Two groups of xenos collided fiercely.

Before the lower-level xenos were ready to make a move, they were smashed by the xenos in front of them and behind them, and they couldn't die anymore.

Perhaps, the level does not determine everything, but in such a battle, the level is equal to life, life is everything, the level is not high, the strength of the bones and muscles is not high, and the huge force is flanked back and forth, unless the xenomorph in the middle reaches the ninth level or above, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

In just one collision, there were more than ten xenos that died, most of them were ninth-level xenos, and there was a miserable tenth-level xenomorph, its luck was too bad, on the opposite side were four or five xenos who had evolved to level ten, and behind it was a tenth-level tiger that was more powerful than itself, and under the two forces, its body became fragile.

The winter sun is not dazzling, I don't know when it has risen into the air, and the light casts down, bringing everything in the mountain stream into the range of light. The blood flowers that fluttered in the light shone with a crystal luster, which was the color of blood, the color of death.

This is a big scuffle, any tactics seem to be useless, only with the simplest and most brutal killing moves to kill the opponent, in order to seize that trace of life, however, winning a game does not mean anything, there are too many xenomorphs, the battle has been going on, every minute and every second there are xenomorphs dying, there will always be a time when it is your turn, maybe, it will be the next time.

The Tiger King half-crouched at the back of the tiger herd, sometimes taking a step forward nonchalantly.

Before you know it, the Tiger King has already taken five or six steps forward, after all, the tiger group is stronger, and they are stepping on the bones of the xenomorph and have been advancing.

Across the chaotic battlefield, the ninth-level zombie was motionless, and occasionally the xenomorph retreated and bumped into its body, and it would subconsciously shake.

On the ground behind the ninth-level zombies, eight humans were leaning against the cliff. Make a line and look at the battlefield uneasily.

"Second Brother ......"

Zero Seven looked up at the top of the cliff, then at the fighting aliens, and shouted quietly, wanting to stop talking.

The cliff is only a few hundred meters high, and the xenos are killing each other, and if they run up from here, they have a good chance of escaping.

Zero Seven's words made several people's hearts uneasy, if there is hope to live, why choose to die?

"Maybe ......," Zero Three asked tentatively.

Zero Two coughed softly. interrupted Zero Three's words.

"No maybe, try to recover, get ready to fight!"

"Yes!" Only Zero Nine answered.

Immediately after, six other people responded, "Yes! ”

Zero Nine didn't suffer many injuries, to be precise, he didn't get hurt, and he broke through to level ten, and his condition was the best among the eight. The injuries on Zero Two's body are a bit serious, and after breaking through the tenth level, the energy quickly repairs his body, and now he has almost recovered six or seven percent. He was still relatively lucky, and when the other six people fought, they did not desperately pursue and kill their opponents, so they were not too seriously injured. Of course, there is not much energy accumulated, and the body just becomes very weak due to too much consumption. Recovery is only a matter of time.

The problem is, they don't have much time.

On the battlefield, the water is murmuring. The murmuring and clear stream had changed its appearance, the stream was filled with too much thick blood, and the place near the exit was also blocked by a pile of minced meat, and the water flowed through, and the blood-like water gradually overflowed, condensing into a shallow pool of blood in the mountain stream.

Blood spilled to the feet of the ninth-level zombies.

The xenomorphs also retreated in front of the eyes of the ninth-level zombies.

Due to the majesty of the captain, these xenos did not dare to retreat, but they did not have the courage to rush up and fight the tigers, and gathered in front of the ninth-level zombies in embarrassment, shaking their heads and being very anxious.

"Roar!"

The Tiger King on the other side stepped into the blood pool, looked down at the blurred reflection in the blood pool, raised his head slightly, and roared angrily.

Maybe it's because the killing speed is too slow, or maybe it's something else, in short, the Tiger King himself went out.

The Tiger King rushed out, and the two tigers that stood in the way were split in two by its huge claws, and their warm bodies smashed into a pool of blood.

