Chapter forty-fifth fierce fanatic
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"What should I do?" Aros and Hausen were shocked. Although they were all adjusted on their heads, the speed of the bat monsters on the ceiling was not much slower than that of humans. Moreover, they had a pair of flesh wings, so the fool would think that the thing was just a decoration to block bullets.
Escape? Can't escape! Fight? Fight? Faced with hundreds of bat monsters, how to fight!
Tang Fang never thought that such a scene would happen. He thought about the possibility of encountering statue guards and other mechanical units, but he did not think about encountering such a strange creature.
Whether from the appearance, structure, or from the analysis data of scanning equipment, these creatures are simply different species from the Ipsilon clan.
They are bloodthirsty, violent, and do not possess high wisdom. With the technological means of the Ipsilong people, if they want to deploy defensive power, they should at least be of the same level as the two statues on the ruins. How could they be these damn reptiles?
Is it a pet? Similar to Chihuahuas and Persian cats raised by human families? This is obviously a bad joke.
"Tang Fang, what are you thinking."
It is still a long way from the T-shaped fork, but the bat demon has already flapped his flesh wings and chased him from behind. As for the nine puppies, they have already become a bunch of passion and are thrown into the toilet. If there is no good idea, the three of them are likely to follow their footsteps.
"Ah?" Tang Fang woke up when he heard this.
"What, think of a solution. If you want to 'ah', we will be sucked into adults." Hausen said as he broke off a fragmented grenade from Aros' waist, stretched out the safety bolt, pressed the detonation button, and threw it behind him.
"Boom." The fragments splashed, and several bat monsters in the front row were blown up and screamed in pain.
However, this is not enough to hurt their lives. After all, their size is too large, and their fleshy wings are even harder than the scales of a puppy.
Tang Fang looked back and looked at it, his face flashed with a sharp look, and he suddenly braked: "If you can't run away, then try your best, right?"
Hausen was stunned, his steps stopped a little anxious, and he almost fell to the ground: "Try hard? Are you crazy? Why do you fight? There are so many people... Oh, no, they are monsters."
Aros didn't say much, changed the magazine, turned around and walked to the left side of Tang Fang to stand still.
Tang Fang glanced at him sideways without answering. He waved his right hand lightly, and a wave flashed by. Seven arm-bound energy swords, and fanatics wearing unique battle armor of the gods appeared in front of the three.
He has a tough body shape, a fanatical look, a golden ghostly battle armor, a moon-white energy sword (psychic blade), a flowing whip, and a light blue plasma shield covering the surface of the body.
Hausen was shocked and looked at the alien generals who were nearly 3 meters tall and emitting strong murderous intent in front of him. His mouth was so open that he could stuff a big duck pear.
What is this? Unlike those aliens, and even more different from human units, this is clearly a kind of combat army that originates from another strange race.
Hausen looked at the natural berserkers in front of him with a dull look: "Why did this kid come up with a brand new thing? Oh my God! He is like a treasure bag, always bringing surprises."
Aros' eyes flashed and dimmed. He was really numb to Tang Fang's endless new things. However, this old boy was somewhat proud. He thought that Tang Fang was pleased with him no matter how he looked at the 30th person on Planet No. 5. Now it seems that the ginger is still spicy and the wine is still fragrant.
In fact, there was no need for the two to remind me just now, and Tang Fang also knew that the situation behind him was in danger. When Hausen greeted him, he was not distracted at all, but turned his attention to the system interface and directed the portal production fanatics.
Just now, he suddenly came up with an idea.
The entire corridor is about six meters wide and more than ten meters high, so it is not suitable for cluster combat at all. There are a large number of bat demons, with hundreds of them. If they fight in large buildings on the other side of the rune gate, they will definitely be the dominant one. However, when they come to a narrow area like the corridor, even if they can climb onto the ceiling to advance, it is still unknown which one is stronger or weak.
I remember that Zhang Yide could be the only one man on Dangyang Bridge, but he could not get rid of ten thousand men. In terms of single combat power, fanatics, insect queens, spine needle reptiles, which one is not stronger than the bat demon? So what if there are many? He can fight alone with one arm, and he can only play them to death.
With the continuous flash of ripple, the worms, the ridge needle crawler, the harvester, the robber, and the machine gunman appeared in front of the three people one after another, forming a hierarchical position. The front was naturally a fanatic who was known for his thick skin and flesh, and the back was the ridge needle crawler, the robber, the harvester, and the newly produced machine gunman. The back was the two worms.
The bat demons did not pay much attention to the strange combination that suddenly appeared in the corridor, but were still rushing in a fierce manner.
The first one to attack was the fanatic. With the sound of "Issah'Tu!", the four fanatics swung their light blades in their hands and launched a crazy attack on the bat demon in the front row.
"Che"
Faced with the high-speed shock particle beam weapon, the bat demon's flesh wings that can resist bullets are like a piece of thin paper, easily cut into two pieces. The flesh wings with the forelimbs flew up, sprinkling a bright spot in the air.
"Moo"
A low roar came. However, in the blink of an eye, its sound suddenly stopped because the light blade in front of the other arm of the fanatic had pierced into its throat. With a gentle stroke, a huge head flew into the air.
Under the foul-stenched blood, the plasma shield that fell on the fanatic's body was directly evaporated and dissipated invisible. Although the fanatic's body was a little smaller than the bat monster, the light blades on their hands were like sharp sickle to harvest wheat. Every time silver light flashed by, it was a bloody head that soared into the sky.
This scene is repeated, repeated again and again.
Four fanatics, just four fanatics blocked the advance of the bat demon ground troops. One bat corpse with its head cut off fell to the ground, blood gushing and spreading into a river.
The death of the companions did not bring any fear to these low-intelligent creatures. The massacre on the ground continued, and the crawling on the ceiling did not stop.
When the first bat monsters above crossed the ground battlefield opened by four fanatics, they encountered crazy shooting from machine gunners, harvesters, raiders, spine needle crawlers, and insects.
"Puff puff puff."
"Boom, boom."
...
The metal nails fired by the machine gunners, the grenades of the robbers, the bone spurs behind the insects...the attack like a storm exploded in the enemy group.
One bat demon after another fell from the ceiling of the corridor, and was then cut into two pieces by three fanatics who were in the center.
This was a massacre, a unilateral massacre. In just about ten minutes, four pioneer fanatics almost killed more than 30 bat monsters, but the price was only the acid spray and the loss of part of the shield energy.
The fate of the bat monsters above is even more miserable. Whether it is a metal nail or a bone needle shot into a hedgehog, or a transparent hole made by a spinal needle reptile, as long as it falls, it will be finally cut by three fanatics and chopped into a pool of meat sauce.
Hausen saw the rise of the bat demon, and also added the attack sequence of the bat demon. Since seeing the first fanatic easily cut off the bat demon's head, Aros completely relieved. Taking advantage of the rise of killing both sides, he slowly ignited a cigar, and it was just one bite after another, as if he was sucking milk, and he was having a lot of fun.
Seeing the blood of the bat monster passing through the midfield and rushing towards the three of them, Tang Fang hesitated for a while, walked a few steps forward, and tried to slowly reach out his hand.
Chapter completed!