At the same time, on the other side of the line, a strong wind suddenly blew. The shallow layer of snow in the www.biquge.info of the pen and the court, like white sand, flew up and rolled into the distance.

In the snow, six tribal warriors, dressed in animal skin clothes, carrying throwing spears, spears and shields, and machetes at their waists, trampled through the snow and walked slowly, leaving a long trail of deep and large footprints behind them. They are the warriors of the "Aishan" tribe of the Purple Pupil Demon Clan, and they are in charge of patrolling this area.

"I miss the taste of Haflin (in Elta)." A tribal warrior sighed.

"yes, it's been several years since the last war (in Elta)." Another tribal warrior chimed in.

"I remember the last time I entered them, they cried like a baby (in Elta)." The third Tribal warrior laughed.

"I prefer to wash them and throw them in a pot to cook them (in Erta) rather than go into them." The fourth tribal warrior licked his lips and said, "Add some sesame and fruit and jumping pepper to make it taste even more delicious." ”

"Why don't you do it first and then throw it in the pot and cook it (in Elta)?" The fifth tribal warrior asked.

"That's going to smell (in Elta)." "Boy, no one wants to eat anything of their own (Erta)." "Hahaha......"

"Give me attention, the enemy may appear at any time (Elta)!" The captain turned his head and yelled.

"Those little Haflins, I can break their necks with one hand (in Elta)." "I can kill them with one finger." The two tribal warriors boasted.

The captain turned around sharply, grabbed the placket of one of them, stared into the other's eyes, and said viciously: "Whoever dares to speak again, I will unscrew his head and stuff it into his ass/eye (Elta)!" ”

The tribal warrior nodded, and the others stopped talking, looking around earnestly.

It didn't take long for the wind to stop and the snow dust to disperse. On the snow mound in the distance, there was a sudden flash, and the captain's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Be careful, Havrin Shooter (Erta)!" ”

In the next second, a psionic armor-piercing bullet burst through the air and hit his chest, suddenly bursting into a dazzling blue light.

In an instant, a thousandth of a second, the bullet actually stood at a standstill in the air, as if there was a layer of light wrapping around his body, as if hitting the surface of the water, swinging layers of light waves, rapidly spreading outward, and there were countless stars, blue liquid splashed out, gradually dissipating into the air. This is one of the most commonly used totems of the Elta people, the giant spirit god and the protection totem.

Immediately afterwards, another armor-piercing bullet that rubbed red and clear with the air, exuding high temperature and scorching heat, was fired head-on!

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud bang, and the light film on his body turned into a little star sand like broken glass. The bullet drove straight in, striking him on the forehead, making a bloody streak that flew sideways.

At the same time, lying five hundred meters away, the two snipers on the snow mound were all shocked. The two armor-piercing bullets that hit the point only scratched the opponent's scalp. The bronze skin and iron bones of the Elta seem to be more amazing than imagined. Only when you really face it, do you know how terrible it is.

Iron Slag is a composite evolutionary, his physical fitness is extremely strong, and coupled with the insect carapace, ordinary bullets can't hit him at all. But if he is directly hit in the head by a red silk armor-piercing bullet, even if he can't penetrate the skull, he will have a concussion, and he will not be able to relieve himself for a while.

Seeing that the captain's body was crooked, he let out a loud roar and rushed towards them with his teammates. They are tall, more than two meters in one step, and their speed is far faster than that of humans.

"Sarah!"

Although there were only six people on the other side, the shouts of killing resounded through the world, and the momentum did not decrease at all.

Iron Slag raised his hand and roared, "Attack!" ”

The Black Pig King immediately stood up, holding an assault rifle, and shot as he rushed forward. The Insect Warrior and another psyker rose up in the air, arcing around the left and right sides.

Iron Slag took out a second red silk armor-piercing bullet and was about to press it into the chamber of the gun, but out of the corner of his eye, he swept a tribal warrior who was leaning back and throwing a javelin at him. In an instant, a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and he quickly rolled to the side.

"Whew!"

A thunder spear with an all-body blue Yingying, with a sharp sound that broke through the air, pierced into the snow hill and exploded with a bang. A snow fountain erupted into the air and fell with a clatter.

Iron Slag's gaze pierced through the snow and mist, and saw that the second tribal warrior was taking out a thunder spear, so he quickly stuffed the bullet, aimed at the opponent, and shot away.

The tribal warrior was just about to charge up and throw his spear when he was hit by an armor-piercing bullet, and his body was covered with blue light, and he took a few steps back.

"Da ......", "Da Da Da ......", "Da Da Da ......"

The three stormtroopers approached quickly, firing a shuttle bullet that brought the rushing tribal warriors to a halt. Iron Slag and another psyker focused on those who wanted to throw thunder spears.

Although the Thunder Spear is extremely powerful, it takes a few seconds to recharge, and it can be quite a loss in small encounters.

The distance of hundreds of meters came in an instant, and the psionic power armor warrior on the right was a line faster than the mechanical power armor warrior on the left, flying fifty meters away from the patrol and shooting in the air.

