Chapter Eighty-Six: The Fall 3
The beams shot indiscriminately, and the awakened who guarded the door were quickly harvested.
Seeing such a scene, Dead Mo couldn't help but say, "D123, you can leave some for me too." ”
D123 carried his weapon and said as he strafed, "Hurry up and complete the mission, I don't like to waste time." ”
Dead Mo said unhappily: "Then you can do it yourself, I'll go inside to have a look, so no one comes out, I suspect that the people inside have fled to other exits." "D123 is really shooting down, he has no place to shoot, otherwise he himself will be swept away.
D123 said, "Well, I'll catch up with you soon." ”
Death Mo raised his battle axe: "You can catch up and collect the corpse." ”
At this moment, a wave-like fist suddenly exploded, and the illusory fist print was the size of half a human body, bringing a howling wind, and it was close to death.
Death Mo reacted immediately, and the battle axe in his hand rolled up, bursting out a large blade, colliding with the roaring fist.
Rumble!
Large fragments of energy exploded, shattering the ground around them.
Dead Mo looked forward through the blast of energy, and saw a middle-aged man of medium stature and mediocre appearance standing ten meters away, his right fist was retracting, and his left fist blasted out at the same time.
Immediately afterward, an illusory big fist mark rushed straight in.
"Cut, the strength is too small!" Death Mo shouted, and the tomahawk in his hand burst out, directly shattering this fist mark, and then a circle of qi burst out under his feet, and his body suddenly accelerated, and the tomahawk blade slashed towards Lu Shangxiong, who dared to sneak attack him.
"Die!" Death Mo shouted loudly, and the axe light came to kill him.
At this moment, two blades of gray gas suddenly struck out from the rear of Lu Shangxiong, one of them slashed at the battle axe, and the other slashed at Death Mo's head.
Seeing this, the axe blade gave up chopping, and the blade rolled one after another, directly shattering the two gas blades into wisps of gray smoke, and then laughed proudly, and the battle axe slashed at Lu Shangxiong again.
Lu Shangxiong blasted out with a punch, but as soon as the fist mark left his body, it was broken by the powerful axe light and turned into fragments of energy.
"It's too weak!" Death Mo laughed maniacally and pounced.
"Come on!" Lu Shangxiong roared angrily and waved his fist at him.
The wisps of gray smoke around him did not dissipate, and after Death Mo pounced into the range, the gray smoke suddenly condensed, turning into sharp gray spikes, each of which was half a meter long and the thickness of his thumb, swishing straight from all around Death Mo.
"What the hell am I?" Death Mo was startled, and immediately withdrew his tomahawk, and with a dance of his hands, the two-meter-long tomahawk rolled up a storm of sharp light, and the axe wind shattered all the gray spikes.
"Drink!" Lu Shangxiong happened to pounce at this time, shouted violently, his fists went straight out, and two majestic fist marks covered out, one collided with the storm-like axe light, the two instantly shattered each other, and the other fist mark took advantage of the gap to appear, and hit it straight in, accurately and ferociously on Death Mo's body.
"Ugh!!"
Dead Mo took a solid punch, shocked and painful, but also angry and humiliated, he fell back seven or eight meters in a row, his eyes covered by a black blindfold stared directly at Lu Shangxiong, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he gritted his teeth inside, grinding and gurgling.
"Earthling!" the muscles of the dead silence bulged all over his body, the black skin clothes were propped up, and the muscles and muscles were like small snakes wriggling.
Lu Shangxiong felt the anger of Death Mo, his whole body tensed, his face was solemn, he used all his strength for the two punches just now, he thought that he could seriously injure the other party, but he didn't expect that it was just to repel this alien!
At this time, Lu Shangxiong and Du Ziling, who were hiding behind him, really realized that what Ye Ruhua had said to them before was not at all false, if the four of them went to attack the five aliens together, let alone delay, the four of them would really be killed in an instant!
Even now that he and Du Ziling were facing one of the five aliens together, Lu Shangxiong felt extremely strained, and the energy in his body had been depleted under the full force blow just now.
And it turned out that the aliens on the other side were completely enraged!
Lu Shangxiong gasped, thinking to himself that this was not an opponent we could handle at all. Lu Shangxiong, who had already given his all, felt powerless at this time.
"I'm going to kill you all!" Dead Mo's whole body muscles bulged, and he kicked with all his strength, and the qi waves of his combat boots advanced in a circle one after another, and under the repeated acceleration of Dead Mo's body, it only took a tenth of a second to a short distance of seven or eight meters, so fast that he didn't even have time for Lu Shangxiong to blink.
