Twenty hours later, it was 10 a.m. on DR3716-12-18 and 103 p.m. on Set. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Covered in dark green slime, the iron slag that had once again run out of fuel dragged his tired pace into the maintenance center. Several technicians immediately gathered around, wearing thick rubber gloves, and wiping the shell of the power armor with a cloth. Due to the strong corrosiveness of the body fluids of Spike, it must be cleaned as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect the use of power armor.

"Boss, rest for a while." After cleaning the shell and sitting down to refuel, a technician who followed Lao Niu from the Northern Wilderness said.

"Hmm." Iron Slag twisted his neck and answered. From the very beginning of the insect tide, he has been on the front line, killing at least a thousand frogs and dozens of stinging bees, and now he is exhausted and will fall at any time.

"Where's the Black Pig King?" He asked suddenly, remembering the last time he refueled, the Black Pig King happened to come in as well.

"Well, there." The technician said, following his gaze, he saw the black pig king lying on his back on the ground, sleeping.

"Let him sleep, don't wake up." Iron Slag commanded.

"Yes." The technician nodded in response.

Filled up with fuel, the iron slag left the repair center and came to the hall of the fortress. At this moment, the hall was full of miners, some with wooden expressions, some with uneasy faces, some snuggled together, or whispering, or asleep. But there are also some bold people who are actually playing cards and gambling money. Some of the logisticians with guns on their backs patrolled the edge of the hall, looking into the field from time to time.

Lao Niu carried a six-barreled Vulcan cannon, with a straight face, nostrils facing the sky, standing in the middle of the hall with his thighs crossed, looking around the audience, his expression was serious and rigid, like a statue carved from black charcoal.

Seeing the appearance of the old cow, the iron slag couldn't help but grin and smile. When Lao Di first met Lao Niu, he once commented: "Your friend is very sincere, according to our hometown dialect, he is a fool who picks up dung and can't steal food." Although this is very cheap, Iron Slag also has to admit that Lao Niu is a very practical person.

"Brother Niu, how's it going?" Iron Slag stepped forward to say hello.

"It's okay, I can manage it." Lao Niu said.

"Be careful, someone else has deceived you." Iron Slag reminded.

When the old cow heard it, he was not happy, and he sprayed rough air in his nostrils, and said, "When have I been deceived!" ”

"It's good if you don't have it." Iron Slag didn't continue to argue with him, turned around and found a corner, sat down to rest. From the outside, it seems that it is still a long time before the end of the insect tide. He must recover his strength as soon as possible and return to the front line.

Shortly after Iron Slag closed his eyes, several men exchanged glances with each other in a corner of the hall. In a silent understanding, a man touched the electronic watch on his wrist, stood up and walked to the other side of the hall.

"Where are you going?" The old cow stopped the man.

"Uncle, go and relieve yourself." The man said with a flattering smile.

"Go ahead, don't bother." Lao Niu waved his hand and said.

"Eh, ......," the man nodded and replied repeatedly. If it was Lilith who was present, he might have noticed a trace of panic and nervousness in his eyes, but Lao Niu, who was born as a mechanic and lacked social experience, couldn't see anything.

After a while, the man turned into the bathroom, then pried open the ventilation duct and climbed out of the fort.

At this moment, the fortress was in shambles, the ground was full of insect corpses, dark green liquid was flowing everywhere, seeping into the soil along the cracks in the floor tiles, and a layer of gray-brown gooey was congealed on the walls, both insect body fluids and human blood.

From time to time, there was a high-pitched insect chirping and a low shout of killing, and he curled up and crawled forward in the corner. He's an undercover agent planted by Sequoia in the mines, and he'll be in charge of sabotage if necessary, as it is now.

He used to be a scout in the Dark Force, and he had a large debt for gambling, and in order to pay off the debt, he had to sell himself to the Sequoia Company. As long as this task can be accomplished, his family will be properly resettled, and his debts will be written off. Of course, whether he can go back alive or not is no longer in his consideration.

"Tsk!"

Suddenly, there were two sharp hiss from above, and he was startled, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw two sleeches rushing towards him. The pupils contracted sharply, and the sharp minions were getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he was about to die in the mouth of the worm, there were suddenly two muffled sounds of "poof" from above, and two flywings were nailed to the wall.

"Thank you......" He was about to thank him, but before his mouth opened, there was a chill in his abdomen, and the second half of the word was retracted stiffly. He lowered his head, only to see a spear pierce his abdomen and pin him to the ground.

"Which spy are you?" The warrior in bright silver power armor with a spear in front of him asked.

"I ...... I don't ......" The man opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

"If you don't want to say it, it's death." Zhao Wenke twisted the spear in his hand, and at the same time output spiritual energy, burning the man's internal organs into a paste. Just now he saw the determination in the other party's eyes, so he didn't waste time. Then, Zhao Wenke quickly found the vent that the man crawled out, blocked it with a few insect corpses, and then walked quickly into the fortress hall and looked around quietly.

When the cold and penetrating gaze swept over everyone's faces, many people felt fear.

At the same time, on the other side of the fortress, a man emerged from the ventilation duct, lowered his head, passed through the fighting bounty warriors, and soon rushed up the city wall, untied the electronic watch on his wrist, and threw it towards the heights!

"Poof!" The moment the electronic watch left his hand, a dagger plunged into the back of his heart. His eyes widened, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see a figure gradually appear in the air behind him.

But it was too late, and the electronic watch that came out of his hand suddenly erupted a firework, and then flew vertically and exploded.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a cloud of white light exploded, like a newborn sun, and Lilith hurriedly closed her eyes to avoid being burned by the bright light.

