Yun's eyes suddenly widened to the limit, and he grabbed his feet and almost fell down.
Yu Daoqing soared into the air above the stalemate, took a deep breath, and then let out a scream, a ripple visible to the naked eye that vibrated through the air and shot at the pink monsters gathered at the edge of the wall.
The pink mutant seemed to know that something was wrong, and the whole team exploded and scattered in all directions, but it was too late, and where the ripples were shrouded, all the monsters' bodies shook, and a big mouthful of green liquid came out of their mouths, and then they fell softly.
In just one moment, he killed nearly half of the monsters, humanoid mechas, and it really lived up to its reputation.
The situation on the field was reversed on the spot, and the indigenous warriors who joined the more than sixty new forces slaughtered the already frightened monsters, and in a short time drove all the monsters out of the wall. Only corpses were left all over the place.
Yu Daoqing slowly descended from the sky in front of Zhong Yun, Zhong Yun gave her a thumbs up, he really couldn't imagine that such a woman was actually a legendary tenth-level powerhouse, claiming to be able to defeat a terrifying existence of a mecha.
Suddenly, Zhong Yun noticed that something was wrong with her, her body trembled twice, and she was about to fall, Zhong Yun hurriedly supported her, "Are you okay?" He asked with a look in his eyes.
Yu Daoqing shook her head lightly and rested her head on his shoulder. It seems that the blow just now made her lose her strength.
Zhong Yun supported her, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, her eyes didn't look like she was overtired.