But the elderly protozoite noticed a pattern on the two closest to him—the Fire Blade. One has one such tattoo tattooed on his arm, while the other carries one such earring.

Bylock's blood clotted all at once, and he recognized the sign. A long time ago, the proto-insect body had just come to this continent under the guidance of the evil insect king. These people are known as the Fireblade Zerg, and they are all printed with this pattern on their banners and armor. The Fireblade Zerg is the most vicious of the legions that obey the orders of the Bug God Council. Then they were all wiped out. Not a single one remains.

But now there are humanoids wearing their emblems, and they say they want to kill Chen Feng.

Bylock's blood boiled. He stood up, lifted the Meteor Hammer above his head, spun around and charged at the six. He was a large man, but as he approached the men, there was no sound except for the chains of the Meteor Hammer and the thud of the spike ball circling overhead.

Unfortunately, two people happened to turn around—the same two with the Fireblade Clan emblems on them—and Bylock had to deal with them first. He slammed the meteor hammer into the head of one of the shaved men. He didn't worry about losing his weapon at all—because no one could hold it.

"It's a protozoa!"

"It came at the right time!"

"Kill it!"

Bylock let out a long howl—a sound that scared the humanoids—and jumped in front of a bearded man and slammed his head with a huge fist.

At this moment, the man with the shaved head grabbed Bylock's shoulders - Bylock's meteor hammer missed him - and tried to lift the meteor hammer with the other hand. Looking at his struggling appearance, Bylock almost laughed out loud.

Bylock grabbed the head of the man standing to his right and tried to throw him aside. But then another man attacked from his right.

He had forgotten that he had lost one of his eyes. Thinking of this, Bylock held back the pain and attacked the enemy who sneaked up on him with his right hand even harder.

The other two jumped on top of Bylock, one of them punching him hard. The other slashed with a knife. Bylock stepped on the leg of an enemy and broke his leg in one fell swoop. This undoubtedly boosted his morale, and he intensified his attacks. But the enemy was too numerous. Although two people were seriously injured, they were still lying on top of him. It is impossible for Bylock to defeat six people without weapons.

Bylock knew he needed a weapon now. He took a breath and threw out two fists with all his might, letting out a terrifying howl. But this only knocked the enemy off his body for less than a second, but a second was enough for example. Bylock dived down and gripped the Meteor Hammer tightly.

Just as he was about to raise his weapon, two men rushed over and struck him in the head, and another took a dagger and stabbed him in the left thigh. Bylock raised his arm. They tried to fight back, but the Meteor Hammer slashed through the air and just failed to hit the enemy.

Although it was not yet a last resort, Bylock decided to run away, and ran away with great reluctance.

It was too hard for him. And not just because he had a dagger in his leg. For the protozoa, it is a great shame to escape. But Bylock has a more important mission - the Fireblade Zerg is back, although this time it's humanoids. All six of them—not just the two he saw earlier—wore Fireblade Zerg emblems: a necklace, a tattoo, and something else.

Chen Feng must be notified immediately.

So, Bylock fled.

He vaguely felt that the six men were still chasing after him. But he didn't have the energy to care about that. He had to rush to the Blood Nest Mountain as soon as possible to inform Chen Feng.

Although he was wounded, his steps were bigger than those of humanoids, so they couldn't catch up with him. At one point, he had thrown them far away, and they were barely visible in the lush grass. They may only be chasing him because they want to fight a protozoa. They may not have realized that he could understand their strange language. So they shouldn't have known that Bylock already knew their identities. They certainly don't think about his past. Although it is necessary for them.

Or rather, he hoped.

At the moment he didn't want anything. He drove all the thoughts out of his head, and all he wanted was to run faster, and run faster. Step by step, the vast grass tapped at the soles of his feet. He forgot about the injury on his leg. Anywhere they can hit him. Or even kill him. Because he had one eye that he couldn't see anymore, because his leg injury was slowly draining his strength out of his body.

He's still running.

But he suddenly stumbled. He couldn't lift his left leg - but his right leg was still moving forward, so he fell to the ground. Grass and mud poured into his eyes, nose, and mouth.

"Must ...... Rise...... Come"

"Don't even think about going. Protozoa. Bylock could hear them talking, heard them running as they came and felt two of them ride on his back, "Because, one thing to warn you—you're finished." The protozoa don't belong to this world in the first place, so we're going to get rid of you. Got it? ”

Bylock kept his head up as best he could until he could see the faces of the two men. He spat at them.

The humanoids laughed. "Do it, boys. Geltech Erred Nash! ”

The other five followed: "

Geltech Erred Nash! ”

An hour earlier, Colonel Lorena had assembled her squad in a clearing outside the North Outpost. It was full of rocks and trees, and Artemisia tridona poked out of the uneven ground. The sun shone on the land, and all the trees shone in the sun - everyone was warm.

Most of the members of the squad were randomly selected by Lorena from the top few of the roster, except for two people. One is Strovo. Despite his young age, he was one of Lorena's most trusted subordinates. He is dedicated, always acting on the orders of his superiors, and can adapt to unexpected situations. He never loses his sights, and he never lets his prey notice his presence.

The other man was the complete opposite of Strovo: Jalud, an elderly veteran. Before anyone knew what the protozoa looked like, he had already fought them. It was even rumored that he had trained Admiral Broadmoor, but Lorena was very skeptical. However, Jarud did see everything, and experienced everything. He seems to have been born to tell his mysterious and bizarre experiences.

"Just like what I said in the observation room, sir, the crew confirmed Avino's account. They really couldn't see it at the time. I suspect they weren't even sure they saw the Ogator and the pirates. ”

"Even if they were sure," said another soldier, who was also a veteran named Paoro, "they wouldn't help anyone." The seafarers were terrified when they talked about the experience. ”

Mar, who had served in the Origin Fleet many years ago, nodded, "It's not all their fault. I can't even tell the direction when it's foggy. The only way to do this is to drop anchor and wait for the fog to pass. It's strange that they didn't, it's weird. ”

"What's the matter?"

It was Jalud who spoke. Lorena frowned, "What do you mean—"

"The protozous has destroyed Admiral Prodmoore's fleet! They killed our best leader without even blinking an eye! If I were Captain Averno, I would definitely help those pirates. I am ashamed that Queen Proudmoor had betrayed herself for the sake of these savages—and her own father. Now instead of letting us kill those monsters, she's letting us do it. What a shame! ”

Hearing these words, everyone moved their feet uneasily.

Everyone, except Lorena. She drew her sword and slammed it against Jalud's neck. The veteran looked at her in horror, a pair of blue eyes glaring at the boss on his wrinkled face. (To be continued......) u