readx;?? The falcon appears in mid-air, hovering slowly in a buzzing sound, as if looking for a landing site. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But that was when the system was autonomous, because the cockpit was empty, only the communicator was still flashing blue. A deep and calm voice is ringing out:

"Call, Marvin call! We have safely exited the island as planned, and everything is normal. But I detected the missile, and at the current speed, the explosion would have occurred in 2 minutes and 30 seconds. Call back, please call back when you receive it......"

No one answered.

Furukawa collapsed on the dirt slope fifty meters to the east, covered in blood, still clutching the handle of the katana in his hand, but the blade had been broken and flew nowhere.

Holly hung diagonally among the branches at the entrance of the courtyard, the strands of hair that had been tied up were scattered, and the long red hair drooped weakly, as well as the two slender arms, blood dripping from her fingertips.

"Damn it, reply! Something is wrong with you, is it?! ”

The voice from the communicator became tense, and this time it was Tu Lu who spoke, his voice thick enough to overshadow the rotors of the electric falcon, and he could even hear it in the courtyard about ten meters away.

"Don't be so pessimistic, man, didn't you see that the line is open, that means there won't be any problems." Abbot persuaded him, and he could faintly hear a dog barking or two, "If you want me to say, they must have slipped out, they are probably hugging each other to celebrate, and they don't have time to talk to us, after all, they have escaped." If something happens, at most it's like me, I lost a calf, haha......"

Still no one answered.

The line was indeed open, in fact, the satellite signal had not been interfered with since ten minutes ago, because Kita did not think there was any need for useless consumption, just like the slowly descending aircraft, obviously not equipped with offensive weapons, and what was not a threat, he would not care.

At this moment, the mighty alien demon was sitting on the grass in the middle of the courtyard, panting and admiring his victory.

The game is over, and all three of the people present are knocked to the ground, and to borrow a human parlance, that is called a KO victory.

Of course, Qi was sure that the three lower creatures were not dead, and that was on his own depart, because he didn't want a few guys to be freed so easily.

Chita also suffered some injuries, all of which were concentrated in the head. That had been a source of deep chagrin for him.

After painstakingly changing their faces, but without any tactical effect, the three opponents quickly discovered a weakness in their heads. And in Kita's opinion, the carefully converted head was supposed to be a symbol of terror, and the hostage in the room was half frightened to death, but for some reason, it failed to do so, and instead of causing any psychological impact on the opponent, it brought more attacks.

But he did it anyway. With his real strength, relying on the magic skill of springing legs that he has learned and sold, he can kick those guys to death without much effort.

In this regard, Chita became more and more interested in the way of playing on earthlings, and it turned out that the movement of the upper limbs was just a disguise, and what could really hit the opponent was the legs, which could only play a role in walking and running. However, he believes that his performance also has shortcomings, because although the kick is strong enough, the angle is not the same as expected, especially the lethality of the knee, with his body structure, he can't do the same action at all.

Considering that his leg muscles are so developed, if he manages to master such a skill, he can guarantee that he will become the most powerful fighter in the whole group of fighters.

It's a pity that the guy can't stand up, Kita is sure of this, the prey's vital signs are disappearing, although he has been crawling for a while, as if he wants to run into the house and meet the surviving hostage again, but by the end, he is already motionless, and it is estimated that he will stop breathing in a few seconds.

Chita must admit that he was a little reluctant.

The hunt has yielded incredible results, with the discovery of a planet to conquer on the one hand, and the acquisition of a new skill on the other, which brings a bright future that Chita is excited to think about.

But for now, no matter how reluctant he was, he decided to simply put the finishing touches on the work - those few stubborn inferior creatures should eventually turn into a pile of pitch-black bones, so that image would be more suitable for their status as weaklings.

He stood up, and the white legs gradually changed color, from the bottom to the top, and the scales of the coat lifted up layer by layer, from the ankles, to the calves, and then to the knees......

At the same time, the upper body, which had been converted to communicate with the lower creatures, also began to reorganize its cells.

The abdominal muscles dissolved, and in the process of liquefaction, one by one they turned green, as if the entire upper body was going to wither down, but it didn't take long for the body of the Zerg to complete the solidification first, and the white and green tissue form began to form from the waist and smoothly moved upward.

