The task time entered the twentieth hour, and Mu Yuchen's structural cracking of the power armor was basically completed. The problem of the hardware part has been basically solved, and the software such as the control system is naturally no longer a problem. Even if it is a knockout variety, this knowledge is enough to digest for a long time.

"Guardian III Power Armor, Earth Federation General Armament. For cost reasons, it is completely metal constructed. The power comes from the high-energy battery backpack it carries on its back, and because it is a military obsolete product, it has a battery life of only eight hours, and it takes two hours to fully charge. The built-in neuron-like induction control system makes it easy to operate as long as you can move. Its helmet comes with a secondary aiming system and tactical liaison device, and just wear it and you'll be a good fighter. Mu Yuchen introduced his discovery to the screen, and added later: "A typical cannon fodder making machine, as long as you wear it and undergo a few weeks of military training, a fast-growing soldier with a certain combat effectiveness will be born." The only problem is that only three of the five pieces of armor here are intact. ”

"We'll move closer to you now, and you stay there." The unexpected discovery made Lu Wushuang very satisfied, these things are very useful for newcomers.

"Keep an eye on what's going on inside the ship, Fuxi." According to Fu Xi's design plan, Mu Yuchen began to repair the aging and broken parts of the guardian, and the inexplicable sense of crisis in his intuition was constantly urging. "It will take about half an hour for the others to arrive, and hopefully the aliens will be able to settle down during this time."

Fu Xi's alarm sounded, and the monitor showed that the black shadow was heading towards the Samsara team. The aliens nimbly hop through the chamber, their movements silent. Mu Yuchen calmly counted the number of the other party, and after a rough estimate, he found that at least ten aliens were dispatched.

"Strike at the nest." Mu Yuchen's cold sweat flowed down, such a quantity has really reached the point of quantitative change to qualitative change. Mu Yuchen tried to notify them through the link device in the nearby cabin, but the system actually failed at this time.

"It's so weird, there's definitely something wrong." A thought flashed, seeing the others jumping into the trap, Mu Yuchen couldn't wait any longer. "Could it be that there is a problem with this mission?"

Mu Yuchen unleashed the furious battle axe that had been silent for a long time, and opened the weapon compartment in front of the car, which had been vacant. Mu Yuchen randomly selected a few Gauss assault rifles on the wall, and then stuffed them in. When the preparations were completed, the roar vibrate.

The space in the spaceship was really limited, and Mu Yuchen tried his best to control the locomotive, but he could only maintain a speed of about eighty kilometers. Mu Yuchen could only pray in his heart, doing his best to secure his destiny.

For safety reasons, the reincarnators in action gave up using the elevator. That moving iron box turns into a large coffin in some cases. Halfway to the machinery warehouse, the team was marching through a secure passage to the ground floor. The safety passage is very strangely constructed, and seems to be due to some cabin space problems, and the passage has a strange U-shaped design.

Lu Wushuang walked at the front of the line, and a strange smile rose on the girl's face as soon as she walked into the passage. It was quiet, and there was no sound other than the sound of footsteps. After turning the U-shaped curve, Lu Wushuang suddenly stopped, and the weapon suddenly appeared in her hand. The pair of soft jade hands with the right knife and the left halberd exploded with a crackling sound around Lu Wushuang. A faint white-gold glow had already filled the originally dark pupils, and an awe-inspiring killing intent ignited on the girl's body.

Almost reflexively, Wang Lung also entered the battle state with Lu Wushuang, and the clumsy long sword was already out of its sheath. The crimson sword body spread out with a majestic momentum, shouting about its own extraordinary. The bright yellow true qi was injected into the sword body, and the flame qi fluttered around the sword body.

The momentum of the crimson sword burst out made the newcomers breathe, and the inexplicable strange aura made them also realize that something was wrong.

The sudden tension made Zhao Mu's heart beat like a dense drumbeat. Under the trend of feeling for no reason, Zhao Mu involuntarily clenched the shield in his hand.

The fierce fire quickly leaned towards Wang Lung, who was closer to him, and stood back to back with him. The sixth sense, which has been cultivated by shuttling through various battlefields for a long time, is talking to him.

Song Yan and Zhao Xinzheng instinctively approached Lu Wushuang in front of them, and the woman's sixth sense was showing its transcendent side.

Lu Guo, who was the only one who was relatively sluggish, was still a little confused, his face was dazed, and he was looking around helplessly.

Attitude determines fate, and seemingly ordinary actions also determine the life and death of newcomers.

The sound of hard objects crashing against each other suddenly rang out from the walls of the passage, followed by a sharp whistling. The once peaceful corridor was immediately transformed into a death trap full of traps. More than a dozen sharp alien tails broke through the metal wall and covered the people in the hallway.

