It didn't take long for Ling Doudou and Mo Yingxuan to fly over from both sides, and they were on guard just now to avoid any aliens passing nearby.

Zhang Binhui still looked at his hands in a daze, the blow just now was too terrible, right? Invisible and traceless, that alien was actually killed by himself!

It can't be said that the attack ability of dark matter is necessarily stronger than spiritual power, but its concealment is really difficult to prevent.

The Xenomorph should not have faced this type of attack very much, it has no defense at all, and the dark matter is used to sneak attack, and it seems to be an absolutely invincible stunt.

Ling Doudou and Mo Yingxuan didn't feel any surprise about killing this alien, they already had a blind trust in Zhang Binhui, as Zhang Binhui often said: he will do it.

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In the Cailun Plain, the attacks of the aliens became more and more violent, and a large number of high-level aliens appeared on the plains, and they launched attacks directly to the command center.

A twenty-meter-long alien rolled like a chariot, it didn't distinguish between friend and foe, it ran straight through the ground, and forcibly carved a passage through the battlefield.

The alien's defense was extremely strong, and countless mecha artillery bombarded its body, but those high-explosive shells were always bounced out. Flames and waves of air enveloped it all the time, and the xenomorph didn't seem to react much.

There are still more than 1,000 meters away from the command center, and the huge six-legged alien jumps up, like a large passenger plane taking off, and the alien pounces straight towards the command center.

"Yikes!"

There was a clear sound from within the enchantment, ripples rippled in the sky, and Naya Xue broke through the enchantment and flew out, with her head and feet behind, and the silver spear in her hand was pierced on the forehead of the alien.

This is a soul melting attack, and the power of the battle flower team's soul melting is close to the sixth level of the spirit level.

The powerful shock wave swept out, and the flames on the ground were suddenly extinguished, and a large number of mecha and aliens were swept out like stone seeds, and the ground under the command was suddenly swept away.

The crackling sound continued to sound, and the defensive barrier in the air collapsed at the same time, and the silver light flashed, revealing the huge command castle.

With a powerful concussion, Naya Xue's silver spear turned into powder on the spot, and dissipated into the sky with red light. The air currents flew out and sent Naya Snow flying back again.

Here, the alien's iron-like neck was bent by Naya Xue, and the shards on its forehead were splashed, and with the dissipating silver spear, the air flow blasted a bloody hole in the alien's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "" from the back of the alien's head, and blood sprayed out with ****, and the air flow of that shot pierced the alien's head, and the bug was killed on the spot.

Around the headquarters, the space fleet has strengthened its key support, and their heavy artillery is all taken care of by high-level aliens, and every time these huge insects fly over, they are always pushed down by pillars of light falling from the sky.

Within the re-rising barrier, the Medic is administering emergency treatment to Naya Snow, the third time she has been so badly injured.

The strength of that alien was too strong, and the blow just now also caused Naya Xue to suffer a heavy blow, and this time she couldn't stand up again.

After a day of fighting, a thick layer of blood foam had accumulated on the ground, which was left behind by the aliens after being killed by humans.

The non-stop artillery fire kept stirring up here, so those alien corpses were crushed into smitherees, and within a radius of hundreds of square kilometers, it was basically impossible to stand on the ground, and the alien mecha was often slipped by the ground.

In the command headquarters, the staff officers did not pay attention to the situation outside, and they kept concentrating their energy on the command platform, mobilizing every force as efficiently as possible.

The number of both sides is decreasing dramatically, half of the bugs have been wiped out, and according to the statistics of the holographic platform, the number of aliens has dropped to about 100,000, and nearly 30,000 of them have been injured.

The human situation is also extremely unoptimistic, and the figure of 61,000 is quietly displayed there, and many of them are also wounded.

This war has only begun, relying on the previous preparations, the human defense has played a great role, and the cooperation of the thunder formation and the artillery group has created great difficulties for the aliens.

Coupled with the mistakes of the alien tactics, they gave up space and provided space for the human space force to play, and the firepower that fell from the sky greatly killed the aliens.

Now, however, these advantages are gradually disappearing.

The Trick Mine has basically been consumed, and the artillery array in the sky has also been destroyed a lot by the aliens. To support ground operations, the Space Forces spared no effort, but now there are also problems with their ammunition.

No one expected that as soon as this war began, it would enter a white-hot stage, and half of the ammunition that had been replenished would be consumed in just one day.

Temple clasped his hands together, and the mech he was piloting was tightly fastened to the back of an alien.

In the cockpit, the ace mecha pilot of the Cathay Pacific planet roared angrily, and the thick mechanical fingers of the mecha were closed, and the sharp fingertips pierced deep into the alien's body.

"Shoot me!"

The mecha's loudspeaker rang out in the battlefield, and white smoke more than a meter long erupted from the joints of the mech, and Temple grabbed the alien and lifted it up.

Right on the front of the alien, where its belly was facing each other, Temple's wingman didn't hesitate, and he directly pressed the hot barrel against the alien's belly.

With a loud bang, the wingman pressed the trigger, and an armor-piercing bullet more than a meter long hit the alien's body.

Blood splattered in the alien's abdomen, and the powerful impact blew the barrel of the cannon on the spot, and the wingman was thrown away.

The shell of the armor-piercing bullet disintegrated, and the tungsten core inside pierced the alien's body, which broke open the alien's abdomen and burrowed into the worm's body.

Temple's body shook, blood spraying onto the cockpit, his vision blurred, but he still had a smile on his face.

The flames flew into the air against the mecha, and the mecha behind the alien was blasted into a large hole.

He flew past the fallen bugs, past the entangled opponents, and fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm your uncle!"

Temple took his last breath.

This happened everywhere, and all the pilots' eyes were already red, they didn't know what death was, and every mech was chasing the same fate as the aliens.

At the same time, the Galaxy Team saw the different terrain on Lone Star 9 for the first time, and felt the striped protrusions under their feet, and Zhang Binhui knew in his heart: they had arrived at a lava field.