No!!
He didn't want to die such a humiliating death!
They didn't even see Lin An's face! This was completely different from the plan!
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
He desperately resisted the attack and tried to break through the black mist. At this time, the second alien species had a huge snake head on top of his head and a bone spear in his hand, biting the black mist that trapped him at the same time as if going crazy.
But no matter what, he couldn't rush out before the second wave of attacks.
When he felt desperate and collapsed, an emotionless voice suddenly sounded from his ears:
"Open your heart, I will use you as the coordinate to teleport the troops."
The voice comes from Qingya.
Qingya, who was hundreds of kilometers away and was always observing the battle, looked calm. Beside him, a fourth-level alien was already ready to unfold the rules.
Unlike the despair of the alien species trapped in the black mist, for the four alien species, nothing is worth caring about.
Huang Lin and others were originally cannon fodder, and if they died, they would die.
In the face of absolute power, Long An, who seemed to constantly pull out his trump cards and reverse the situation again and again, was just struggling to his death in their eyes.
All they care about is Lin An.
"After the troops teleport over, grab the little girl in the black combat uniform directly. She is of the highest value."
While speaking, Qingya even showed a sneer.
There was no other reason. He had already made sure that Lin An had not given up here and escaped, otherwise the girl would not have appeared here at all.
According to the information they have, Mo Ling has the ability to control mutants and zombies. Just as An Jingtian and others thought, if Lin An can escape, then his theoretical optimal solution is to only take Mo Ling with him
Run away!
A special existence that can control mutants is, to a certain extent, Lin An's hope for a comeback in addition to top-notch combat power!
"Human wave tactics?"
"No matter how many bugs there are, they are just bugs."
"One hundred third-level people, I want to see what you can do to resist!"
"Lin An? Where are you hiding?"
In the black mist, after listening to Qingya's order, the snakehead who was still struggling desperately now actually showed an anthropomorphic smile.
Has Master Qingya given up on him?
Also, they have failed and even Lin An can't force him out.
Since a group of high-level mutants were constantly being consumed by Long An, more manpower would naturally be needed.
Teleporting a group of third-level low-level mutants at his own expense? He knew that it was another fourth-level rule ability.
In their previous plan, they considered doing this from the beginning, but they considered that the impact of hundreds of third-level people might not be as shocking as that of a powerful individual, so they rejected this idea.
After all, it seemed before that although the actual combat power of a hundred third-order people was similar to that of a few peak mutants, the meaning was completely different.
The former will suffer losses, while the latter, which only Lin An can solve, will be a one-sided massacre.
But now it seems that they were wrong.
As Long An kept pulling out his trump cards, they also saw that the reason Long An was able to survive until now was essentially by letting a few "monsters" use various weird abilities to survive until now.
After the third level of Baitou is teleported, the effect will be even better.
Not only that, when the two sides hand over their trump cards to each other, they can also mislead Lin An, mistakenly thinking that they can only use human sea tactics and do not have high-end combat power.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, as the sound of flesh exploding suddenly sounded in the black mist, Long An's awakener, who was about to launch a second round of attacks, was suddenly startled.
Is this dead!?
They won!?
Although it was not clear why this monster died suddenly, everyone looked at the monster that had been broken into a pile of rotten flesh in the black mist space, and everyone's faces suddenly showed excitement and ecstasy after a brief pause.
Is it over!?
Did they really win!? Did they really defeat such terrifying enemies with four heads at the third level and two heads at the third level?
At the same time, both An Jingtian and Gao Tian looked at the mess of meat in a daze, and their originally tense nerves instantly relaxed.
However, before they were ready to cheer and celebrate, Mo Ling, who seemed to be preparing something, suddenly said in a cold voice:
"It's not that simple, something is coming."
The next second, almost at the moment Mo Ling's voice fell, an indescribable spatial fluctuation instantly exploded from the black mist.
I saw a huge bronze door that opened quickly like a phantom, but in the blink of an eye, a third-level awakened person wearing a military uniform flew out instantly.
However, in less than a second, there were more than a hundred third-level breaths, weighing down like a heavy hammer, making everyone breathless.
Like locusts, when the last third-level soldier flew out, the third-level soldier controlled by the alien species smiled cruelly. He noticed that the expressions on the faces of these insects instantly changed from ecstasy to despair.
That's right, they made a mistake at first and the alien species they sent failed.
But they also clearly realized that these insects were just a little special.
Attack the strong and defend the weak.
That weird arrow might be able to kill a high-level mutant in seconds.
but
One hundred level 3 people, half of them are dead and there are still fifty left!
What are you going to do with these bugs?
"You monsters, do you really think you've won?"
"Give up resistance and let Lin An come out and die!"
"boom!!"
Under simultaneous attacks, hundreds of alien species directly blasted through the already crumbling black mist, as if they would disperse in the next second and slaughter everyone present.
They don't care if some of the alien species will die after they disperse. In the competition of numbers, what if a batch of them die?
A seriously injured black dragon and three monsters suspected of having third-level combat power, what can they do to stop them?
It's amazing, including the little bug that seems to be able to shoot another arrow, if another alien species dies!
Upon realizing this, the faces of all the team members present changed. A deep sense of powerlessness suddenly filled their hearts.
Facing the seemingly endless alien species that were impossible to kill, they did everything they could.
Until now, they have reached their limit.
"Escape! Mo Ling! Escape from here!"
"Do it! Catch her first!"
The despair was meaningless. Before An Jingtian tried to persuade Mo Ling to run away immediately and not come back, among the hundreds of mutants that were teleported, one that looked like an officer locked onto Mo Ling instantly.
However, before they dispersed and charged in, Mo Ling, who was staying in mid-air, glanced at Queen An Jingtian strangely, and then turned to look contemptuously at the charging third-order army.
"You can call people, but I can't?"
"More than people?"
"Click"
With a crisp snap of her fingers, a crimson space door instantly appeared behind her.
The next second, ten third-level awakened beings wearing Soviet-Russian combat uniforms rushed out instantly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three minutes later.
Dazzling psychic light filled the sky above the entire inner city, and ear-piercing sonic booms exploded one after another like firecrackers.
In mid-air, hundreds of aliens who were originally teleported found in despair that they were actually surrounded.
To be continued...