Chapter 59: A Short and Long Countdown (3)

Reality cannot be changed, it can make you happy and happy, but it can also make you bloody, and the reality at this moment, for these humans on Mars, can really be described as doomed and cruel.

The potion, which is the only necessity to rely on on Mars, has been almost completely exhausted, and Duan Lingxuan is just the first to appear, the most unlucky.

"Michelle!! Send her there! Isabella let go of the fear that had been rolling in her mind for a few seconds, regained her firmness in an instant, pointed to the escape room protected by Han Lili and the others, and pointed to Michelle, because there might be medicine left there, even if it might be close to zero.

After saying this, she directly tore apart an xenomorph, and Michelle picked up Duan Lingxuan, punched the face of a xenomorph who pounced into it, and then jumped up and ran to the place where the person who had no combat effectiveness was.

"Mary, hold on, you will survive, but you are only injured, and when you get to the front, you are injected with the potion, and you can still stand up again energetically and kill these hateful bugs.

Whew~, while saying this, Michelle suddenly turned his head and slightly raised his xenomorph red lips that rushed to his side, exhaling a cloud of mist, which was inhaled by the guy in an instant, and its huge fist was driven by the muscles and arms.

............ chirp, an awkward cry came out faintly, and the fist that was about to attack also stopped, but it was because the face of the alien species swelled strangely and terrifyingly at this time, as if it had been replayed with some kind of object, and then it made a crisp sound and exploded.

Duan Lingxuan didn't answer, but just tilted the corners of her bloodstained mouth slightly, as if to comfort Michelle, she clearly knew the condition of her body, and at the moment when the effect of the medicine subsided, she was surrounded by several xenomorphs, and only had time to send out a final powerful attack on the cockroaches in the direction of Michelle, and then she was broken by a heavy fist and slid to Michelle's side.

Cough!!! Burst!! A cough sound that was not small made Duan Lingxuan uncontrollably squirt out a mouthful of stagnant blood, and when it was splashed on Michelle's simple and neat glasses, the lenses of special materials exercised their anti-fouling effect well, but at that moment, it blocked the red in front of her, which made Michelle's heart ache.

And this also affected a moment, tweeting!!! On both sides, behind the back, the cockroach chirping that made people crazy with disgust and hatred was close at hand, and Michelle was already unable to dodge, facing the choice of letting go of the attack or protecting Duan Lingxuan's hard resistance.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, slow to the limit, like the battle of consciousness in the circle of the devouring basilisk in the brain, flashed by a thousand times in an instant.

But Michelle found that Duan Lingxuan's eyes expressed, "Let it go......", and the body in her arms seemed to have a great strength to break free.

"Don't ......" are the words Michelle wanted to blurt out, but it was too late.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!! Three consecutive blows, the xenomorphs in three directions were scattered in pieces, and the nerves that had not yet reacted were still driving the shattered body to send out this last convulsion.

And Michelle looked at it a little stunned, looking at the scene in front of her, a rickety blood-stained injection leaned on the tip of a needle as thick as under the skin, swaying on Duan Lingxuan's body, and the color of the injected liquid made Michelle feel joy in her heart.

Behind her, a voice suddenly came.

"Found in an unlucky guy, after all, it's the same game, you can't watch it die, but remember that this is the last." Yuan Tianhua said with a slight gasp, and his fist was covered with pale yellow filth, and the chainsaw that was supposed to be the main weapon was hanging on his left hand at the moment, dripping with blood belonging to the xenomorph.

Subconsciously accustomed to his body, he once again forgot the convenience of weapons.

"I'm not handsome at all, senior brother~" Duan Lingxuan, who had already recovered to his strongest state, whispered, but Yuan Tianhua had already moved to another place at this time, and he couldn't hear it, and Michelle's eyes flickered a few times.

"Mary, is that waste you are talking about, really the person in front of you?"

"............, I, I'm not sure." echoed Duan Lingxuan's voice, which was several times weaker, and more confused.

However, in a few minutes, the situation was already even worse, Duan Lingxuan's matter was just the beginning, and after a few minutes passed, the surgical ability, including the voters, had already begun to appear that the power of the medicine had subsided.