"Bastard, fly up!" He shot provocatively.

"Sarah!" A tribal warrior roared loudly, drew a thunder spear, and infused it with psionic energy.

Iron slag immediately aim at the opponent's head and pull the trigger!

"Boom!"

Heavy Barrett's muzzle erupted tongues of fire more than a meter long, and a red silk armor-piercing bullet erupted, spinning at high speed in the air, releasing a scorching heat.

But at this moment, the demon captain suddenly moved his body sideways and blocked in front of the spear thrower. The bullet burst into his left chest, and a bloody arrow shot straight out.

Iron Slag's eyes widened, but it was too late to do anything.

"Drink!"

In the blink of an eye, the thunder spear of the tribal warrior came out of his hand and shot straight at the psionic in mid-air.

"Give me death!" The psionic man was roaring, and suddenly with a "poof", he was pierced by a thunderspear. His eyes widened, he looked at the thunder spear on his chest in disbelief, and then with a "boom", it exploded in all directions.

At this time, the black pig king, who kept rushing forward, had reached twenty meters away, dropped the assault rifle, pulled out two short axes, and killed him directly. Although among humans, the Black Pig King, who is more than two meters tall, is extremely burly, but in front of the Erta, who is more than three meters tall, he looks like a short man. Seeing this, Iron Slag immediately activated the thrusters, turned into a flying meteor, and rushed straight into the enemy formation.

"Sarah!" "Die!"

The two sides roared at each other, and the Black Pig King strode forward, slashing the tribal warriors at the forefront with an axe. The other party did not dodge, pulled out the machete at his waist, and slashed at him.

"Bell!" "Poof!"

At the moment of the confrontation, the big knife of the tribal warrior slashed at the shoulder of the black pig, drawing a bright spark. The axe of the Black Pig King's right hand slashed at the waist of the tribal warrior, and blood immediately gushed out.

Before the other party could regain his strength, the Black Pig King raised his left hand and slashed at his calf with an axe, immediately making a metallic clang. This incomparably arrogant axe did not cut off the opponent's calf.

However, the combat power of the Black Pig King is not something that ordinary demon warriors can contend with. Even if you don't wear power armor, you can fight several. Between the lightning and flint, I saw him let go of the axe, hugged forward, grabbed the other party's calf, roared, flipped it to the ground, and then turned his waist and threw it out.

The tribal warrior threw himself backwards, knocking over his spear-stabbing companion, his back against the tip of the spear, and he was pierced through it.

When the captain saw it, he immediately pounced. The black pig king kicked to the ground, and an iron mountain leaned against the opponent's chest, and there was a loud "bang", and both sides staggered back.

At this time, the iron slag had already been killed, and with a sword in both hands, he fell from the air and slashed at the tribal warriors on the side of the Black Pig King.

As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind. The tribal warrior with spear in both hands was preoccupied with stabbing at the Black Pig King, not paying attention to the iron slag falling from above. In front of him, the blade slashed across his neck, and the blood immediately sprayed several meters high.

With the addition of Iron Slag, the warriors of the tribe began to retreat, unable to do even the slightest threat. Their original strength was far from the two of them, and in addition, they were consumed from the beginning of the protection totem, and their defense ability was greatly reduced. There were also people next to him who shot and shot, and they were even more powerless to resist.

In the end, only the exhausted captain remained, and his neck was cut off by the black pig king's axe, and his body was lying on the ground.

When the rest of the team saw Iron Slag and the Black Pig King again, their eyes showed sincere awe. After this battle, the other two power-armored warriors realized the real gap and did not dare to make any more excessive demands.

Take photos, cut your ears, and collect loot.

After doing this, everyone rested for twenty minutes and continued to march towards the location of the communication station.

When everyone walked away, the corpses of the tribal warriors suddenly shook.

"Twitter......"

After a while, the bloodied soldier ants emerged from the corpse, shaking their bodies, spreading their membranous wings and letting out a sharp hiss.

If you look closely, their carapace glows with a faint blue light. The flesh and blood of the Erta warriors contain a large amount of psionic energy, allowing the Scout Ant to directly evolve into the "Deep Blue War Ant", with faster speed and stronger power.

After hatching, the war ants begin to devour the flesh and blood of the corpses. By eating, their life cycle will be extended from 20 minutes to 60 minutes.

They crawled around on the corpses, and the number of them became more and more numb, and the scalp of the human being tingled at the sight. Gradually, the corpse dried up, revealing the white bones.

"Buzz ......"

After a few more minutes, the ants scattered, leaving behind an empty body of clothing and skeletons, and the flesh and blood were eaten away.

As the war ants dispersed, the field of view of the iron slag continued to expand, taking in the scenery within a range of 1,500 meters.

It didn't take long for him to spot a demon scout bee lying on a snow mound, and the war ants immediately swarmed up. As soon as the scout bee realized that something was wrong, he encouraged his mmenaceous wings to flee, and several war ants flew on it, pierced its abdomen with sharp legs, opened its jaws, and bit down.

"Squeak squeak......" it let out a painful scream and was quickly dragged to the ground and torn to pieces.