"Although these aborigines of the Steel Forest are very dangerous, their combat effectiveness is still relatively weak in general, just be wary of their sneak attacks!"

Old K explained.

"Got it......

Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to climb upwards as everyone continued.

Soon, the team was entering the depths of the Steel Forest.

"Keep it up, and you'll be able to see the Tower of Babel ahead of you."

Old K reminded, "The Prophet is on the Tower of Babel."

In other words, we're almost there.

But today's trip is not destined to be so smooth sailing.

Just when Lao K and the others arrived at a relatively large ruin square and were about to stop for a while, more than a dozen figures appeared around.

"Pang Xiong! You dog thing is here to keep watch over us?" Murphy had an incredulous look on his face.

"Murphy, don't forget, we still have an account to settle."

Pang Xiong laughed and said, "Do you think what I said to you when I was in the camp was a joke?"

Seeing this, Lao K stared at Pang Xiong and said, "Xiao Pang, you are too ruthless in doing things, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for the white old monster?"

Pang Xiong looked at Lao K and said, "Elder K, it's not that I don't respect you, but you should know that there is only one leader of the resistance organization in the Source World in the future, and that is Bai Lao of our base, so ...... K old, you must choose to retreat bravely!"

"Isn't that too early?"

Old K said lightly: "Now that the awakened human beings are in such a dangerous situation, they should have sought to survive together, not a wall of brothers."

"Elder K is right, so I don't mean to do it here...... However, the number of Prophet receptionists is limited

, so you can't go up! Now I give you two choices, the first option is to leave, and I will send you off, and the second option is for us to have a hard fight, and if you lose, you will naturally give up the opportunity to move forward."

Although Pang Xiong's posture was not high, his wording was extremely hard, so that Lao K had to make a choice.

"It's too arrogant, I need to teach you a lesson for the white monster, so that you can understand what the overall situation is important...... Do it!"

As soon as Lao K gave the order, Murphy and a few people immediately started.

Pang Xiong and the others were waiting for this moment.

"K Lao, don't say that I don't respect the old man, since you did it first, then I don't have anything to be polite!"

As he spoke, Pang Xiong waved his hand, and his subordinates did it directly.

The two sides immediately got into a scuffle, but they also very tacitly gave up the use of firearms and did not kill them.

"Just break their legs and feet, and don't hurt anyone."

Pang Xiong and Lao K explained almost at the same time.

……

The battle broke out on the ruined square!

Because the number of people on the old K side is small, and he can't make a dead move, he immediately fell into passivity.

In this case, every combat power is precious...... Song Zhuang is no exception.

At this time, Song Zhuang was trying to fish in vain on the battle field, after all, he was not an aggressive person, but the situation did not allow it!

A Pang Xiong's subordinate is eyeing Song Zhuang!

This guy looks like a barbarian, not only tall and mighty, but also extremely muscular, and those who don't know think that Johnson has been reincarnated.

Standing at this unusually tall place, his skin was dark and rough, and his body was covered in scars

In front of the tattooed guy, Song Zhuangga was full of oppression.

And that's not all!

This guy was still carrying a large iron hammer in his hand, and was looking at himself with a wicked smile.

"Brother Xiong said, let me not kill you, then I will remove your two knees, don't struggle, it's useless to struggle!" The barbarian man walked towards him with a hammer.

Song Zhuang was very flustered in his heart, and instinctively began to dodge.

Seeing this scene, Cui Lin, who was besieged, was furious: "Don't hide, this is a battle, not training!"

When Song Zhuang heard this, he had no choice but to deal with it.

"Little waste, why didn't you run away? You're running!" The barbarian man seemed to have a soft spot for the cat-and-mouse scene, and when he saw that Song Zhuang was not running, he was a little unhappy.

"Since you ran away, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The barbarian man smashed the big hammer in his hand against Song Zhuang's head.

Song Zhuang didn't dare to dodge, and raised the broken knife in his hand is a hard top!

But alas.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, even if Song Zhuang wants a hard top, he doesn't have the strength of a hard top.

As soon as the hammer fell, the broken knife in Song Zhuang's hand flew out.

This powerful hammer shook Song Zhuanghu's mouth and his scalp was numb.

"Interesting, I'll see how you block the second hit!"

The barbarian picked up a heavy iron hammer and smashed it directly at him for the second time.

In a panic, Song Zhuang's mind was blank!

Finished!

Cui Lin, who was under siege not far away, changed his complexion, because Cui Lin realized that Song Zhuang might be unlucky!

You must know that before this, the object of Song Zhuang's training was rats, and rats belonged to the most in his group

Bad existence!

Now the opponent that Song Zhuang has encountered, but the strength is here!

This is not a master that Song Zhuang can face alone!

Thinking of this, Cui Lin couldn't help but close her eyes.

However!

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

Between the lightning and flint, an incredible scene appeared!

Originally, there were three people who were fiercely besieging Cui Lin, and they didn't want a hammer to fly out of an inexplicable place and directly stun one of them.

Three to one, Cui Lin was under great pressure, and when two to one, Cui Lin's pressure dropped sharply.

Soon, Cui Lin, who was quite strong, looked at Song Stiff for the first time after taking care of the people around him, but found that the behemoth-like man was kneeling in front of Song Stiff at this time.

……

Time went back a dozen seconds ago.

When the hammer fell towards him, Song Zhuang had no way to dodge...... Or that Song Zhuang, who had a muddy brain, didn't know what he should do at all.

Then the hammer struck Song Stiff's head.

This hammer was so powerful that it smashed on Song Stiff's head as easily as beating an egg.

However!

At the moment when the hammer touched his brain, the barbarian-like guy felt that he couldn't hold the iron hammer in his hand, and let it be scrapped directly.

Hell yes!

The barbarian looked at Song Zhuang, but saw a pair of eyes that wanted to devour people.

What a terrifying look in the eyes?

The big man is also a veteran of a hundred battles, but he didn't expect to be scared by such a look!

What kind of eyes is this?

It's a terrifying look that can't be described in words!

The coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow!

Suffocating fear!

Soul trembling despair!

Both are accompanied by these two families like a black hole one

Scary eyes!

Just at this glance, the big man seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and knelt on the ground on the spot.

Kneeled, knelt directly.