The two fists and kicks and wrestled with it.

The strange creature was small, smooth and hairless, like a child without clothes.

A pair of huge eyes under the bare head are faintly glowing.

The face is round, the wings of the nose are missing, only two round holes, and they are constantly wheezing.

The lips are red-red, and the blood basin is wide and the sharp teeth are dense.

The tip of the tongue keeps licking the snout, and the saliva drips down and converges into a small puddle.

The rest of the monsters are centered on the two of them, swimming back and forth.

He looked at the two of them carefully, thinking about where to start with the deadliest mouth.

Valen was covered in monsters, tearing at it with all his might.

Once the monster bites, it is extremely difficult to speak, and if you want to tear it off, I am afraid that you have to give a piece of skin and flesh before you can do it.

"Ouch! Oh my God, it's finally here. During the struggle, when Mark arrived, Valen sneered.

"Come later, we'll all be dead."

"Next!" Due to close combat, firearms cannot be used.

Mark had no choice but to throw the shield and axe to Valen to help him get out of trouble.

Valen rolled up and picked it up, swinging his axe and slashing straight at it.

After a scream, the monster broke in two, and its head did not let go.

"Grandma's! It's all braided, and it's hard-mouthed! Valen cursed and tried his best to tear the monster off.

The monsters smelled bloody, and they rushed to eat it regardless of whether it was the same kind or not.

"Snort~" The light shot out, and a monster died instantly, and the wreckage was wisps of smoke.

The remaining "coo" whispered, jumped into the jungle, and wandered without fleeing.

Wang Qiang's situation is slightly better, his body is slightly smaller than Valen, and the number of monsters attacking him is naturally not as numerous as Valen.

As he continued to dodge and kick, several wounds were bleeding.

Seeing Mark's arrival, he smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

"Huh! ~"Seeing the cessation of fire with the laser guns, several monsters flew and pounced.

The mecha is hard, the monster bites unsuccessfully, and no longer attacks after losing a few broken teeth.

"Whew~Whew~"

The monster does not give up, and calls to its companions with a purring sound.

In the distance, deep in the mountains, there was also a snoring sound.

Taking this opportunity, Mark took the gun and fired it.

After sweeping away the melee monsters, he asked, "Strong, will you use this thing?" ”

Although Wang Qiang was embarrassed, he still laughed far-fetched.

"This thing has been played since childhood, how can it not be justified."

Hearing this, he immediately threw the laser gun to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang raised his hand, caught the laser gun with a light attitude, wiped it casually, and skillfully opened the repeating device.

Pick up the barrel of the gun and raise your hand to shoot a point.

"Gah!" There was a scream from the darkness, and the corpse flipped out of the scarlet gun's eye.

Smoke was constantly rising from the hole of the gun, and the smell of protein was permeating.

The monster slumped to the ground, its limbs twitching, and it didn't move.

The rest of them pounced like vicious dogs and snatched the corpses.

"Snort!"

Several tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle.

I saw Wang Qiang constantly rolling and shooting in various postures.

A gunshot strike is deadly.

"Beautiful!"

Mark sighed from the bottom of his heart: Wang Qiang's marksmanship is so exquisite!

The old three tubes in their hands fired at the same time and shot at the monster.

The monsters wailed and slain many, and the rest fled out of fear.

There was no time to catch his breath and bandage his wounds, and he continued to run towards the top of a hill.

The mecha is a high-tech crystallization, which is connected with the Mark chip, as if it were one.

Although the style is not top-of-the-line, it has extraordinary significance, it is a relic of his father.

The shell armor is made of the Martian metal "Oharu", which alone is extremely rare in production, unlike ordinary mechas.

Not only does it belong to the human exoskeleton, but it also provides the user with great strength, and the protection is so strong that even a laser gun cannot shoot through.

Through brainwaves and chip replacement data, the mecha can be controlled without too many operation steps.

Other functions are complicated, and it is inconvenient to list them one by one.

Mark ran as fast as he could, until he left the two of them behind.

Worried about Laurenna's safety, she couldn't wait for Wang Qiang and them, so she was anxious and ran towards the top of the mountain like crazy.

The mountains are extremely high and not precipitous.

There is an extremely wide staircase on the mountain, which goes up layer by layer.

The stairs are littered with all sorts of bones, which is terrifying.

Mark only thought about Lorenna, and kept speeding up, not paying attention to what kind of animal remains the bones were, why they were scattered here, and how they died......

The mountain road is winding, and it is extremely difficult to walk, but it is also difficult for the mecha to gallop and finally reach the top.

The top of the mountain is a platform, hand-hewn.

The platform area is not large, and there is a unique stone sacrificial platform in the middle.

The altar resembles a throne, on which a dark shadow sits upright.

It wraps its wings around its body, and at the end of it is a suspended Laurena wrapped around its wrists.

Lorenna was naked, swaying in the air.

At first glance, it was still so perfect, but it was unconscious.

The black shadow rested his cheek with one hand, as if in contemplation.

Seeing that Mark had arrived, he glanced at it in a very hoarse voice, and said slowly:

"This delicious body belongs to me. You ugly human beings don't deserve such perfect flesh. ”

"Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ~ "

When he finished speaking, he laughed strangely, and his laughter was so presumptuous that he trembled all over.

Arrogant and utterly contemptuous of Mark's existence.

There were heads piled up under the throne.

Some of the flesh is still attached, the peeled skin is chapped, the eye sockets on the skull are deeply sunken and do not close, the mouth is open, and the tip of the tongue has been removed.

The pungent smell of decay wafts in the wind and fills the nostrils.

Mark couldn't help but frown.

Holding the old third tube in his arms, he squinted coldly.

I was amazed that the Black Shadow was very different from the monsters I had encountered before, and that it actually spoke human language.

"What kind of creature are you? If you let go of this woman, maybe you will be spared. ”

The black shadow laughed, obviously contemptuous of his threat, and his hoarse throat sounded again: "It's up to you?" Quack Quack~~"

"Stupid human, your attack speed is nowhere near my flight speed, and I'm afraid you can't even touch your hair."

The monster was presumptuous, which made Mark very angry, picked up the old third pipe, raised his hand and shot.

"Snort~" The old third pipe shot out.

The stone throne crumbles a corner, and the dark shadow disappears!!

"Quack! I really don't believe it! "The shadow moved extremely fast, as if teleporting, and flashed to Mark's back.

"Inferior creatures deserve only to survive as food!" The shadow clasped his arms around his neck in a vain attempt to strangle Mark.

"And today you are the food!"

It's a pity that it didn't estimate that the mecha was extremely strong, how could it be so easy to pinch?

Realizing that there was no power in his hands, the black shadow was surprised.

In an instant, he flashed in front of Mark, and stretched his head straight to the mask, trying to see through Mark's appearance hidden behind the mask with the naked eye.

"The armor is good, it's to my liking. From now on, it's mine, because dead people don't need helmets. Quack Quack ~~~"

The black shadow has a sharp beak monkey gills, a large hooked nose, and black pupils with yellowish whites.

Mark slammed the butt of his rifle into the shadow's bulging chest, only to find that the attack still missed.

With its extremely fast movement speed, the black shadow defended Mark's attack and hovered low.

"Quack! The more you struggle, the faster you die! ”

The dark shadow stared at Mark as if he were like a steak in a frying pan, tender or tender at his liking.