"Ahh......h

He tried his voice like a singer, as if he wanted to make one last sound with the image of a life that had only existed for less than a week. The sound was a bit harsh, and it might wake up the sleepy lower creatures, as Kita noticed that the guy who had fallen on the hillside seemed to move.

"Runaway ......"

Kita muttered, temporarily pausing the transformation of her head, and walked over.

Furukawa did move, some close to dying, and at the same time he was racing for time. He hoped that the monster would stay away from the house, because important variables were happening inside, and it would take time, of course, Marven's message he also heard, there were only two minutes left, and everything would be destroyed, but in his opinion, until the last moment, he should definitely not give up hope.

Furukawa's efforts worked, but only for a dozen seconds, because the monster grabbed him by the neck without much effort, threw him back into the courtyard with a flick of his hand, and landed beside Wu Ming.

Kita walked to the gate of the courtyard again, raised her hand to pick up Holly hanging there, and threw it over as well, bringing the three targets together so that it would be easier to deal with them next.

The call in the electric falcon was still ringing, and the caller was Marven: "Anyway, we will wait nearby, see you or leave......" His voice was a little low, and he probably expected the situation here, but the stubborn guy still made an unfulfillable agreement: "You must survive, you must survive!" ”

"Survive?" Chita probably understood the word, he glanced at the electric falcon, then at the three lower creatures piled up in front of him, and let out a cold laugh, "Dead! Definitely, die! ”

The knife appeared, swirling in Kita's hand like a black mist, and it only took a moment to spread and engulf everything around it.

Furukawa could feel the breath of death, but he couldn't do anything about it, because he was already covered in bruises.

His joint raid with Holly did not cause the monster to tear up the agreement and use the pitch-black knife as Wu Ming expected, as if the previous life-and-death duel had made him interested in human combat, so he kept the rules of battle.

But he still made some moves, because not only Furukawa's knife accurately slashed the top of his head, but Holly's Hidden Arrow also clearly hit the face door, but those methods did not work. Although they all saw some ways from Wu Ming's previous play, and knew that the monster's weakness might lie in the dark red skeleton face, it was a pity that they didn't get more opportunities to be tempted, because those two insect legs were really amazingly powerful, and they were also invulnerable.

They were beaten badly, almost defenseless, and under the attack of the strange worm legs, they could only be kicked up in the air, flying around weakly.

But Furukawa still didn't give up hope, because he clearly felt that Wu Ming next to him was still alive, and the brave fighter who had made that monster unbearable with his iron fist was still alive.

He will stand up, he will continue to fight, even if it is delayed for one more minute, and there will be a chance for miraculous variables.

The breath of death slowly approached.

The pitch-black knife was still spinning like a windmill in the air, two meters, one meter, five centimeters, one centimeter......

Strong negative pressure began to appear, as if the spinning black windmill had brought up a small tornado, and the demon hidden in the wind was eager to drain the souls of humans.

Furukawa, however, smiled, as he felt it, and a palm was stretching out. Before the whirlwind becomes more violent and thicker, the palm that is not very powerful will surely stifle the limelight!

"Stop...... Stop it! ”

Wu Ming stood up with difficulty, his palms covered with blood, and pinched the demon's wrist deadly, "Our duel is not over yet, your enemy...... It's me! ”

"You ......"

Kita was obviously unexpected, and if it weren't for the emptiness of her eye sockets, she would have to stare out of her eyes.

"Ahh

Turning around and falling back, the huge body of nearly four meters was thrown out fiercely and flew far away from the courtyard gate.

Stepping over the bodies of the two helpers, Wu Ming staggered two steps forward, but stood firmly in place, although his breathing was heavy, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Duel...... It's not over! He shouted at Kita, "You haven't defeated me yet, Kita, you'll never be able to defeat me!" ”

Kita stood up, shook the sand from her body, and poked her neck out to take a closer look at her opponent on the other side.

He couldn't believe what was happening, because he was sure that the lower creature had already been badly damaged, and judging by the bioelectric information displayed on his body, he could already be called a corpse, how could he still let himself fall?

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