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As the dormant Zerg gradually began to recover, the originally dry hive began to become damp, and water droplets continued to fall from the top of the slowly thawed wormhole. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The floor of the hive has become a little muddy, and huge dormant eggs are scattered in almost every corner of the hive, but most of the eggs have long since dried up, and only a few eggs are still alive.

A collector stands next to an unusually large insect egg, and transports its stored energy through the nutrient tube outside the egg, even in the case of extreme lack of resources, it is still the mission of every low-level collector to prioritize the survival of the high-level zerg.

The over-focused delivery of energy made the collector completely unable to detect the danger, and the sound of water dripping from the wormhole became the perfect cover for the Brahman's operation.

Van then bent his knees and accelerated, his right arm raised flat on his chest, and the blade of the arm-mounted lightsaber ejected from the hilt, and the rapid rush caused the splashing muddy water.

The yellow beam of light was the last sight in the collector's eyes, and the lightsaber pierced through the back of its head and exited in front of it, the heat instantly destroying its central nervous system.

After successfully killing this collector, Van casually turned off the lightsaber and quietly rushed to the next target's location, as for these eggs, after losing the collector's energy supply, as long as they are not strongly stimulated by the outside world, they can only sleep in the dormant eggs forever.

The pulses in the perceptual field of view representing other collectors are extinguished, indicating that someone else has also begun to infiltrate.

The deeper he went into the hive, the more he was amazed at its size, the hive was filled with all kinds of magnetic pulses, and Fan's perceptual vision could only be limited to a small range.

As he deepened, a conjecture that was not optimistic gradually became clear in his mind, so he decided to rush to the agreed place in advance.

On the other side of the hive, a mandala in a crimson combat uniform walked in the hive with the help of the vision provided by the infrared night vision device, without deliberately hiding himself at all.

The walking mandala suddenly paused, and his right hand clenched his fist and suddenly threw a heavy punch at the wall next to him, this punch directly penetrated the thick insect hive tissue covered by the wall, and most of his arm was sunk in.

A slimy puppy-sized Zerg was dragged out by her, a commander who was about to wake up, but was discovered in advance. The conductor let out a short hiss as soon as he was caught, but was interrupted only halfway through.

The mandala then violently broke its neck.

A short hissing was particularly piercing in the silence of the hive, and Mandala frowned, then shook his head irritably, almost at a galloping speed towards the open rendezvous point ahead.

The piercing hiss naturally attracted Fan's attention, and his face turned cold, and he had already vaguely guessed what had just happened.

He finally regretted bringing the mandala, but he had no right to refuse the organization's arrangement, and it was already his helplessness to let the mandala participate in the submarine killing, and the task of guarding the entrance of the hive was even more unsuitable for the mandala than the submarine killing.

Van then sped up again and rushed to the meeting point where it had been agreed that everyone would be killed at the same time.

The screams of the commander before his death and the quiet hive immediately boiled.

At the predetermined meeting point of the Brahman, almost all of the collectors stopped the transmission of energy and gathered with the dozen or so reapers, who had already awakened, and these dozen or so reapers, who were the first to be awakened, obviously had a higher status, as evidenced by their larger size.

The reaper's scarlet eyes stared in the direction of the sound, and the drooling from the corners of their mouths revealed the fact that they were overly hungry, and the excessive hunger made them even more brutal and insane.

A red shadow burst out of the darkness, and the ferocious impact immediately knocked away several collectors who stood in their way, and a massive reaper swung its arthropods and pounced on the red shadow in an upright position.

"Buzz, buzz." With two soft sounds, two arthropods the thickness of forearms snapped in response, and the bright yellow light illuminated the dark hive, as well as the two severed arthropod incisions.

Judging by the uneven incision of the arthropod, it was not so much cut by a lightsaber as it was broken by a force.

The reaper's terrible hissing summoned the aid of the other reapers, and it swung its remaining four arthropods and its companions into a frenzied attack on Red Shadow.

This red shadow is the mandala who takes the lead, even in the face of the siege of a large number of zergs, she still does not show any panic, as the best of the six types of transformation people, her pride will definitely not allow her to have any timidity.

But the hungry Zerg have long regarded her as food, and the deadly lure of food has only fueled their ferocity.

The mandala slowly began to be at a disadvantage during the siege, but the sudden screams from the other direction attracted these crazy zergs.

Another bright yellow light burst out of the darkness, and unlike the previous savage and direct red shadow, this bright yellow light swung at a more tricky angle and more efficiently.

The Red Shadow's sudden attack severed two arthropods of a high-level reaper, and this figure directly ended the life of a high-level reaper.

Mandala took advantage of the gap to get rid of his opponent immediately, and joined up with the van who arrived immediately, and the two were close to each other back to back.

"It seems that you are not suitable for this level of mission." Fan said coldly.

"That's more than who kills the hell!" The mandala snorted heavily.

The two of them immediately separated, and two bright yellow rays of light illuminated the pitch-black hive.

The two have very different fighting styles, with Van always adhering to a combination of skill and efficiency, killing opponents at the lowest cost, while Mandala controls the pace of the fight through sheer force suppression.

Fan's use of lightsabers is mainly based on stabs, the frequency of his sword is not high, he uses dodge to avoid the attack of the Zerg in large logarithmic times, and consciously divides the Zerg gathered together slowly, his high-speed moving body can be avoided by a fraction of a millimeter every time the sharp arthrops of the Reaper are about to slash through his body, and whenever the time is ripe, each of his thrusts is extremely fast, and the landing point is often the weakness exposed by the Zerg.

One hit kills, this has always been the fighting philosophy that Van adheres to, whether it is melee or long-range sniping.

So when Fan had killed all the Zerg around him one by one, Mandala was still fighting with a large number of Zerg, and the Zerg who fought with her were basically injured, and even physically disabled, and most of them were unable to launch an effective attack on her.

This style of combat is more reliable than the Van Na's constant way of walking on the brink of danger, but in terms of efficiency, it is more than a level behind.

Obviously, in skirmishes, Van is more practical in his killing skills.

Brahma, of course, did not choose to waste any time, and immediately after killing his opponent, he began to assist the mandala.

When Van pulled the lightsaber out of the last Reaper's skull, an electronic sound sounded in his headset, "Target confirmed, Zerg Reaper, Level 3, target status, death, DA-7D-001 gets 20 points", and with the end of the electronic sound, the rest of the team members have also gathered.

"You've lost." Van spoke calmly, his eyes not even looking at the mandala.

"We'll see!" Mandala snorted coldly, but there was no way to refute it.

"There is no next time, and one thing you have to be clear about is that I'm not in the mood to play games with you." Fan said lightly, "No matter what the purpose of the organization sending you here, it doesn't matter to me, I just need to complete the task, and if you continue to get in the way, I will clear you in advance." ”

"Hah! You are proud and confident. Mandala looked at Brahma with a sneering face.

"These two are like life to me." The mandala of the Brahman looking directly.

"Good." The mandala was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, like a suddenly blooming mandala flower, beautiful and deadly.

"Hopefully, your pride and self-confidence can really save your life."

"As long as you're out of the way."

The mandala squinted at the blank Van with a blank face.

"Then I'll see." Mandala chuckled, a little contempt at the corners of his lips.

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