"Looks like there's already a fight."

Even if they were more than ten miles away, Qin Ming and the others could still hear the sound of movement coming from there.

Qin Ming used a backpack aircraft to levitate to a height of 100 meters above the ground.

Although the military's information had already clarified the details of the sand mirage, out of habit, he felt that it was safer to confirm it himself.

"Turn on the overlook mode."

Hearing his command, the helmet's built-in intelligent system immediately turned on the high-definition camera and transmitted the recorded battle situation to the inner screen of the helmet goggles.

The sand mirage was frantically chasing after Song Zifang, and as mentioned in the intelligence, it released an offensive energy beam with its head, but it was easily avoided by the latter.

"This way of dodging...."

The time has been very tight in the past two months, and he has not deliberately inquired about Song Zifang's ability, but from the words of the team members when they occasionally discuss, he also knows that the other party's ability is extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, it was the teleportation of the mysterious department, as a warrior, he knew very well the horror of this skill.

From the fact that this sand mirage, which is a B-class creature, can't touch the corners of the other party's clothes at all, you can see one or two.

However, after a short shock, he found that something was wrong, Song Zifang would throw his sword every time he teleported, and the position after teleportation was also the position where the short sword went.

"Need to teleport by object?"

If that's the case, the skill isn't as scary as he thinks, at least it's something he can deal with.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking about it, the battle situation over there suddenly became intense.

Several laser beams hit the mirage, melting through its carapace and tearing through the flesh and bones within.

After several huge blood holes appeared on its body, the sand mirage became more and more angry, and immediately launched an energy beam with its color to shoot at these despicable sneak attackers.

However, the distance between the two sides was not small, and the sniper team had been prepared for a long time, and began to shift positions when it had previously hit, and its attack was doomed to be futile.

As a result, the mirage became even angrier.

It arched its back, and hundreds of strong thorns shot out from the hole in the central ridge, covering the Song Zifang with a majestic force, which greatly exceeded the distance of the latter's teleportation.

A trace of gloom flashed in Song Zifang's eyes, his expression was no longer as calm as before, he threw a short sword behind him, flickered several times and retreated backwards, giving up space to others.

Yang Ruolan's firepower team all came up and displayed their respective elemental abilities.

The wide flame fireball blasted towards the strong thorns that fell from the sky, and the bursting flames shook out in circles, forming a shield covering a range of twenty or thirty meters.

Although unable to block all attacks, the heat in the center caused many of the thorns to burn into char.

With a wave of Yang Ruolan's slender hand, dozens of sharp ice picks shot out in front of her, accurately hitting the closest threat to the group.

The other person also threw out the condensed wind blade and cleared the surrounding area with Yang Ruolan.

"Excellent! It's my turn next! ”

Yuan Yuhua, the most special one in the firepower group, controls the ability of the earth element.

However, unlike other Earth Elemental Psychics who play with sand, he has further petrification, including his own body.

The flying machine under his feet spewed out dazzling light, and Yuan Yuhua, whose whole body had turned graystone, rose into the sky and slammed through the strong thorns.

This highly poisonous and penetrating attack did not cause him any damage, and he was immediately torn open a wide safe passage.

"Hurry back!"

Song Zifang decisively ordered, and the group quickly distanced themselves, making the sand mirage that wanted to attack with energy roar unwillingly.

There aren't many generalized warriors in the world who can face B-class creatures alone, but as long as they work together and make full use of their abilities and a variety of high-tech weapons, they can pull each other to death without danger.

It has been five years since the establishment of the Alpha Combat Team, and most of the members are veterans who have been screened out, and the new additions Yang Ruolan and others are the pride of the younger generation, and after half a year of hard training, they are not much inferior to the old members.

The combat ability of the entire team has been significantly improved to a notch, and this time the guidance of the sand mirage has been surprisingly smooth, and in the process, it has consumed a lot of energy from the opponent and attached many serious wounds.

By the time this sand mirage was only seven hundred meters away from Qin Ming and the others, it was already covered in scaly wounds, and even one eye was blown off by the laser cannon.

"Commando, all ready-"

Song Zifang's cold voice resounded on the desert yellow sand, which meant that the most important hunting stage was coming.

Qin Ming fell back to the ground, and at the same time, the active Origin Energy in his body also began to strengthen the muscles of his whole body.

"Attack!"

Hearing the order, he and several others jumped away at the same time, kicking up billowing sand and dust, and arcing around the mirage.