Lu Guo, who was standing in the passage, quickly paid the price for his actions, and two long black tails pierced his chest directly. Lu Guo didn't even have time to widen his eyes to express his unwillingness, and he fell into infinite darkness.

Lu Wushuang seemed to have expected the alien's attack for a long time, and the halberd and black knife changed into a curtain in her hands, enveloping Zhao Xin and Song Yan beside her. The incoming shadow slammed into the airtight curtain, but only made a slight noise. Then, it was cleverly turned aside.

Zhao Mu, whose body was still recovering, dodged the desperate blow with a soft foot in a very timely manner. After reacting to what was going on, Zhao Mu suddenly became excited, and crawled towards Wang Long and Zhao Mu.

The two watched and helped each other, and Wang Lung and Menghuo defended one by one. The long sword in Wang Lung's hand danced impermeably, and all the tails of the spears that came from his side were turned away. Fierce Fire held his shield horizontally in front of him, wielding the short spear in his hand desperately.

Compared with the alien, the power of the fierce fire does not have an advantage, and the power of the long tail is needless to say. Fortunately, the shields and armor made of special-shaped carapace mixed metal were of excellent quality, and although the arms were numb from the fierce fire, they were not injured.

Sensing that the sneak attack did not achieve the expected results, the alien began to act. There was a tooth-aching grinding sound, and the alloy walls on either side of the passage were torn apart by the alien claws. The broken walls couldn't stop it, and the alien body rushed towards it with broken pieces of metal. ,

The metal shards that fell to the ground were covered with corroded potholes, and the seemingly solid walls were in fact fragile. The alien corroded the metal wall with acid and crafted the trap. More than a dozen aliens with a height of nearly three meters rushed into the passage, and the already very small space was even narrower. To make matters worse, due to the Xenomorph's intrusion, the reincarnation's ranks were cut off from front to back.

A loud roar was coming from far and near, and the various sounds that sounded in the passage were suppressed. The aliens seemed to be attracted by the harsh sound, and their movements slowed down.

"Get down." Lu Wushuang let out a loud shout, and the halberd in his left hand was directly thrown at an alien that sprang out from the side, directly nailing it to the wall behind him. Purple thunder light spread from all around Lu Wushuang's body, and countless balls of lightning gathered on the long knife.

"Tianxuan Thunder Turn," Lu Wushuang shouted.

Countless thunderbolts turned into blades and surrounded the three women, and the three aliens who rushed forward were swept into the blade vortex. One was killed and two were cut off half of their bodies. It seemed to fulfill the philosophy that the greater the power, the greater the consumption, Lu Wushuang stood up and took it in, and did not immediately turn back to rescue.

Zhao Xin, who was originally stunned, suddenly moved, her actions really exceeded everyone's expectations. Zhao Xin didn't have the force of fear, but quickly got up, and raised the spear in his hand to stab at a torn half of the body.

The half-dead xenomorph claws had been severed, but the monster wasn't waiting to die. I saw the alien open its big mouth, and its arrow-like tongue immediately flew out. Zhao Xin, who was attacking, didn't expect such a reaction at all, and couldn't help but slow down. But then, the pale Zhao Xin gave up dodging, her eyes widened and she gritted her teeth and stabbed at the alien's unfolded mouth.

At such a dangerous moment, a shield suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xin, and the alien poisonous tongue could not penetrate the shield, so he had to return in vain. Zhao Xin's previous completely unreasonable actions inspired Song Yan, who was also lying on the ground.

After Zhao Xin's action, Song Yan followed with a shield in hand. Zhao Xin, who had dodged the threat of death, slightly adjusted the attack position of the spear. The tip of the spear stabbed with unusual precision through the alien's open mouth and penetrated its brain.

"It's just yours, Song Yan!" Lu Wushuang seemed to have finished recovering at this point, and she slashed off the tongue of another crippled alien, and then shaved it into a stick. Lu Wushuang finished speaking with appreciation, and then turned around and went to the center of the corridor.

After entering hand-to-hand combat, Wang Lung and Menghuo fell into the storm. Zhao Mu climbed to the two of them with his hands and feet, and then joined the defensive circle of the two. At the moment of life and death, Zhao Mu finally burst out of his potential, and he threw away the spear in his hand to concentrate on holding the shield to defend.

The Xenomorphs were intimidated by some kind of intimidation, and did not launch a decisive attack. The long sword in Wang Lung's hand was even more dazzling, like a roaring savage creature. In the alien's keen senses, the longsword was far more dangerous than these humans.

After his death, Lu Guo did not rest in peace, in the seconds after the alien burst into the passage. A certain xenomorph plunged its tongue into Lu Guo's skull, and the straw-like tongue kept shaking, as if it was sucking something.

This cruel treatment after death completely irritated all the living people present. Human adjectives can't describe their emotions at the moment, and the only thing that is certain is that they don't want to die like this.