While Provence was still fighting with Adonza, the embarrassed Knights of the Wyvern finally returned to the city ahead of time with great mobility and landed on the tall walls.

The Wyvern Knight's massive death and panicked flight made the people in the city panic all of a sudden, and many people were so desperate that they almost fell to their knees, and only after being reprimanded and encouraged by a few strong and calm superiors did they regain their mobility and help the Wyvern Knight consolidate his defenses.

After being chased by the Mother of Corpses, there were only about two hundred Wyvern Knights left, and some of them even broke their wrists and cut off a whole piece of flesh from the Wyvern to get rid of the parasitic monster launched by the Mother of Corpses, and saved their lives.

Most of the Wyvern Knights are not seriously injured, but their energy consumption is too great. Because it is really a very difficult operation to be injured but not die in the face of the powerful attack of the transformation demon, there are naturally not too many wounded.

Behind the Wyvern Knight, at the far end of the horizon, a huge shadow followed, crushing the earth with its own weight as it marched like a sea of mountains, the rumbling of the earth and the wind rolling in, slow and heavy, allowing the bottomless despair to permeate everyone's hearts little by little.

No one knows if the city wall that has guarded them for thousands of years will still be able to fulfill its duty, and once the city is broken, even if this monster retreats immediately, the human race will be exposed to the blood of the demon race, becoming a pile of foul-smelling excrement.

Even if he was exhausted, the Wyvern Knight still fought hard and resolutely faced the deepest horrors at the forefront.

Xu Xiaoke looked at this spectacular and desperate scene and muttered, "It's uglier than the Zerg......"

The nervous interstellar veteran said.

As a genetically modified soldier born and raised for the war, Xu Xiaoke has his own unique set of values and philosophies, not only is he not afraid or crazy in the face of life and death crises, but he enjoys it very much, just like an old guitarist preparing for a concert that attracts thousands of people, calm and sophisticated, enjoying the nervous trembling.

Xu Xiaoke carried the big axe like a door panel on his shoulder, and sighed, "I really wish I could drive my favorite Governor Mecha to fight this monster head-on!" ”

Space marines are naturally not pure muscle sticks, compared to the muscles of the Zerg, it is the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks it will take a long time. The Zerg are true carbon-silicon creatures, with metal-doped musculoskeletal muscles that are tougher than the latest alloys, and the siege Zerg can single-handedly tear down an entire firepower fortress.

Just like the slogan "big is good, more is strong, hundreds of millions of turrets, hundreds of millions of stars", large, many, strong artillery is the most backbone of the force.

But the role of mecha can not be ignored either, in a bloody battle with the Zerg on a resource star or ecological star with a complex environment, it is impossible to do without a mecha.

The Zerg will hide in the sky, mountains, rivers and even underground, and deal a fatal blow to the tank position anytime and anywhere.

At this time, only the most elite mecha brigade can compete with it, resisting the fangs and claws of the Zerg.

Without all kinds of fire support and powerful mechs, the interstellar soldiers are just shelled lobsters.

However, Xu Xiaoke will not complain that the other party does not give him the opportunity to wear a mecha, because war is like this, cruel and unreasonable, don't say that the enemy does not give you justice, even the group of high-ranking masters behind you may suddenly give a brain-dead order to stab you deeply.

Xu Xiaoke has long been used to it.

However, Xu Xiaoke knows that he is so nervous that only war can give him a little stimulation, and Li Jiashan, who has been fighting side by side with him, is different.

Li Carrying Mountain is holding something in his heart, it may be a fire, or it may be a bomb. Some kind of huge power is bound in the depths of the heart by all kinds of rules and regulations, and gradually catalyzes the evolution of something palpitating.

Li Dangshan is a sensitive person, and because he is too sensitive, he will not be numb, nor will he compromise, and even ignoring it is too luxurious for him. He was just at a loss for the powerlessness that was engraved in the depths of all living beings, but Xu Xiaoke could feel something deep inside him......

Kindness?

Or justice?

Xu Xiaoke's eyelids jumped, this is not a good word.

Justice, forever accompanied by tragedy, is also inseparable from the embellishment of blood and killing.

You might even swing a butcher's knife at yourself.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoke not only forgot the mother of the approaching corpses, but instead raised his eyes to look around.

Where did Li Xiangshan go?

Well, and what about Klein, who came out with a puppy-like wyvern all day long?

Klein is on the run.

He ran through the dark and remote streets with a wyvern, already the size of an adult, in the opposite direction of the battlefield.

Klein was very careful not to let the refugee-like inhabitants see it, for he was afraid that if they saw him, they would shout the line that would make him jump three feet high.

"Traitor!"

I'm not a traitor, I'm just preserving power!

Wrong!

Crane snapped back to his senses and saw a childish, angry face peeking out of a crack behind a broken door.

"You're a knight, how can you escape...... Not! ”

After a fierce accusation, the innocent child, whose head was too large due to lack of nutrition, was hugged by the woman who looked like his mother in a panic, covering her mouth in a panic, and quickly closing the door that could not be closed at all.

Klein's heart was tense at first, but when he found out that there was only such a family around, he became murderous.

Like all bad guys who do bad things and are caught in the crosshairs, he immediately directs the Wyvern to break through the virtual gate and hunt down the poor mother and son.

The wyvern let out a vicious roar and scurried into the cramped room.

He couldn't give the mother and son a chance to ventilate the news, which could very well derail his team's next move.

Klein received a signal from Captain Provence, so he quietly retreated from the front line to prepare.

But his escape from the battle will certainly have a bad effect on the defensive positions and a serious blow to morale, and for this alone he will become a public enemy of the whole people, so he must not let the word out.

Although Klein's flying dragon can't fly freely yet, its combat power is already comparable to that of a tiger and a leopard, and killing two civilians is only a matter of a few breaths.

But as soon as the wyvern entered, Klein's vision exposed to the street flickered violently, and then it was dark, and his thin body lost his senses.

A second or half a minute had passed, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the ground in shame, with a sharp pain in the back of his head, blood flowing, and a disgusting smell of rust filling his mouth and nose, while the wyvern, who was close to him, stared fiercely at his master.

The man who stepped on his master's back, to be exact.

Someone took advantage of the moment when the dragon left its owner, launched a surprise attack, and boldly domesticated this financial expert who kept a flying dragon ten times more dangerous than a tiger and a leopard.

This flying dragon is a rat trap, both wanting to protect its master, but also afraid that the murderer will be bad for its master, so he hesitates.

It can be seen that being too smart is not necessarily a good thing, if an ordinary dog would have rushed up and bitten indiscriminately.

Stupid is stupid, but it can also disrupt the rhythm of the murderer, so as not to make the scene so passive.