Alien Dust

Chapter 260 Young people have a really good attitude

The Tyrant Tiger Beel have no emotions. Everything about them is like a perfect machine set up by high-dimensional insects. They are born to fight, no matter how many of their own kind are killed or injured, or how powerful the enemy is.

But humans need battlefield morale. The strength of the Black Python Martial Saint He Ze has even become a kind of battlefield art. People saw him shuttling through the encirclement of thousands of Tyrant Tiger Armors. When those Tyrant Tiger Armors with powerful red flames moved in groups, they were like countless magnificent and terrifying volcanoes, erupting together with enough energy to burn the entire human habitat.

Thousands of Tyrant Tiger Armors formed one Zerg storm after another, and it was pitch black. The light of Martial Saint He Ze was still clearly visible, and even broke through the black encirclement of the Tyrant Tiger Armors like a blade of dawn several times!
With the illumination of such a powerful crown, the top humans and the elites will also gain an invisible power bonus.

The battle situation gradually became stable. Although different forms of energy were blooming in the sky and underground of the fortress front that stretched for more than ten kilometers, the human camp was no longer unilaterally crushed. They began to find various unique ways to deal with each Tyrant Tiger Armor.

Because they fell into the alien wasteland without being prepared, the awakened ones learned very diverse skills. However, diversity also has its advantages, which means that some awakened ones have strange abilities. For example, Yang Qin, who survived unexpectedly, her abilities showed great advantages in this battle.

The golden silk released by Yang Qin is an evolved version of the black crystal silk used by Wu Hen. She is like a cold and extremely patient predator in nature. The natural enemy of humans may be insects, but insects also have natural enemies, and their natural enemies are often the carnivores in their own species.

After its strength was suppressed, the Tyrant Tiger Beetle was nothing more than an insect with relatively strong body and strength. When huge golden silk nets appeared in the sky one after another, even the flying Tyrant Tiger Beetle was like a small insect without intelligence, and was firmly bound to these silk nets that were invisible to the naked eye.

As the battle continued, people soon discovered that mutants like Yang Qin had an absolute advantage in this fight. These mutants gained power from the insect predators in the alien wasteland, and these powers just happened to restrain the characteristics and specialties of insects.

There are quite a few human mutants who can transform into advanced predators in the alien wasteland and use the abilities of these advanced predators to hunt the Tyrant Tiger Armor.

Therefore, morale is very important. If everyone lives in fear of the Tyrant Tiger Beetle, people will not realize that the mutant group is capable of hunting the Tyrant Tiger Beetle, including the Silver-winged Mantis, which is also their target.

The battle situation was stabilized because of one person.

Wu Hen only needed to sacrifice the ominous bronze spear and let it absorb enough powerful evil spirit during the fight.

Although the Ominous Bronze Spear could not kill everyone, it was indestructible. No matter how much the Tyrant Tiger Armor smashed it into pieces, it could always be repaired in a very short time. After repair, its combat power would increase instead of decrease. Blood, murderous aura, and soul evil were its best whetstones...

Moreover, the ominous bronze spear knew how to be a younger brother. After killing each enemy, it would collect the soul breath. It would not digest the soul breath itself, but after accumulating a sufficient amount, it would immediately and diligently present it to Xiaoyi, who was supervising the battle.

Xiaoyi also lived a life of having food provided for him.

Although the Tyrant Tiger Armor's strength is suppressed, it is only close to the level of the sixth-level Sky Mang, but their soul breath is truly the third-level Sky Mang. For Xiaoyi, the more golden rice the better. It does not need to climb the insurmountable dragon gate like the wasteland life, nor does it need to go through any catastrophe before the transformation.

All it needs is sufficient food and nutrients, plus a comfortable environment for development and growth. When the time comes, it will be promoted naturally. After all, its true soul has already experienced countless trials and tribulations. It was once the brightest first-class star in this alien wasteland, hanging above the universe.

Wu Hen originally considered letting Xiaoyi out and letting it open a buffet directly.

But Xiaoyi had his own ideas. He lazily waited for the ominous bronze spear to feed him. It seemed that his taste had been spoiled. If someone peeled the shell of the tyrant tiger armor and fed it to him, he would enjoy it, but he would feel a little disgusted if someone did it himself.

Wu Hen knew Xiaoyi's character very well. He was extremely arrogant. Once his strength reached a higher level, he would not be so keen on the food of the previous level. He would eat it for free and would not touch a single dragon claw if he could just sleep and nourish his body.

Of course, there is another possibility. That is, Xiaoyi has acquired a powerful spiritual sense during his long years of lonely wandering. He can sense the existence of darkness and eyes hiding behind the scenes around him. These real predators of the wilderness are the main dishes in Xiaoyi's mind. He will wait patiently. Before that, he will never reveal the slightest breath.

