on.

Still not on.

Morley weighed.

This is an adventure and there may be casualties.

At last.

Morley gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Attention all, go up and help." Seeing someone in danger, as a soldier, instinctively want to go up. There are a lot of them and there should be hope.

but.

Just ready to rush.

A voice came from around.

"No, just look at it." A federal geologist said. These black beasts are like cats and puppies compared to alien beasts. Although they are aggressive, they are limited, just a little more in number.

This time.

Those who came were all warriors above the earth division level.

Proficient combat skills.

This kind of battle with small aggressive creatures is also a process of experience accumulation. Humans may encounter a variety of opponents in the future and need to have experience in fighting against different creatures.

Earth.

Beast star.

Even the other three major civilizations have no such rivals.

Experience is rare.

"Just look at it?" Morai was stunned.

Listen.

Is this what one should say?

"So many black beasts, it's too dangerous." Mo Lay said anxiously when he was about to touch him.

The federal geologist smiled slightly.

Shook his head.

"It's a bit dangerous, but they should be run." He smiled lightly and didn't say any more. This level of fighting is far from being commendable.

Morley was puzzled.

Eyes fixed on the field.

at this time.

Just as the dark blue armored soldier watched them, he turned his head, raised his hand, and held up the weapon around his waist, and the sound of tearing the air was heard.

"Kinetic weapons," Morley said in his heart.

They already knew this.

But there are too many black beasts, you are just a weapon, you dare to wave like this. Sure enough, within two seconds, even though the black beasts had fallen down nearly twenty, the distance between the two sides had also narrowed to half a breath.

The situation is critical.

Morley opened his mouth.

But still did not say it.

Everyone has eyes and there is no need for him to state things that are obvious to all. But I thought that the person would retreat and use the tactics of shooting while walking. This is the best solution for this kind of scene.

but.

The man did not take a step back.

He threw the weapon in his hand aside.

Raised his hand.

Pull out a jet black long knife from behind.

Rushed to the herd.

"..."

Morley and his men were all dumbfounded. Do you have a hot weapon and don't use a cold weapon? How does this brain circuit grow? There was still a way to survive, but now he is directly driving himself to a dead end.

What is this operation?

Want to die bravely.

You don't have to be so showy, right?

however.

After a few seconds.

His concept was subverted, and each one grew his mouth.

"Oh~~"

"Click~~"

I see.

The soldier in the field dashed from the left to the right, and the sword in his hand was constantly swinging without a shadow. Wherever he passed, there was no resistance at all, and the bodies of the black beasts would break if they touched him.

The figure flickers.

His attack was almost impossible to catch with his naked eyes.

Except for hands.

The rest of the man's body is full of weapons, fists, elbows, knees, feet, and shoulders. . . Upon reaching the black beast, the black beast flew out like a bludgeon with a heavy hammer, wailing on the ground.

Want to stand up.

But the body has been distorted, leaving only the howling.

"..."

This scene.

Molly and the others were dull.

Shocked.

terrible.

Fighting alone, relying on physical strength can reach this point. Is it the ability provided by that suit? He doesn't know, but the only thing he knows is that waiting for others is the food.

With that kind of combat power.

Close words.

Hundreds of them may not have done this person before, no, not necessarily, they must have been able to do it. Thinking of this, Morley squeezed the weapon in his hand tightly and found that there was no sense of security.

When he recovered.

The battle is over.

The man drew another weapon from the side of his leg.

The black beasts that twisted their bodies but were not dead all made up for it.

"Huh~~~"

A blast of wind passed.

Brings a hint of blood.

The wailing in the field also stopped, and Morley and the others stood quietly beside the car, recalling the words of the opponent's companion next to him, what exactly was meant by ‘they should be running’.

indeed.

Time to run.

It should be a black beast.

When encountering this kind of evil spirit, the black beasts will double the number, and it is estimated that they will have to hate on the spot. Is this the opponent's combat effectiveness? You must not fight close to these people, absolutely not.

Morley kept it in mind.

Looked at the person following him next to him.

"Are your people so good?" Morley asked.

The federal geologist glanced at him.

Smiled lightly: "No."

He didn't lie, it was just that the strength of the Fifth Civilization was about the same, and the front line of the beast star on the earth was still dominated by the martial artist, and these words also made Morai a sigh of relief.

evildoer.

Sure enough, there are not so many.

But certainly not a lot.

at this time.

Behind them came the sound of rollers.

Morley turned his head and saw nearly fifty people, pushing a huge flatbed cart toward this side. The flatbed cart was manpowered, pulled by ten people, and the others were trotting on the side.

See them.

The look in his eyes changed.

Then he bowed slightly to the two federal land divisions to show respect. These people are indeed worthy of their respect. They saved them, provided food, provided safety, and provided work, and never bullied them.

As for Morley and others.

At first glance, they weren't from the Moran Armor, nor were they from Barry. Otherwise, they wouldn't wear the original military uniforms, but their status is not low, they just nodded symbolically.

The flatbed truck stopped in front.

The cart did not move.

Others rushed to the battlefield just now.

‘Hey Yo. ’

Because it is too heavy.

They can only carry a black beast with four people.

These black beasts are one of their food rations, it is something to improve their food. They don't often eat giant beast meat, but the black beast meat is not so strict. They can eat them almost every day.

Although it has no effect.

But it's meat anyway.

Since they knew the effects of alien beast meat, they had seen these people kill black beasts, and they knew that this was definitely not the power of armor and technology, but the actual physical power.

Real personal strength.

envy.

admiration.

Longing.

Let them desperately want to have it. Now that they have mastered the meat of the alien beast, they have the key to their evolution. Therefore, they work very hard~lightnovelpub.net~ and hope to be recognized by these people.

Join them.

Embark on a strong path.

others.

Their interest is not big anymore.

What kind of civilization reconstruction is more attractive than the evolution of individual life. Now that the previous civilization has been destroyed and individual power has risen, then this may be the "main line" of the new civilization-the road to the strong.

quickly.

All the black beasts were carried on the flatbed cart, pulled by the previous ten people, and flew to the rear decomposition place. Such black beasts attacked and they had to run dozens of times a day.

tired.

The feeling of seeing the sky again.

that's nice.