The anomalous characteristics that began to degenerate represented the beginning of the decline of their extraordinary physical strength and strength, and they had no solution, no medicine, and no one who could save them, so the cruel reality manifested itself on them.

Flesh and blood are broken, red and white are splashed, and the wails and pains of death cannot be stopped until the moment their lives dissipate.

Sweat trickled down, drenching the underwear inside Isabella's battle suit, the hot sweat evaporating from the fierce movements of different battles, this is facing death, close to despair, through cold and sticky cold sweat.

"It's not good~" A little weak right hand stroked the sticky hair a few times, Isabella stepped back, although she was glad that her medicinal effect had not faded, and she could still survive in this hell full of xenomorphs, but only a minute or two later, the sudden subsidence of the medicinal properties, and the empty condition of the medicine storage bag, made her helpless.

This is an established fact that cannot be controlled, cannot be changed.

People who can still fight, far away from themselves, Isabella can easily judge the information of her location, "Max is constantly dodging and moving in the alien population, with his explosive power, he should be able to get his help." ", Isabella thought.

However, just as she was about to shout like this, an extremely cold feeling stabbed in her neck, and after losing the strength of the physical/physical alienation, the intuition still exercised by the remaining battle told Isabella that it was mortal danger, get out of the way!! Get out of the way now! Must be avoided!!

If you can't dodge it, then there is only one result, death!! Death!! Death of a doomed outcome!!

But ......, I can't dodge, to the left, to the right, forward, backward, no matter how much I force out the limits beyond the current ordinary body, the changes made, the sense of fatal death that clenches the heart still does not dissipate.

And the xenos who are eyeing each other around have also swayed their incomparably strong bodies, pressing towards Isabella, and the next moment, the next moment she will be torn to pieces!!

Woo!!! Piercing through the air, the powerful, rapidly spinning metal ball burst through the air in an instant, easily shattering the xenomorphs that surrounded it, and forcing out the guy who made Isabella unable to escape the feeling of death.

Call!! ~ The extremely light, agile and fast figure floating in the air, like a ghost, emerged after the death of the xenos who blocked the sight around him, and the huge compound eyes hung on the body with the number of ornaments far exceeding the number of ordinary xenomorphs, revealing a strange sense of oppression.

It was the new xenomorph that had begun to be dispatched, the ghost dragonfly xenomorph!!

Isabella really wants to thank Alex for making the move, even if it is to thank her flesh/body for bringing pleasure to her later, after all, it saved her life, and she has grown up in hardship and darkness since she was a child, and she doesn't care about this.

But it was the breath that gave Isabella a cold shiver.

Fierce, a primitive, brutal aura overflowed from the air-flying creature, a sense of predator oppression, which reminded Isabella of the slums where it was easy to kill each other for food, even more terrifying.

And the fatal feeling before reappeared at this moment, and it was particularly clear, especially attached to Isabella's body, it was this guy, the guy who made her feel certain to die just now, Isabella was completely sure.

However, at this moment, there was another whistling, powerful ball bullet, breaking through the air, trying to kill this ghost dragonfly xenomorph directly, the terrible hissing of the air, so that Isabella instantly felt stable and happy, and the power felt could definitely kill this guy with one blow.

But Isabella has forgotten a realistic problem that can no longer be realistic, what is the result of no matter how powerful an attack cannot be hit?

Useless, in vain.

And at this moment, for Isabella, there is also a word to add, despair, because, this blow is empty.

With great speed and kinetic energy, the ball bullet, in the moment before it was about to kill the ghost dragonfly xenomorph, its target, in a smooth and light way to make people sigh, showed in the air with the direction of the ball bullet flashed rapidly, and easily detached the ball bomb's attack track, dodging the blow that Isabella felt could take her out of hell.

Rumble!!!! The ball was embedded in the ground, and under the action of friction, the original high-speed rotation stopped, and a wisp of green smoke rose.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

And the ghost dragonfly xenomorph hovered and swayed in the air, and its huge compound eyes faced Isabella like a silent mockery.

(Well, ah, hey, Kavinka has to die, his lack of thinking is extreme, collapse, he doesn't vote if he thinks it's not good, and if it's okay, please come with some recommendation votes)