Xiaoyi's digestion and growth speed is very fast.

Basically, you gain weight immediately after eating it.

Compared with humans, this ability is simply incredible. You have to know that Wu Hen, whose sense of taste has reached the third level, can evolve into a strong physique just by eating, but he also needs time to absorb and transform.

But Xiaoyi didn't.

As the unknown bronze spear fed more and more Tianmang rice, Xiaoyi obtained more red diamond blades. These red blades were not only on its dorsal scales, but also on the scales of its body, which seemed to have evolved into the rare red blade scales of the Tyrant Tiger Armor...

These red scale blades are like a thin layer of feathers, covering Xiaoyi's dragon body. Although it is not known what these blade feathers are used for, when he attacks in the form of a sword spirit, it will naturally provide him with an additional means of combat.

Wu Hen also knew that after reaching the Sword Boy realm, even the Tyrant Tiger Armor's soul breath of the third-level Sky Ray could only be considered a snack for Xiaoyi. It was also dormant, dormant to become the more powerful Red Stinger adult!
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The battle lasted from day to night, and from night to dawn. Wang Yan developed a rotation tactic so that the exhausted awakeners could rest, replenish their energy and heal their injuries.

Behind the entire Lunshan City, there is also the support of major frontier groups around the world. Advanced transport planes are like an assembly line, constantly transporting supplies to the battlefield of Lunshan City, and all the advanced technologies and advanced biochemical agents that can be used in this battle for survival are put in. Those resurrection injections that can pull people back from the gates of hell as long as there is a breath left are put in boxes and boxes. Some drugs that can stimulate human genetic potential are diluted with water and drunk. Even if they are still semi-finished biochemical weapons, they can no longer consider whether they will cause pollution, and they are directly bombarded into the white wormhole.

High-dimensional insects are extremely arrogant.

They can easily scatter tens of thousands of adult red stingers and allow them to massacre major cities around the world. The human death rate will increase exponentially. There may not even be one person with strength close to Tianmang in some cities among a million people, let alone stop the massacre of these tyrant tiger armors and silver-winged mantises.

But in the eyes of higher-dimensional insects, ordinary people are just flies and moths, and their deaths are meaningless to humans who have entered the evolutionary stage.

The higher-dimensional insects want to destroy all of humanity's living forces, kill all of the awakened ones that humans are proud of, and then leave those powerless humans to become food for the alien insects.

They knew that all the awakened humans were gathered in Lunshan City, so they did not need to search hard in this world. They even disdained to destroy the human logistical supplies, but just continuously sent out red stinging adult insects to let the human strongmen show up on their own.

It seemed reckless and a little stupid, but Wu Hen knew that this was just the self-righteous perspective of humans.

The tyrant tiger beetle is by no means the real killer move of high-dimensional insects.

Even the tyrant tiger armor is just a soldier. In the eyes of high-dimensional insects, it doesn't matter how many of them die.

They are also collecting information about humans.

"Huhuhu~~~~~~~"

The wind was fierce and filled with the strong smell of Zerg and the burnt smell of countless ashes.

The Martial Saint He Ze slid down from the sky and landed next to Wu Hen, Shen Wenhai, and Wang Yan.

"This is my limit." He Ze didn't say too much nonsense. He looked up at the sky and saw that the number of Tyrant Tiger Armors had been reduced by more than half.

Although all of this was accomplished with the cooperation of the entire human elite, everyone knew that without He Ze, their Lunshan City would soon be defeated.

"You go and have a rest, and leave the rest to us." Wu Hen said.

He Ze nodded and went to the rear to recuperate under the escort of several logistics personnel.

The fighting clothes were in tatters, and there was not a single intact piece of skin on his body. There were burnt holes in several vital parts, revealing white bones in the holes.

When He Ze was being helped to a hidden place underground, he couldn't help but look back at Wu Hen.

It was also the first time that He Ze met Wu Hen. The other party was younger than he had imagined, just like a youthful college student. He also had doubts and concerns.

Now that all the pilots have lost contact, this home is about to be handed over to a young man, which makes people feel uneasy.

As if catching He Ze's gaze, Wu Hen suddenly turned around and looked at He Ze, who was still a little worried.

"If every disaster requires you to sacrifice your life to stop it, it means that we are not qualified to continue living in this real and cruel world... Don't worry and recover from your injuries, that time has not come yet." Wu Hen said.

When He Ze heard this, he couldn't help but grin.

Is the other party telling me not to blindly sacrifice my life?
Young people have a really good attitude.

Moreover, I am also very confident.

He Ze no longer hesitated and retreated to the rear.

(End of this chapter)