The strong light and sound generated by the explosion instantly turned the Chifeng Fortress into a bright light in the dark night, appearing in millions of compound eyes. In an instant, the high-pitched hissing sound was like a flood that burst the embankment, and the eardrums tingled.

In the next second, a violent air rush poured into the fortress, scraping corpses and objects in all directions. The dim lights in the fortress grew brighter and brighter, as the swarming swarms obscured the last glimmer of starlight.

"Give up the periphery, give up the periphery!"

"All stay indoors, all stay indoors!"

Iron Slag was woken up by a cramped shout, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a large number of flyings pouring into the hall. The miners were in a mess, huddled in the passages, and cries and curses came and went.

The apocalyptic sight quickly brought him to his senses, slapped the communication building on his helmet, and asked loudly, "What's going on!" ”

"There are spies hiding in the miners and using bright light bombs to attract bugs." Zhao Wenke's voice came.

"Brute!" Iron Slag couldn't help but curse, but quickly calmed down and asked how the situation was.

"Estimate......" Zhao Wenke paused and said, "It's going to be withdrawn......"

"Die!" At that moment, a stout figure swayed by, striding a meteor that shattered the floor and crashed headlong into a dense swarm of flies. Iron Slag immediately climbed up, lit the power furnace, activated the injectors, and slammed towards the doorway.

"Kill!" In an instant, the iron slag and the black pig king, like two bulldozers, smashed the schokes that squeezed into the gate to pieces, and their limbs flew into pieces.

Seeing that the two bosses were in a state of strength, the soldiers' morale was suddenly high, and they pressed the swarm out with one blow. But in less than ten seconds, the swarm returned, slamming into the gate in waves, and soon tore a large hole in the defense, poured into the hall, and pounced in all directions.

For a while, the hall was like a hell on earth, with flyflies frantically biting human beings, stumps and broken arms flying around, blood splattering, screaming and wailing, and even more numb scalps.

Iron Slag slashed with a straight machete, slashing horizontally and vertically, frantically harvesting the lives of the frogs, and the Black Pig King fist was like a cannonball, and a single punch could blast dozens of flies away. But no matter how strong the two of them are, they can't stand up the endless swarms. Except for them, the others, including Zhao Wenke, could only form a human wall and barely resist.

"Twitter!" "Ahhh "Gurrah......" "Tweet!" "Uh-uh!" "Bell, bell!"

All sorts of screams irritate the eardrums and make people almost crazy. Little by little, the steel windows of the fortress twisted and deformed, and they were about to be crushed by the tremendous pressure. In every crevice, in every air intake, there were a large number of bugs crowded outside, frantically squeezing in.

"Save some strength to escape!" Seeing that the iron slag and the black pig king were deep in the swarm, Zhao Wenke roared anxiously. At this moment, it is no longer a question of whether you can hold on, but whether you can escape.

"Old Five, don't be brutal!" Hagrid roared as well, and slammed the head of one of the schwings at his feet.

But the iron slag was already red-eyed, and he couldn't hear the sound at all, so he rounded his arm, slashed the bodies of several frogs with a knife, and then rushed into the swarm and kicked a piece away.

Suddenly, several cries caught in the middle of the swarm of slews and pounced on him. The moment he saw the cry, the whole heart of the iron slag was cold. Their appearance means that the fortress walls have become useless. Once the chocobos come in, it's the real end.

You know, the carapace and strength of the stinging are far greater than those of the stinging insects, not to mention the subsequent stinging insects.

"Fleeing ......" iron slag involuntarily retreated. At this time, the Black Pig King in the battle also looked over, obviously calmed down, and wanted to retreat.

In this situation, the manpower is already very small, and they can't change anything at all. It's just that the fortress has just been completed, and it is about to be destroyed, which is really sad. It's just that now, no matter how unwilling you are, you have to admit it, otherwise you will even lose your life here, but there will really be nothing.

The two of them glanced at each other, then jumped backwards at the same time, giving way to the doorway. The swarm immediately swarmed in, blocking the water where they had just been.

Retreating to the rear of the defensive line, looking at the swarm of insects frantically squeezing in, Iron Slag opened his mouth, only to feel extremely bitter, and finally took a deep breath and gave the order: "Withdraw ......"

But as soon as the words came out, a majestic and heavy, as if the pressure of the towering mountains and the endless sea descended from the top of the head.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and everywhere the eye could see, everyone and insects froze. It was as if the throat was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, the feeling of suffocation came from the lungs, the body became extremely heavy, and the limbs seemed to be filled with lead, unable to breathe or move. Like a rabbit meeting a jackal, the ant looks up at the colossus and can only slump to the ground, shivering.

Silently, the insect swarm crawled on the ground, twisting its body and swinging its limbs, and retreated outward.

It was like a low tide, and in a matter of seconds, there was not a single live insect in the hall. Among the humans in the audience, only Iron Slag, Black Pig King, Hagrid, and Zhao Wenke could barely walk. The others were like wooden blocks, unable to move, and some rolled their eyes, foamed at the mouth, and convulsed on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Walking out of the fortress, the starlight sprinkled on the ground, reflecting the corpses of insects everywhere.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars, and the surroundings are quiet. The scene just now seems to exist only in a dream.

Zhao Wenke, Hagrid, and the Black Pig King looked at each other, with their mouths open and stupid, not knowing what was going on. The swarm of insects in the sky didn't even run away. Rushing up the city wall quickly, looking around, in the silver starlight, the black tide in the distance was faintly visible, but within a few thousand meters of the fortress as the center, it was desolate and empty, and there was not even a single insect shadow.

The iron slag stayed for a while, then suddenly kicked the ground, took off into the air, and flew towards the fourth floor of the fortress.

Don't think about it, everything in front of you is because of ......

She woke up.