An early warning message was sent out within the Reaper's internal network to remind companions to take precautions.
When fighting fellow practitioners, you must be wary of messy tactics, which are often impossible to guard against.
As a combat weapon, the Reaper is not made of flesh and blood, but it is specially made for monks.
The methods used by cultivators have no effect at all when facing the reapers.
This kind of natural restraint makes practitioners suffer a disastrous defeat almost every time when they fight against reapers.
Reapers will also suffer losses, but compared to the number of casualties suffered by monks, the number of casualties is obviously much lower.
"Click!"
A soft voice sounded, and it seemed particularly clear in the deep cracks.
"There's a trap! Speed up!"
After hearing the sound, the Reaper's mastermind issued a warning, and the ten Reapers began to move forward quickly.
At the same time, the rock walls on both sides gathered towards the center, as if trying to crush the reaper.
At the same time, sharp stone cones emerged from the rock wall and pierced towards the reaper.
The situation at this moment is extremely unfavorable to the reapers.
"puff!"
The stone cone stabbed a reaper and fixed his body in place, making it impossible for him to struggle to escape.
"Disintegrate!"
Seeing the rock wall squeeze in, the reaper's body shook and turned into countless small mercury snakes.
Then they got together and swam forward desperately, quickly avoiding the closing rock walls.
"The exit is just ahead, be vigilant and be careful of ambush!"
In the Reaper's communication network, orders were issued again and preparations for battle were made.
The next second, the front suddenly became clear.
There is an abyss under your feet, with no place to stay at all. It is obviously another fatal trap.
On the stone platform across the abyss, a dozen indigenous monks stood, staring at the reaper with cold eyes.
The Reaper, who was in mid-air, changed his body shape during the fall and returned to his original flying posture.
"kill!"
The indigenous monks on the opposite side raised weapons similar to firearms and kept shooting at the reapers in mid-air.
An energy beam similar to white light hit the rock wall, leaving scorched black and dark red traces.
In a very short period of time, the energy beam melted the rock, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
Facing the dense beam of light, the Reaper was also very wary and quickly dodged this light-speed attack.
The native monks who were ambushing on the opposite side all opened their eyes and kept chasing the target in the air.
Everyone was gnashing their teeth, obviously harboring deep hatred.
The hatred between the two sides was indeed endless, and the sudden invasion of the Reapers caused the monks' homes to be reduced to ruins.
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Either the monks would kill the reapers, or the reapers would kill them all.
The greatest characteristic of reapers is that they never leave anyone alive.
At the same time as the native monks launched their attack, the reapers also launched their attack, and their equipment was more sophisticated.
Facing the reapers' counterattack, the indigenous monks threw out magic weapons and put up various shields.
They had been prepared for a long time and deliberately stayed here to ambush the reapers who were following them.
During the battle, a reaper was hit, and a ball of flames erupted from his body.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Ten beams of light came one after another, hitting the reaper's body continuously, directly tearing its body apart.
Turned into burning fragments, falling continuously into the abyss.
The other nine reapers took the opportunity to rush across the abyss and attack the indigenous monks.
Their speed was extremely fast, and they launched a close attack the moment they landed, slashing at the indigenous monks with their rapidly rotating chain saws.
"puff!"
An indigenous monk was attacked, his body and shield were cut off directly, and the broken flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"asshole!"
Seeing their companions being attacked, the other indigenous monks roared loudly and fired crazy beams from their weapons.
Several more reapers were hit, and their bodies were instantly shattered, but the injuries were not fatal.
But in an instant, the wound healed again.
Simply because these reapers are made of special materials and are the product of a combination of technological civilization and spiritual civilization.
It is precisely because of its excellent characteristics that it has become the first choice for ground clearance battles and a nightmare for monks in invaded worlds.
The longer the two sides fought, the worse the situation of the indigenous monks became. Even if they were on the side of the ambush, they still did not take much advantage.
"Don't be too lazy to fight, evacuate immediately!"
When the leader of the indigenous monks realized that the situation was not good, he immediately called for his companions to evacuate immediately.
It turns out that the Reapers at this moment have completed the battle deduction and entered the formal implementation stage.
This is the terrifying thing about the Reaper. It has powerful computing and deduction capabilities and can collect various data on the enemy during battle.
And in a very short time, complete the tactical deduction and choose the best combat plan.
Due to the use of group thinking, the Reapers act as one person, and their combat effectiveness is definitely more than doubled.
The native monks knew this and immediately chose to retreat to avoid being surrounded and annihilated by the reapers.
Unexpectedly, the speed was still a step slower, and the nine reapers had formed two rings, surrounding all the indigenous monks.
The upper and lower rings launched attacks at the same time, with a dense rain of bullets hitting the indigenous monks in the center, leaving the opponent with no place to dodge.
The besieged indigenous monks quickly put up their magic shields to resist the stormy attacks.
In their hearts, they couldn't help but regret that they shouldn't have hastily set a trap here.
Due to the lack of supplies, the weapons and equipment of the indigenous monks were simply not comparable to those of the invaders.
In the past battles, the indigenous monks lost more than they won, and even if they occasionally won, they would pay a heavy price.
"Brothers, we are afraid that we will die here today, but before we die, I will try my best to kill a reaper!"
A bearded monk shouted loudly to his companions while taking out a metal round tube.
This metal cylinder is engraved with dense runes and shines with a faint blue light.
Practitioners in different worlds naturally have different appearances of magical instruments and props, but their power must not be denied just because of their appearance.
"What are you doing? You can't use this thing now!"
Seeing what the bearded monk took out, the other monks' eyes widened and they immediately shouted.
This special cylinder is comparable to a super bomb and is also a weapon for suicide.
This is the work of a weapon refiner, just to be able to pull the enemy to death together when he is desperate.
Before being invaded, few monks used this kind of thing, because it would cost their own lives when using it.
However, after being invaded, this explosive tube specially used for suicide unexpectedly became popular.
Some monks will take the initiative to detonate this magical weapon and die with the reapers when they know they will die.
"Do you think we can still leave alive?"
The bearded monk snorted coldly, looked at the shield that was about to collapse, and sighed secretly.
Once the shield collapses, none of them can escape and will be torn to pieces by the Reaper's weapons.
When that time comes, even if you want to drag the enemy to death together, there is no chance at all.
When the bearded man thought of this, he immediately made up his mind and could no longer hesitate any longer.
"ah!"
A scream was heard, and the shield held up by a companion beside him was directly shattered.
His body below the waist was instantly beaten into a ball of rotten flesh, and he fell to the ground screaming.
"Brothers, I'll take the first step!"
Seeing this, the bearded monk suddenly rushed out of the team and rushed towards the nearest reaper.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
The bearded monk's eyes were red, and the faces of his dead relatives flashed before his eyes, and endless hatred broke out at this moment.
He stared at a reaper, preparing to hug him tightly, detonate the magic weapon, and die together.
If you kill one, you'll be enough, if you kill two, you'll earn one. Anyway, you can't suffer a loss.