No tiger dares to stand in the way anymore.

There are a total of five thousand xenos brought by Wu Zhen, and now there are more than eight hundred left, and the Tiger King rushed into this pile of xenos, his agile and powerful body kept changing positions, and every movement, every wave of his claws would take away a few lives.

The Tiger King is on a killing spree!

The tigers stood behind, watching the slaughter, their bodies trembling.

The xenos are not retreating, nor are they rushing forward, the brutal captain in the back, and the even more brutal Tiger King in front, so it's not good to do anything.

There are always xenos who are too afraid of death and are destroyed by the fear of death and retreat recklessly.

A level 10 xenomorph turned and rushed backwards, not knowing if it wanted to run for its life or kill those humans.

Zero Two raised his head suddenly, staring at this tenth-level xenomorph, at this time they didn't have the strength to deal with the tenth-level xenomorph at all, if they didn't pay something, I'm afraid they wouldn't work.

"Zero Three......" Zero Two was about to say something, when he suddenly laughed, very cool, very weird, and ...... I was saved by this zombie again.

When the tenth-level xenomorph and the ninth-level zombie passed by, the ninth-level zombie's left eye moved slightly, and the left arm suddenly raised, and he didn't see any movement, only heard a snort, and the entire arm had already penetrated the tenth-level xenomorph's head, and the left claw stretched out from the other side of the xenomorph's head, holding a bloody and slimy thing in the claw.

"Kill!"

The hoarse voice of the ninth-level zombie had just remembered that before the xenos who had been slaughtered by the Tiger King could understand it, they saw their captain join in and kill them as well.

This pile of xenomorphs is energy, and Tiger King and Wu Zhen have become opponents to harvest energy, to see who kills more and accumulates more.

The Tiger King has reached level eleven, and he has completely crushed this group of xenos in terms of strength, and it is very fast to kill, without any difficulty, and the strange thing is that the ninth-level zombies on the other side have also achieved the same level, and the speed of killing xenos is very fast, and the movements are very casual, compared with before, it is like a change. This is not the level that the ninth-level xenomorph can reach, why ...... Why is it so strong?

"Roar!"

"You...... Problematic! ”

The Tiger King chose a target, but when it saw that the ninth-level zombie had also been killed, it immediately retreated and ran towards another xenomorph, and at the same time, it grinned and said something inexplicable.

The ninth-level zombie didn't say a word, and the killing speed gradually became faster, and the black in his left eye was as thick as ink.

More than 800 xenomorphs were killed in just over half an hour by the Tiger King and the ninth-level zombies.

The two xenos stepped on the bodies of countless xenos and looked at each other, and the scene was very quiet, and the silence was a little weird.

The Tiger King was a little nervous, and he found that the ninth-level zombie on the opposite side was looking at him with a very strange gaze, and that look was as if he hadn't looked at himself, no, as if he had seen through himself.

"You...... Very strong! The ninth-level zombie spoke softly.

The Tiger King grinned, revealing his long fangs, isn't this nonsense!

"I ...... Stronger! ”

The zombie suddenly raised its bloody paws and pointed at its nose.

(To be continued.) )

PS: Today is May 12th, and this chapter happens to be Chapter 512, which is providential! Maybe God wants me to say something! Then say something! It's the eighth anniversary of the Wenchuan earthquake, when the earthquake was over, we were at the end of our lunch break, ready to have a history class, the teacher came in, opened the book, and was preparing the board book, and then my chair shook, looked up, the electric light also shook, which classmate yelled, the earthquake! A large number of people rushed out, and I rubbed my sleepy eyes and ran out in a daze...... It seems that I have survived until now with a lot of luck...... I still remember that day we had dinner on the playground, a large number of people with bowls, picking up rice on the playground, think about it, isn't it spectacular? It's far away, I just want to say one word, love life, cherish relatives and friends, life is precious, and it's too short. Fighting!