As Strengthened Warriors, their attack speed was faster than that of the other two groups of people piloting the Foot Flying Vehicle.

In just a few breaths, he spanned a distance of several hundred meters, staggered past other people, and met the sand mirage that pursued him.

Liu Meng jumped to his feet violently, raised the additional mechanical arm, and the gear parts rotated and opened, aiming the two concentrated cannon muzzles at the enemy in front of him.

"Hey man, look at my big baby!"

Although he spoke rudely, the dark blue beam of light emitted by the ultra-high temperature plasma cannon made it impossible for people to laugh easily.

The sand mirage forcibly reversed the huge inertia of the forward rush and deflected its head, but the chest and abdomen were still pierced by the beam, and two large pits burst out of its back, and the erosive flesh continued to splash out.

The recoil force of the shot was very large, and Liu Meng in mid-air was carried upside down, and it took a few backflips to land safely.

Seizing the opportunity of the enemy's heavy damage, Tashan, who was armed with a giant sword, and Ah Qing, who was a machete, both chose to rush onto the body of the mirage at the same time, running along the back of the other, and the target was the eye joints and limb of its head.

Both of these are important components of the mirage's perception system, which is more critical than the eyes, and as long as they can be successfully destroyed, they can further delay the other party's ability to react.

The Mirage had previously depleted its storage of powerful spines, and had been suppressed by the sniper and fire teams with their guns, so it could only roll on the ground in order to shake off the enemies that attacked it.

However, whether it is Liu Meng or Ah Qing, both of them are leaders in strengthening their physical bodies with their original energy, and their swelling bodies that are constantly bubbling hot are as hard as iron bumps for a short time.

Even if he is occasionally smashed to the ground, he can stand up hard, slash the blade of the attack, and then look for an opportunity to get close to the target.

Before they could arrive, the mirage opened its mouth and screamed in pain.

Another warrior, already with a sturdy shield enhanced by the Divine Ability, went on a rampage along the way, constantly shooting the old wounds of the mirage with a grenade launcher.

As clusters of giant blood flowers burst out, the strength of the mirage's struggle gradually weakened.

Using the advantages of advanced equipment and complementary capabilities to consume the enemy's offensive ability, and then gradually weaken the opponent's ability to resist, so that the own side has an absolute advantage, this is the combat team's fighting style.

Qin Ming, who was looking at the battle situation, was silent, although the sand mirage was a relatively weak B-class creature, it was also unexpected for him to be pressed like this.

This was also the first time he had seen the power of elite team combat, if the battle with the thunder beast had been fought with a few people to help contain it, the outcome would not have been so tragic.

Shaking off the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, he turned his attention to the mirage.

The task given to him by Song Zifang was to destroy several pairs of jaws and feet next to the mouthparts of the sand mirage, without restricting any means.

That position is not easy to reach, and getting there requires the full force of the mirage to attack, and it is a difficult task not to affect the actions of your teammates too much.

However, there are no easy solutions.

He took out a fifty-centimeter-long bow handle from his body, pressed the starting mechanism, and immediately popped out the upper and lower bow arms.

The hole in the upper bow arm shoots out the tendon string, hitting the hole in the lower bow arm straight and being bitten tightly by the ejected gate.

He then reached into a pouch on his tactical vest and pulled out a short stick with a metal blade.

Boom!

When the switch is flicked, the short rod suddenly elongates and becomes a two-meter-long arrow.

After joining the military, he has replaced most of his weapons with more advanced and specialized equipment, and the bow and arrow in his hand is a new version.

It is more convenient to carry, the material is stronger, and naturally it can play a greater role.

The cacophony of battle faded away, and all that remained in his eyes was the target who was constantly struggling to fight back, and the arrows were drawn from the bow and strings, forming a full moon shape smoothly.

Analyzing, anticipating, aiming, one step after another, he calmly let go of his fingers.

The huge elastic force was no longer suppressed, and the arrows that were pushed instantly tore through the air and shot like meteors at the jaws of the mirage!

Before the others could react to the sonic boom, they saw the mirage's mouthparts burst open a hideous bloody hole, and several broken jaws and feet flipped and flew in the air with blood.

"This guy...."

Song Zifang, who was watching everyone's performance, raised his eyebrows, although he already knew that this newcomer's strength was not much weaker than himself, but he was still very surprised to see the other party's shot.

With such a strong helper, this hunting competition is not impossible to worry about the team first.

The battle continued, but Song Zifang just looked indifferently at the dying and struggling sand mirage, and his real thoughts were already far away.......