The sky-shaking scream pierced the sky, and a faint black shadow shot out from the barrel of the "Master's Big Spear", disappearing into the air at a speed hard to see with the naked eye.

The super rifle suspended in the air automatically opened the magazine, and a silver-white bullet rushed into it quickly. The magazine closed quickly, and then the dazzling blue light burst into flames.

After seeing this scene, the crowd below once again tightened their ears.

The previous howling sound has not completely dissipated, a new screaming sound exploded again, and the huge sound wave began to sweep across the space again.

More than 800 meters away, an iron-clad beast was running wildly, its thick limbs pedaling on the ground vigorously, making a continuous muffled sound.

It suddenly felt something flashing in the distance, and before it could react, a terrifying force came from the carapace of its back.

"Bang..." There was a huge explosion.

It realized that when the carapace was hit, the extremely intense pain had completely occupied its nerves.

it hurts……

From birth to now, it has never been so painful as it is now. It can no longer control its body, and its limbs stopped unconsciously.

If you look from the top down, you can clearly see that there is a fist-sized hole in the center of the carapace of this iron-clad beast.

Its tortoise shell, which is harder than a rock, was pierced abruptly!

Green blood spurted rapidly from the hole, which was actually mixed with pieces of meat, which dyed a corner of the carapace green in the blink of an eye.

It desperately tried to stand up, but the huge pain was like a tide, washing its body in bursts, and every time it was washed, its strength was less.

Only then did it realize that it was seriously injured.

Along with this fate, there was another iron-clad beast with a slightly smaller size. It was originally closely following its companions, rushing towards the prey in the distance.

As a result, there was a loud noise on the companion's body. It hadn't figured out what was going on. The same sound and the same serious injuries appeared on its own body.

These two shots, as well as these two unlucky ones, are naturally Renault's handwriting.

The supersonic bullets fired by the "Master's Big Gun" completely exceeded the vision limit of the iron tortoise. Most iron tortoises can't detect the bullet at all, and a few can vaguely feel it, but there is no time to avoid it.

The iron tortoise shell that made the small air guns of the Guardian team useless was not much harder than tofu in front of the large-caliber bullets fired by Renault, and it was easily broken by a single blow.

What’s more frightening is that after the tortoise’s shell is blasted, not only the bullets, but also a large number of broken carapace fragments, will also penetrate into the body with the bullets, coupled with the "cavity effect", causing extremely serious injuries to the iron turtle serious.

It was so serious that most of the internal organs in the body instantly turned into a mass of rotten meat!

Severe enough, the iron tortoise instantly loses its ability to move!

In other words, when shooting an iron turtle with the "Master's Big Gun", the carapace fragments created will have an "assistance" effect, that is, an additional damage bonus. The damage the iron turtle receives is far more deadly than the bald eagle's penetrating injury.

Renault quickly flew to the two iron turtles. Although their vitality was strong, their injuries were too heavy, and the iron turtles could not hold on for long. He had to go over and harvest his soul quickly.

Ronald looked up at Renault and shouted without hesitation: "Hurry up and keep up with Lord Lord..."

Then he squeezed the magic air rifle and began to take the lead in running wildly, and the other guards quickly followed.

At first Ronald thought that Lord Lord brought them out to help hunt down the iron-clad beasts, but after seeing the terrifying power of the "Lord's Great Gun", he finally understood that they were just a bunch of miscellaneous goods.

The island guard team fired a volley for several rounds, and they were not necessarily able to kill the iron-clad beast. As a result, the lord shot one by one, and the speed was staggering.

Ronald fully believed that even if he was promoted to the extraordinary, he would definitely not be able to stop the power of the "Lord's Great Spear".

After Renault flew over the iron tortoise, they were dying and paralyzed on the ground motionless. They didn't even have the strength to look up at Renault.

He intentionally used the speargun behind him to make up the knife, but after thinking about it, he should kill more slowly and leave a little time for the little brothers to breathe.

Well, you don’t need to get the speargun dirty. It’s troublesome to wash the speargun afterwards.

He landed on top of a piece of dark iron ore, waiting for the iron turtle to die.

Ronald and the others just ran up, before they even breathed, two thick soul ghosts appeared on the iron tortoise's corpse.

After "The Book of Thermodynamics" swallowed his soul, Renault glanced at the dirty island guards, and said softly: "Let's rest for 15 minutes..."

A group of people unanimously let out a long sigh of relief and couldn't wait to sit on the rock, took out the water bag, and began to pour water fiercely.

Tired, this is the only thought of all the island guards, even Ronald is no exception, he is the awakened, but he does the most work, and is equally tired.

Lord Lord is really too powerful. After running with this lord for more than an hour, they did not stop for almost a moment to decompose the body.

Run...Turn over the iron-clad beast corpse...Use a magic hand drill to break the bottom shell of the corpse...Rumbling in the rotten abdominal cavity...Search is complete...Continue running...

The most frustrating thing is that even though everyone is desperately speeding up the decomposition speed, it is still far behind the speed at which the lord slaughters the iron-clad beast.

Most of the time, the lord was waiting for them to complete the decomposition work.

Because the Lord Lord always waited for a long time, the members of the island guards were a little frightened, feeling that they were dragging Lord Lord back.

But Renault was quite satisfied. He deeply felt that the decision to bring the younger brother out was too wise.

This group of guys are more powerful than he thought. They didn't need him to give instructions. After disassembling a few corpses, they automatically began to divide the work and cooperate. Each person was responsible for one step. The efficiency was improved at an incredible speed.

At the beginning, 12 people needed 3 minutes to complete a corpse, and later it could be completed in 1 and a half minutes. It was much faster than Renault's doing it himself.

You should know that this is a huge monster with a length of 4 or 5 meters. Although the magic crystal almost only appears in the inner abdomen, the space in the abdominal cavity is so large that it is not so easy to search again.

They are also very hard-working.

Rummaging through the pile of rotten meat, of course, blood stains and body fluids will inevitably stick to things. After disassembling dozens of corpses, everyone exudes an unpleasant smell, but none of them are at work. People flinch.

Where can I find such a dedicated boy?

So Renault is of course extremely satisfied.

He reached out and touched a delicate leather bag hanging on his belt, the smile on his face deepened.

In this more than an hour, Renault killed 37 iron tortoises and obtained a full 6 mana spars, and they were not small, with an average size of more than 2 fists, and the largest one was even close to 3 fists.

The probability of the iron tortoise producing magic crystals was higher than he had expected. It was as high as 15%. It really deserves to be a thousand-year-old tortoise. The probability of magic crystals appearing in the long-lived species is really high.

The only thing he felt sorry for was that he didn't encounter a transcendent iron tortoise.

But Renault had a strong hunch that he would meet the extraordinary iron tortoise.

There are more than 1,000 iron turtles on the island, how can there be no extraordinary turtles?

Even if a more powerful Warcraft-class tortoise appeared, he was not surprised.

Of course, if he really encountered a Warcraft-class tortoise, Renault would definitely leave Ronald and others without hesitation, and fly to the Odin to put on the demon armor.

Only when he puts on the battle armor can he maximize his combat effectiveness.

As for these island guards, they can only ask for their own blessings.

If something goes wrong, the master will give their families more pensions.