With this smash, the fuel silo of Star Airlines-854 seemed to have been greatly damaged. Several small colorful mushroom clouds rose from the bottom of the spacecraft. The violent explosions covered the sound of gunfire and beast roars below, which was earth-shaking.

The speed of the spacecraft falling began to accelerate, and the stabilization devices used for suspension were almost completely paralyzed at this time. From a distance, the falling spacecraft looked like a meteor falling from the sky.

Looking at the spaceship that was about to fall to the ground, many people couldn't help but tighten a string. If this really fell into the supply station, it could be said that it would be equivalent to a super nuclear bomb exploding in the supply station - the intention of the beast tide can be seen.

Seeing that the spacecraft was only two or three thousand meters away from the ground, within the towering city wall, in a launch silo, a huge shell bombarded the spacecraft with a faint blue flame. The strike point of the shell was calculated in detail and accurately hit the center of the spacecraft's hull. This shell seemed to have no explosive device installed, and after reaching the spacecraft's hull, it only pushed the spacecraft forward for thousands of meters.

After this push, the situation of the battle immediately reversed. The beast tide that was charging at the supply station just now couldn't help but stop seeing this scene. Some wild beasts even turned their direction and ran away in scatters.

But how could they run away at the speed of the spacecraft falling?

The spaceship fell down and smashed into the beast tide. A colorful mushroom cloud rose up in the beast tide. The magnificent high-temperature air waves scattered everywhere. Many wild beasts that had no time to dodge were swallowed by the air waves in an instant and turned into bones with red flames.

The battlefield that was still noisy just now became silent as if it was dead. The soul warriors standing on the city walls were filled with surging hearts when they saw this scene - this was the greatest victory they had achieved in history.

Their supply station is the original No. 9 supply station, located above the Martian equator. Since the other five supply stations were successively occupied by wild beasts, the pressure on their No. 9 supply station has increased sharply. Now among the seven supply stations on Mars, the danger level of their supply station is close to S level.

Outside them, above the opposite hemisphere is the original No. 0 supply station, and now its danger has reached the extremely terrifying R level.

What is the concept of r-level? This is the new ancient abbreviation of the given dangerous rating of the Galaxy Empire. It is taken from the abbreviation of the first two letters of the ancient English word "ver" (finished, ended) - the meaning is quite clear. This No. 2 supply station has been regarded as a forbidden area by the Galaxy Empire, and that place has been almost completely abandoned by the Galaxy Empire.

In fact, a long time ago, the Galaxy Empire had given up the planet Mars and almost rarely provided large-scale destructive weapons to Mars supply stations. The reason why these supply stations can survive to this day is entirely because the soul martial artists who came here to hunt rely on their pursuit of martial arts, belief in money, and hatred of wild beasts.

Of course, it is also inseparable from major cosmic trade organizations for the acquisition of Martian beast parts!

The entire supply station was already busy building a ball. As soon as Xue Feng and others got down to the ground, they were forced to stuff a bunch of grenades on their bodies. The bullets had already matched the machine guns. Xue Feng looked at the bullets in his hand. These bullets were almost the same as the bullets he had seen in the blue-haired man before. The front end of the bullet was inlaid with a red crystal, and the tip of the crystal was shining with a cold light...

"What are you still doing here? Fight! Fight! Fight is the only way to get money! Fight, for our supply station, for the dignity of the soul martial artist!" A soul martial artist with a beard on his face waved his hands and shouted at the five people. The five looked at the soul martial artist and rushed towards the beasts that had been lucky enough to crawl into the rain of bullets in the city defense.

Most of these wild beasts are of the level of three or four souls of ghost spirits, and it is extremely difficult to kill them, but this just meets the current needs of Xue Feng and his team - such wild beasts with a slightly challenging difficulty can better fit the tacit understanding between them.

During the running-in period, Xue Feng discovered that the martial arts that Chu Yu knew were just a martial arts called "Xuanjia" and a boxing martial arts that had a certain strength and amplification effect on the physical skills of "Chu Shui East Flow" - Xue Feng felt that this second martial art was mostly obtained by entering the school library.

The defense and attack shown by Chu Yu's two martial arts in actual combat are even worse than the entry-level Achilles protective suit and a once-forged soul casting in Xue Feng's hand.

Xue Feng was thinking about when he would give Chu Yu a more suitable second-degree martial arts. For the entire Galaxy Cup, the two martial arts he now were just to charge.

Hunting a wild beast that rushed into the supply station would take about five or six minutes to Xue Feng and others. After a whole afternoon, until the end of the beast tide, Xue Feng and others hunted nearly fifteen wild beasts.

This efficiency is already three times that of on Earth.

Not to mention fifteen wild beasts on earth, even if they want to find a wild beast with three or four souls, it will take a lot of time, let alone hunting so many wild beasts in such a short time.

The sun gradually set, and the beast that threw stones at the spacecraft eventually died under the huge laser turret. Its head was pierced by lasers and its body fell on the city wall. After the battle, his body was dismembered by the crazy soul martial artists. The skin was peeled off and the area was cut off and the weight was cut off and the bones were sold according to the length. All the money sold was distributed to the account of each soul martial artist who participated in the defense of this beast tide.

The five of them were so tired that they couldn't stand up straight. After the battle, a truck full of frozen beer slowly stopped in the central square of the supply station. All the surviving soul martial artists took out their huge beer glasses and ran to pick up beer and drink, and cheered each other to celebrate that they had lived another day.

It is really a blessing for many people to survive such a big beast tide.

Not far from the gathering of people, what Xue Feng felt regret were the corpses wrapped in white cloth. This time, thirteen soul warriors were killed in this supply station.
Chapter completed!