Although they found a way to hunt down Xilin, panic still shrouded the "fangs".

Not counting those who wander outside the Z star sector, the number of "fangs" on this planet was originally nearly 100,000, but now Calanio suddenly found that before he knew it, there were less than 50,000 left.

No one expected that just one Xilin, a bastard, and a bastard who had no name in the galaxy would wipe out more than 50,000 people on this planet. Of course, these more than 50,000 are basically buried in the belly of the worm, in addition to the reason of the "bird of paradise", after the desertification of the experimental base, due to the emergence of no inhibition agent with an upgraded formula, the original small parasite has slowly become resistant to the primary inhibition agent, once the resistance is generated, then, the people who are parasitized by these small parasites "fangs" will not last long, there is no need for "birds of paradise", the parasitic people are like a living nutrition provider, and the nutrients are slowly sucked dry by those small parasites.

In the process of chasing and killing Xilin, many "fanged" people ran and fell, and after falling, they could not get up again, in their bodies, every minute there were a large number of small parasites dividing and multiplying, and the little parasites after developing resistance were like refugees who had been hungry for a long time and suddenly saw a large table of delicious food.

Therefore, for people with "fangs", it is only a few minutes from weakness to death, but in these few minutes, they will clearly feel the process of their weakness and feel the passage of their lives, as if they are being held by the hand of a demon and slowly going to hell.

Struggle, only despair.

Experimental base, this is undoubtedly a stab in Caranio's heart, and it is also the biggest slap that Caranio has endured in so many years.

In fact, the destruction of the "fang" experimental base implies many factors. The geographical environment of the Chisha area has accelerated the speed of desertification, and the experimental base is not discovered in time, so it is too late to stop it when the desertification touches the experimental base. And no one would have thought that a cyborg would appear here that could punch holes and shield scan signals.

So Caranio still doesn't know why this happened suddenly, but now that it has happened, it's too late to investigate the cause, and Caranio is now focusing all his energy on chasing down Cirin.

In the area of the cross field, night is slowly falling, for the "fangs", night used to be their favorite, the slaughter under the night plus listening to the horror and desperate screams of their prey in the dark is their favorite, however, the current situation is not the case, Xilin is like a quiet catcher in the dark, pushing them to the brink of collapse step by step, if the night is covered, what will happen?

The "fangs" dare not imagine.

The night belongs to the devil.

The temperature difference between day and night on the planet is large, although the thick protective clothing can keep them warm, but they always feel extremely cold, the kind of cold scalp numbness, every pore is oozing with cold, stimulating their nerves to tense and tighten.

The "pets" tracked the scent to the cross field area, but they only wandered around the edge of the cross field area, unable to determine the approximate location, and did not have a precise location, which was undoubtedly another blow to the "fangs".

50,000 people silently gathered at the edge of the cross field, forming a circle to surround the cross field, but there was no harvest for a long time, no matter how they searched, they turned over the cross field and did not see Xilin's figure.

They rummaged through every inch of the ground in the area of the cross field like madmen, but the result was like a sneering joke that mocked their incompetence.

Poof-

Someone else fell.

Every moment someone falls, and this cross field, like a realm belonging to demons, absorbs the souls of these people all the time.

The night, the blood, the cross, one by one the fallen people.

Bound to the cross, there were also "sinners" who had not been evacuated and had been dead for many days, and indigenous beasts that had been eaten by the "birds of paradise" to the point that only a few incomplete bones remained, and they laughed at the people who gathered around them in the howling wind. It seems to be waiting for these people to go and give them company.

An hour later, two out of five were gone, and only 30,000 people remained.

20,000 people fell like this, without the sound of vigorous gunfire and cannons, without bloody killings, and simply fell.

They had never experienced such feelings of helplessness, powerlessness, and for the first time the hand holding the gun trembled. They killed people again and again, walked through the bloody battlefield again and again, watched the prey struggle and die needlessly under their own knives and muzzles, thinking that they could face the Shura Hell safely, but in the end, they found that the real Hell did not need a terrible roar, did not need the rendering of guns, in such a quiet place, slowly watched the hand of death choke their throats and take away their souls.

Half an hour later, there were only 10,000 people left, and the pace of death was even faster.

The rest of these people are undoubtedly the elite of the "fangs", their genetic level allows them to carry it longer, but they are only resisting, there is no suppression potion, they just slow down the pace of going to hell.

What about A-level genes, in the face of these small and almost negligible visionary beings, they have to bow to the wind.

The current "fangs" are no longer beyond Caranio's control. "Poisonous Fangs" is an uncontrollable group.

The group of "fangs" is not an army, not a hunter group, they are just people who gather together to kill and satisfy the pleasure of harvesting life, and under the pressure of Xilin step by step, finally, the tense nerves have reached a critical point - madness.

The rest of the people are crazy, and since sooner or later they will die, it is better to enjoy this last madness.

The people in the aerial vehicle began to fire at the ground, the light of the fire shining on the flesh blown away by the cannonballs and the "birds of paradise" jumping in it, the killing stimulated their excitement, and the crazy grin, the people who were out of their senses raised their guns and shot either at others or themselves.

Perhaps many of them never imagined that in their hands, the final harvest of life would be their own.

Caraño sat quietly on a high place and watched the melee with aerial vehicles and warplanes on the field below, as quiet as an outsider. Around him, lying shredded people, now Caraño, did not wear protective clothing, but no "bird of paradise" approached him.

The current Calanio is the real Calanio, the Skeletron who even the "Bird of Paradise" dare not approach.

The people of the "fangs" knew that Sirin could keep the bugs away, but they didn't know that their king could too.

Caraño knew that somewhere, Cillin was also quietly watching the scene here.

Who is meaner than whom? Who is crueler than whom?

Those who knew about the "fangs" said that they were a bunch of crazy people, but Caraño felt that Sirin was colder, more crazy, and more demon-like than the "fangs".

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