Chapter Thirty-Seven: No Ordinary Man Hears Anything
CHAPTER XXXVII
Not a single scream could be heard, and a Gamma man fell, crimson blood thicker than a human flowing down the rugged ground like a stream.
Hidden in the shadows, the dark death is the killing technique of the Mo family, and there must be a place of darkness in every family, and the dark hall represents the name of the dark place of the Mo family, and the necessary condition for entering the dark hall is to practice the dark death exercise.
And in addition to being the genius of the Mo family on the surface, Mo Jian is also the head of the Mo family's secret hall.
The Shadow Death Technique is not really to make people blend into the shadows, but can conceal the aura of their own existence to a certain extent, so as to achieve the effect of confusing the enemy.
A slight sound like a punctured balloon deflating sounded quietly, this was already the thirty-fifth Gamma that Mo Jian had eliminated, could it be that they would only attack forward?
This group of Gamma people who only knew about the attack didn't seem to know what was going on behind them, as if they could only see the initiator behind them when they died, and watched with big eyes and disbelief as Mo Jian thrust the metal thorn that had penetrated more than ten centimeters into his neck again, and with this Gamma man there was only a burst of pain that penetrated his heart and the gun that gradually slipped from his weak arm!
Mo Jian's eyes had completely turned black, and even if he killed more people in an absolutely calm state, his heart would not fluctuate in the slightest.
Darkness is a flawed exercise, it is very powerful, but after each use, it takes a certain amount of time to recover its spirit, and in a state of absolute calm, everything can be killed.
It's a disadvantage and an advantage!
There is no shortage of shadows in the forest, and in normal times it may be just a shadow, but now it is indeed an ideal killing point, when a Gama man walks into the shadows with a gun in his hand, then it is the time for him to return to the sea of stars.
Mo Jian walked with strange steps, the metal thorn turned into a mechanical arm in his hand was pulled into a beautiful blue knife flower by him, his face was cold, and he looked directly at the hideous Gama people in front of him, and quickly stepped into the next shadow.
At this moment, everyone who knew Mo Jian in this plane would not believe that the big boy who was obsessed with machinery with a sunny face before would have such combat power.
Even if Mo Jian was so efficient, it couldn't stop the Gamma people's ferocious attack, and when the last of his soldiers fell, everything was irreparable.
Mo Jian, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the Gamma team not far away, looked at the trembling Federation people, and could only withdraw helplessly, turned around and took a look, it was a quick maneuver, he couldn't use a metal thorn to block these heavily armed Gamma people, and he was going to move the rescuers!
The blue on the metal spike quietly converged, and the mechanical arm changed into its original form, but its bloodstained appearance and almost exhausted energy showed its great feats!
"Boom, boom" Just when Mo Jian wanted to follow the route specified on the battlefield communicator to the nearest federal base to move the rescuers, the roar of the mecha engine suddenly remembered in the rear, this is the sound of the "Courage" mecha main engine running to the extreme, during this time in the maintenance center, this kind of melee mecha that is second only to the explorer He debugged countless times, with the help of Long Yuan, he repaired and debugged all the parameters of the mecha firmly in his mind, He may now know more about the mecha they are piloting than the pilots who piloted them, this is Mo Jian, and Mo Jian is a little crazy about machinery.
The Gamma people squad has already begun to stir, the roar of the mecha disrupted their rhythm, the commander in dark red armor roared, although he didn't understand, but he obviously knew that it was a reprimand, and the Gamma people finally stabilized, Mo Jian looked at this group of Gamma people, and also sighed, such a united and stable race, not discouraged when encountering a strong enemy, not panicked in danger, and a single person has some strong combat ability, this fierce as a wolf race is the most difficult to deal with!
In any case, the arrival of the brave mecha brought a little life to these maintenance personnel who were waiting for death, but it was a pity that all the soldiers on the ship of the Star were killed by the Gamma people.
The moment the mecha arrived, the battle was white-hot, not only the brave mecha but also some long-range artillery mechas.
More than thirty mecha scattered scattered participated in the battle, in front of these mecha more than six meters high, this group of Gamma people seemed so small, they fought hard, but the guns in their hands could not give these powerful mechs fatal injuries, they could only watch their companions being killed one by one.
Mo Jian disappeared and gradually returned to the team, he didn't want others to know that he had killed the Gamma people and had such good skills.
When the mecha appeared, Mo Jian knew that their group of people had been saved, and the power of machinery was not something that flesh and blood could stop.
Just when Mo Jian's blood was boiling, a sudden sense of crisis fell on Mo Jian's heart, and the feeling of palpitations instantly rose from the soles of his feet to his scalp, and the feeling of numbness in his scalp made Mo Jian's adrenal hormones secrete at an excessive level.
Not good, dangerous.
At the moment when the sense of crisis came, Mo Jian reacted, jumped and hid behind a towering tree that required five people to stretch their arms to hug it, and then a dazzling white light came, and the battle situation was reversed in an instant, originally under the strong offensive of the Federation Mecha, the Gamma people had lost nearly the average strength, plus Mo Jian killed more than 30 people, the strength of the Gamma people has been reduced to the point of seventy or eighty people, it can be said that the Federation Mecha can completely wipe out these Gamma people by another wave of fire, But it's too late.
The white light faded and the world returned to peace.
With just one blow, the Federation suffered heavy losses, and it was white light, and the battlefield mastered by the Gamma people made meritorious contributions on a large scale, which was almost unavoidable, and the strength of the Gamma people was reduced to thirty people with the damage of the Federation mecha.
Crazy, a bunch of madmen.
At the moment when the white light came, Mo Jian was hiding behind the trees, and his eyes were not shaken by the white light, Mo Jian looked at the trees that were neatly disconnected from the top of his head, and suddenly shuddered, thinking that he had been close to him before, and he trembled again, this group of Gamma people was invincible, looking at the corpse of the Gamma people who were entangled with the mecha in the distance, and scolded fiercely, "Crazy, put a big move and don't let go of your own people." ”
Looking at the mecha that had become tattered in the distance, the Gamma people subverted Mo Jian's image of the mecha for the first time, and the device on the Gamma man was obviously a level higher than the mecha, just like the kind of laser in his own plane, which could cut high-strength metal in a wide area.
At this time, an unusual situation appeared, and after making this attack, the Gamma people slowly retreated, and gradually withdrew from the battle area under the leadership of the Gama commander.
Abnormal, this was Mo Jian's first thought, but the faint sense of crisis had not yet dissipated, indicating that the danger had not yet been contacted.
When Mo Jian was thinking to no avail, a feeling of heart palpitations suddenly came from him even more than just now, and a roar came before Mo Jian could start to dodge.
At this time, Mo Jian suddenly remembered what Huang Mao said: "Your uncle! ”
Sure enough, the Gamma people don't have a good thing!
The violently agitated air currents instantly blew Mo Jian's group up, and the group of unlucky ghosts closest to the location where the cannonballs landed had been instantly vaporized by the high temperature brought by the cannonballs.
Your uncle! This was the last thought of Mo Jian when he closed his eyes! He was put on the table again, and he died if he died, and he was killed by someone!