The huge force shook his chest, blood gushed up, and a sweet taste came out of Mark's throat.

Before he could swallow, the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

The breathing was heavy, the feeling of suffocation followed, the eyes were black, and the dizziness in the head was constantly swirling.

The annoying "birdman" is no longer entangled, hovering in the air.

The opportunity is fleeting, and although it is blurry at the moment, the old third pipe does not hesitate to shoot.

The "Birdman" body burst in the air.

The unicorn monster is not afraid of the power of the gun, and rushes forward.

Mark tried to roll over to dodge, but the dizziness did not go away, so his speed slowed down slightly.

A pair of giant hands crossed the neck and carried the person into the air.

The neck junction is not as strong as the front, so much so that it is choked and cannot breathe.

Breathing is sluggish, blood stagnates, the head gradually turns cyanotic purple, and his mind begins to blur.

The waist and ribs were hit like a cannon roar, the continuous fists were dense like rain, the mecha "bang" sounded, and the body was like a pendulum.

Although the mecha is extremely strong, in the face of such a huge force, it will also be injured after being affected by the aftermath of the shock.

In the confusion, I caught a glimpse of Valen standing up tremblingly.

The head was bruised, and the blood flowed through half of the cheek and dripped down the jaw.

Valen gasped for breath, waving his hand to wipe away the slimy blood, trying to shake his head so that he was no longer conscious.

Hearing the unusual noise, he raised his eyes to see his teammates being hammered like dead leaves swaying in the wind, and let out a roar of rage, dragging the big axe, and rushing towards the unicorn.

The unicorn monster has two rows of compound eyes that extend from the chest to the lower abdomen, and many compound eyes are turning strangely to probe the situation.

The figure is not twisted, one of the hands is a fist, not waiting for people to get close, and has already punched people away.

The unicorn monster was distracted, and the strength of his neck slackened slightly, and a breath of fresh air was inhaled, which made Mark's expression suddenly lift.

The old third pipe in his hand raised it with all his might, pressed against the unicorn's shoulder, and pulled the trigger.

"Poof"~

Flesh Splatter!

Half of the unicorn monster's shoulder blades burst.

Perhaps it didn't feel pain, and held back the original blow, tilting its head to watch.

The splitter snatched the old third pipe and trampled it under his feet.

Thanks to the sturdy old three-pipe, trampling does not bend it.

"Roar~"

The unicorn monster was furious, with its bloody mouth wide open and its fangs full of fangs.

The eyes suddenly went black, and the smell of blood and fishy smells went straight to the nostrils.

The helmet is sturdy and sleek, and after biting fruitlessly, the unicorn jumps like thunder.

The rest of the hand grabbed the throat and pressed the person against the wall, probing to look.

At close range, an extremely distorted face appeared in front of him.

In addition to the numerous compound eyes on the chest, there are several other eyes under the forehead.

The one-eyed eye is in the center, and the pair of compound eyes are slightly smaller down, with two black holes on the outer convex nose, constantly "snorting" with hot air, and the mouth is wide up to the cheeks, which occupies one-third of the entire face.

The unicorn grinned, two sharp teeth like saws.

The words leaked, and the voice slowly swallowed: "Those who enter ~ invade ~ will ~ die!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head, pressed his thick horn against the gap in the mecha on his shoulder, and poked it into it with all his might.

The clatter of "gurgling" and the sound of heavy panting came from the shoulder.

Annoyed by the monster, unable to draw the sword.

It is so close to the body, if the long sword is in hand, it can definitely pierce its body.

The pain burned like fire, and the sharp angle cut into the skin, reaching the shoulder blades.

"Valen! ~"His hands tried his best to block the horn from penetrating, and his voice was hysterical.

"Come on...... ......" Valen struggled to get up, and was about to support himself.

"Wow Jiajia~" The spider monster waited for an opportunity to pounce and fight with it, making him unable to get out.

Loud screaming may relieve the pain, but it will not change the situation.

Life pierces in with sharp angles and fades away......

A sense of urgency and burning drives instinct to make a dying struggle when life is gone.

"Valen! Help me! ”

Seeing that his teammates were in danger, his life hung by a thread.

"Drink~" Valen shouted, shaking all over, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Arms erupted, tearing the spider monster away from the climber.

Despite being covered in blood, with the help of momentum, he slammed into the unicorn with his body.

The impact, though insignificant, was turned to a large axe slash.

After the unicorn monster was slashed by Valen, it was slightly shocked and slightly distracted.

Feel a sudden increase in pressure in your shoulder blades.

Don't miss the opportunity!

The sword was already in his hand, and the horn had never detached his body.

The black sword roared slightly, and the blade was red, exuding a demonic color.

Mark stabbed hard, hitting the monster in the chest, and the blade of the sword penetrated straight into his body, and the wound kept making a "snort" sound.

The unicorn monster was stunned and particularly annoyed, and instead of pulling it out, the unicorn increased its strength in an attempt to stab the person to death.

Ka! The walls had long since been overwhelmed and cracked with large holes.

The pressure on his back dropped, and Mark fell into the shattered wall.

Losing the pressure on your back makes your body looser.

Hand up and down, never drag mud and water.

A knife cut off the long horn, and the whole person fell with it.

Without waiting to get through the hole in the wall, he realized that Valen was in danger.

After losing its target, the unicorn monster jumped into a rage and turned to attack Valen.

Valen rolled on the spot, dodging his fists, and rolled over to pick up the third tube.

Perhaps the Gatling cannon is quite proficient, making it not difficult to use the old three-barrel.

A little look at the firearm, the insurance is not closed.

At close range, shoot the unicorn in the head.

The old three-pipe is extremely powerful, and the unicorn monster's head bursts after being shot.

The stump was standing, and the four arms were weak and drooping, and they were already dead.

Covered in blood and debris, Valen stood on the ground like a bloody man, amazed at the power of the old third pipe.

Holding his arm, he noticed that his left hand was becoming numb, and Mark slowly slipped out of the hole in the wall.

"Great! Finally destroy this damn monster. Seeing such a bloody scene, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart and ran towards Valen.

The two hugged each other and celebrated the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Yikes! ～”

He roared with his arms outstretched, as if proud of the unicorn he had just slain.

"Huh? You're hurt? Finding that Mark's shoulder socket had been pierced by a single horn, he reached out to pull out the remaining single horn.

"Don't pull it out! Let's talk about it later. "I'm not like a lizardman, they can recover quickly and they can't.

When the horn is removed, a wound is revealed.

Lack of medicines for sterilization, suturing, and bandaging can lead to infection and blood loss.

The shedding of blood weakened and even died, and for this reason his good intentions were stopped.

Although the first-aid kit is still there, it is not allowed to save oneself, and only one injection can be injected to stop the bleeding.

The unicorn was still majestic, and glanced at it.

I saw that its wound stopped bleeding, and the eyes on its body that had been closed suddenly opened.

"Be careful, this thing isn't dead!"

Before the voice fell, the unicorn slammed into him, his fist roaring out like the wind.

Valen was facing away from it and didn't notice its move, punching it.

The sheer force caused Varun to stumble and he was knocked into a hole in the wall.

The unicorn that lost its head was not as agile and thoughtful as it used to be.

Perhaps it was just relying on its killing instinct to attack the two of them, as it leaned forward until it got stuck in a hole in the wall.