Jaenzar showed her worries more than once, but her mentor, Phoenix, seemed to be more concerned about the current fate of the race. This cannot be said to be wrong, but she always felt that things should be prepared for the future, because this creature had shown enough threat.
Perhaps humans can still stand in front of these creatures now, but if humans are devoured, then Ada's fate will also be devoured...
She talked about this with another friend of her, and he thought she was a little worried, maybe, but that was also the reason why she chose to help Veronica. No matter what she thought of that person, at least admit that his eyes were long enough that the Ada race had no chance of making a second mistake.
But anyway, they came too late to save it.
"It's completely ruined."
The bishop with a sharp blade came to her and said in a tremolo with cold anger.
"Look, every soul stone has been taken away... or broken, and these green skins have defiled the place."
Jain Zal didn't want to point it out that she blamed Green Skin just to find a vent, because Green Skin deserves to die, even if they are not the culprit of the tragedy.
The prophet's dome was full of green marks and half of the remains burned. It can be seen that they must have used this place as a gathering point before.
"Let these dirty pests pay the price."
The Storm of Marmot can feel the distance between himself and the Banshee Song. It is the continuous, passionate melody that connects all the howling Banshees, and it is the melody that drives them to kill in the name of Kane.
Soon, dense and heavy footsteps appeared in front of him, and the Phoenix Lord felt the song of war cry out from her throat, and she hardened her heart into a hard sharp blade.
The scratching sound became louder and louder, and then a large group of green-skinned people rushed out. They deployed a simple trap, first putting the enemy into their territory, and then surrounding them. This is a common tactical method used by green-skinned pirates, and they are more cunning than most of their kind.
"Chop these fine bean sprouts!"
The first mate of the Pirates held up his machete and let out a roar that shocked the dome.
The green skin rushed forward, and the guns in their hands emitted a bright light, illuminating their scarlet eyes and prominent fangs.
The Howling Banshees flicked and then threw out the darts in their hands. Each of these high-speed sharp blades could pierce two or three green-skinned throats and then return to the hands of the female warriors.
Their Phoenix Lord, facing the howling green tide, just gently swung the fluttering black hair, and the three-blade boomerang tied to the end of the hair, dragged the black tail flames across the air, piercing and cutting off everything on the path, including the ruins of the spirit bones and green skin, and headed straight for the green skin mate.
"What a weird thing!"
The first mate of green skin was startled and quickly waved his machete to slap the thing off, but the moment the two weapons collided, the boomerang flew backwards and came to Jain Zal's hands.
At the same time, a large number of green skins rushed to the Howling Banshees and attacked them with rough weapons.
The Howling Banshee responded with a harsh roar. Sound waves gushed out from their angry Kane's face, instantly tore the green flesh and blood, dismantling their bones, and spores filled the air with bloody smell.
Some boys realized that they were going to be slaughtered, so they turned to try to escape, but the subsequent green skin blocked their escape route.
Sharp shouts boiled in the hall, and the fear of death spread like a virus among the beasts.
Jaenzar felt a pulsation of joy, the bass echoing deep in her soul transformed into high-pitched high notes. She didn't think about those races or big causes for the time being. She just wanted to sing the song of death now.
"Stupid stuff! Don't mess around! Don't mess around! Just a few chattering noodles! Hold on! Come on! Come on! Whoever backs, I'll stab the knife into its ass' eyes!!"
The first mate tried hard to maintain order, constantly using machetes to beat the boys who were trying to turn back, and the elites of the jump gang team were also trying to force the swift banshees to retreat with their battle axes and shields.
Suddenly it heard a rippling sound of flesh and blood and screams. When it turned around and saw that the guy who had thrown the boomerang at it had come again. At this time, the black hair on her towering helmet seemed to be stimulated, and the spear in her hand emitted a strange light, and her movement was as fast as a black lightning. Wherever she went, there were only her flying head and body, as well as the blood and screams that sprinkled into the sky.
Anyway, the first mate doesn't want to be touched by that spear.
Fortunately, he had a plan. He nodded to the technician boy beside him, and the other party began to control a huge gravity cannon. This thing is most suitable for dealing with such fast things, although it is easy to get hurt by accident.
But before the technician prepared the weapon, a short scream came from its mouth. The first mate turned his head and saw a shiny claw piercing out from the technician's forehead. There was a thin noodles in light green armor behind it. It was carrying something like a shell on its back. The narrow eyepieces on the pointed mask emitted a cold light.
When the opponent pulled out the sharp blade, the technician leaned back, and blood and brains flowed out of the wound.
At the same time, the first mate immediately pulled out his pistol and shot at the thing, but the other party disappeared directly. It did not know that the thing was called a dimensional spider, but it felt dangerous.
"Call!Call!"
Its reminder came too late. The Dark Death fired their deadly weapons. A series of miniature bombs exploded. Thunderous rumbling sounds spread throughout the magnificent hall. A large piece of white snow-like fragments of spiritual bones tilted down, burying dozens of slow-moving fart spirits who had not escaped.
Aida gunboats poured in from the gap in the dome, and they fired while lowering the Avengers who had long been expecting blood.
The first mate was cursing loudly while really thinking about whether he should withdraw. After all, the boss he killed that day ran away as soon as possible. If he hadn't thought about repelling the enemy and becoming the boss, he would have escaped long ago.
Thinking about it now, it seems that his boss is still very eye-catching.
This war cannot be fought, it cannot be fought at all!
So he immediately made a choice—
"Boss, where are you going!"
"I will change the direction to attack!"
However, as soon as it hid the flying star darts and lasers all the way to a safe exit, it heard a scream and noise outside. It thought the rear path had been cut off and decisively accelerated to escape from the arch.
As soon as he went out, he saw many boys looking up at the height of the place in shock.
On the spire of the highest ritual dome of the Ark, something was slowly rising, and the first mate took a breath of air conditioning when he saw it.
Chapter completed!