The fart way!

Wu Cheng shouted in his heart.

What can he do?

The poisonous twilight lizards snipe in the dark, and they can't do it even if they want to.

If you can't get far, you'll be killed one by one by arrows coming from behind!

Moreover, the sense of responsibility as a soldier also made Wu Cheng unable to leave the people and flee.

Now the only way is to hold on desperately.

In order to eradicate the alien race, the defense corps sent a large number of mobile teams to patrol around.

After a long time, maybe a mobile team happens to patrol nearby.

In that case, they still have a chance to live!

"Keep it all to me!"

"Reinforcements will arrive soon!"

Despite the slim hope, Wu Cheng still cheered up the team members loudly.

As the words fell, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why doesn't it seem like there have been arrows from the Poison Twilight Lizardman for a while?

Know that at least half of their fallen companions have died from the dark arrows of the Poison Twilight Lizardmen.

Could it be that a mobile team has really arrived here and dealt with the poisonous twilight lizardmen?

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Wu Cheng's heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion behind the black-scaled lizardman.

Wu Cheng thought that the army had arrived, and he was overjoyed, but when he turned his head to look, he was suddenly disappointed.

It wasn't a mobile team at all, but a warrior.

The other party also wore a strange mask on his face.

Just when Wu Cheng was disappointed, there was a sudden exclamation beside him.

"It's the mystery man!"

It was He Quan's voice.

Wu Cheng slashed away at the black-scaled lizard man in front of him with a knife, and took the time to turn his head to look at He Quan.

"Do you know that man?"

"He is the mysterious person who killed Zhu Wu that night!"

He Quan hurriedly said.

That night, he and Shi Jiayi pursued Zhu Wu, but they almost fell into Zhu Wu's hands in reverse, but fortunately they were rescued by a mysterious warrior wearing a mask.

But no matter how the two of them recalled it afterwards, they couldn't remember the figure of that person.

I don't even remember my gender and voice.

The only impression is the mask with black stripes on a white background and engraved with a dark crow pattern.

This incident also caused quite a stir in their detachment.

Wu Cheng naturally knew about it.

Hearing that the martial artist was the one who killed Zhu Wu, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

However, the disappointment in my heart still did not diminish by half a point.

Judging from He Quan and Shi Jiayi's descriptions, the masked martial artist only had the strength level of the peak level of Level 1.

However, in the current situation, even if there is an additional level 2 martial artist, it will not help.

Not to mention a level 1 martial artist.

It's just an extra life for nothing.

Thinking of this, Wu Cheng shouted in the direction of the masked man:

"Friend, there are many aliens here, you should leave quickly!"

"There should be a mobile team of the Defense Corps around here, please find the mobile team and inform them of the situation here!"

The loud voice spread far away.

The masked man paused, but instead of leaving as Wu Cheng said, he quickened his pace and walked towards this side.

Meanwhile.

The black-scaled lizard people also reacted, and immediately divided into more than a dozen, shouting and killing the masked man!

Seeing this, Wu Cheng's expression froze, and he sighed secretly, and couldn't help but complain a little about the masked man in his heart.

This man is too reckless and impulsive!

Obviously, they all saw the situation here, and they rushed in.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Wu Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It looks like they're really going to be here today!

Chen Chuan, who had just entered the community, didn't know what Wu Cheng thought.

Even if you know, you won't pay attention to it.

He came here to kill the aliens and complete the achievement.

As for saving people, it's only incidental.

Looking at the black-scaled lizard man rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on Chen Chuan's face, and he suddenly flashed out.

The clear sound of the knife instantly suppressed the surrounding shouts and roars.

Dense sword light rose up into the sky, covering the void!

The silver sword is almost reflected in the sky above the community, and it is dyed with a layer of silver atmosphere!

More than a dozen black-scaled lizards were dazzled by the light of the knife, and before their eyesight could regain clarity, they suddenly felt a pain in their necks, and their consciousness had fallen into eternal darkness!

In just one look, more than a dozen black-scaled lizards were all in different places, and the whole army was wiped out!

This scene made everyone in the community stunned, and their eyes were straight.

Even the black-scaled lizardmen were shocked by this scene and stopped one after another.

"Third-level and third-level martial artists?!"

Wu Cheng gasped and looked at the scene in front of him with a distracted face.

Nearly half of the more than a dozen black-scaled lizardmen were level 2 black-scaled lizardmen.

But without exception, they were killed by a knife!

This kind of strength is definitely not only at the level 2 level!

This masked man is a level 3 martial artist!

Recovering from the shock, Wu Cheng turned his head to look at He Quan for the first time, and threw an inquiring look at him.

Is this a level 1 martial artist?

He Quan read the captain's eyes, but he couldn't speak with his mouth open.

He's going to be just as confused.

Obviously, the last time I saw this masked man, the other party's strength was indeed only level 1.

But it's only been less than a month, why did you suddenly become a level 3 martial artist?

Could it be that this masked man actually hid his strength last time?

He Quan looked confused and dazed.

At this time, Chen Chuan had already rushed into the team of the black-scaled lizardmen with a knife and began to kill.

So far, Chen Chuan's men have killed more than 100 black-scaled lizardmen.

The little bit of shrinking back in the face of the alien race at the beginning is long gone.

Some are just plenty of confidence and self-confidence!

Unconsciously, the repeated killings had made his mentality complete a transformation.

At this time, he can truly be called a martial artist who has seen blood!

And not students who are still in ivory towers!

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Wherever the sword passed, blood splattered!

One after another, the black-scaled lizardmen turned into corpses and lay on the ground!

This group of black-scaled lizardmen at the highest level 2 level was not Chen Chuan's opponent at all!

With all his might, this group of black-scaled lizards couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Often, as soon as the figure in front of me flashes, the field of vision spins around, and darkness rushes like a tide, instantly drowning consciousness.

Frightened shouts and terrible screams instantly resounded over the community.

Wu Cheng and the others on the side were already dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Obviously, the black-scaled lizard is the one who has a lot of people.

But the situation in front of them was as if they were surrounded by Chen Chuan alone.

In just two or three minutes, there were seventy or eighty black-scaled lizards who died under Chen Chuan's knife.

The black-scaled lizardmen, which were originally densely packed, are now less than thirty left.

With such a tragic number of casualties, even the black-scaled lizardmen, who were known for their ferocity, were horrified for a while.

Chen Chuan's eyes were indifferent, and sharp swords poured out of his hands like flowing water, constantly reaping the lives of one black-scaled lizard after another.

When there were less than ten black-scaled lizardmen left, they were finally outnumbered, screaming and turning to flee.

It's a pity that in the face of shadows, such a move is doomed to be futile.

Before they could run far, the remaining black-scaled lizardmen were caught up by Chen Chuan and killed them all!

As the last of the black-scaled lizardmen fell, the neighborhood returned to quiet.

There was silence all around.

Everyone looked at the corpses of the lizards all over the ground in a daze, only to feel that their mouths were dry, and they couldn't say a word.

Especially Wu Cheng and the others, they were even more like falling into a dream, looking at the scene in front of them and gasping coldly.

With one enemy against a hundred, and all the black-scaled lizardmen are wiped out, this kind of strength is simply awe-inspiring!

What is the origin of this masked man?

Army?

Definitely not!

That's the extraordinary organization of the people!

Hunters' Guild?

Business Alliance?

Or is it the Silver Light Society?