"Get out of the way!"
Du Ziling behind him shouted hurriedly, waved his hand to create a gray air current, and hurriedly chased Lu Shangxiong's inactive figure.
As soon as Lu Shangxiong reacted, the tall figure of Death Mo covered his vision, and the battle axe slashed down wildly, and a piece of axe light shone in his eyes.
The gray air flow suddenly appeared, pushing the stunned Ryokami Xiong to the side urgently.
"Die!!"
Dead Mo roared, and the back of the tomahawk blade in his hand suddenly snorted out a powerful air current, and the moment the air wave appeared, the speed of the tomahawk in his hand skyrocketed again, like a car that was going downhill at a rapid pace, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.
Burst!
Bang!
The tomahawk force split Huashan down, and a blood flower exploded in the white mang, and then it exploded on the ground, and the ground exploded instantly, as if it was hit by a missile, and the air wave swept in all directions with gravel and blood flowers. Among them, there are also large patches of gray gas that have been blown away.
"Uncle Lu!"
Du Ziling shouted loudly, looking at Lu Shangxiong's figure flying out to the left in horror.
In the moment when the tomahawk fell, Du Ziling used his ability to control the essence of resentment to push Lu Shangxiong away, however, the speed at which the alien axe chopped down suddenly far exceeded Du Ziling's budget, and now, there was still a large amount of blood floating behind Lu Shangxiong's figure that was pushed away.
Lu Shangxiong slammed to the ground, let out a miserable scream, he turned his head to look at the sharp pain, and suddenly found that his entire right arm had been cut off, and a large amount of blood splashed down, staining his whole body and spilling it all over the ground.
And Lu Shangxiong's right arm had been chopped into pieces in a large piece of axe, and the broken flesh and bones were sprinkled all over the ground with stones and blood.
"Uncle Lu!"
Du Ziling saw that Lu Shangxiong was not dead, and his heart was overjoyed and surprised, and he hurriedly rolled up a body of gray gas and rushed towards Lu Shangxiong.
Dead Mo looked at Du Ziling, who was full of gray gas, and immediately chased after him, slashed out with an axe, and said angrily at the same time: "You also !!want to die" If it weren't for this earthling who played with gray gas secretly doing ghosts, how could he be hit by a weak earth native!
This gray-covered earthling is even more damned!
An axe hit Du Ziling halfway through, and the latter quickly dodged to the side, but it was still not as fast as Death Mo, and he was slashed by an axe.
A strange impact sounded, and Du Ziling was slashed out diagonally by Death Mo's axe, leaving a blood line.
"Sub...... Ziling!" Lu Shangxiong blurted out and exclaimed, Du Ziling was the strongest combat power he had since he built the trenches, but he was directly cut down by this alien with an axe, and he was as poor as a yellow-mouthed child in front of an adult.
Dead Mo glanced at the direction in which Du Ziling flew out diagonally, thought about the feel of the axe just now, and pouted: "A little trick, that's it." Then he looked at Lu Shangxiong, who was lying to the side, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Come, let me chop your limbs to pieces first." ”
As he spoke, Death Mo stepped towards Lu Shangxiong step by step, with a cruel smile on his lips.
Lu Shangxiong sat on the ground with a pale face, he looked at the dead silence who was walking, and then looked to the other side, where another alien armed with a bat-type long-range weapon had already shot the last few human awakened people.
More than 100 Awakened Ones, all dead!
Lu Shangxiong almost burst into tears, thinking to himself, did he do something wrong? Is it a mistake to build the trenches by himself? I thought that the combat power of aliens was only those guys with knives, but I didn't expect that until today, I got the fact that I was just cannon fodder from Ye Ruhua's mouth.
And the real alien, Lu Shangxiong looked at the human corpses all over the ground, and his heart was sad. The real aliens are so powerful that they are like a group of little hairy children with tree branches facing muscular men with machine guns and cannons.
If you had known this, it would have been better not to build trenches, and everyone would have fled separately and gone to the country's refuge area as soon as possible to save your life.
"Alas. Lu Shangxiong closed his eyes and sighed: "Xiaowen, Ah Lian, you must escape." ”
Death Mo stepped over, looked at Lu Shangxiong, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and said contemptuously: "Cut, it's really boring, just smash your head directly." ”