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The third thousand one hundred and five chapters take a sharp turn

When leaving the secret base, Big Beard heard the news that had just arrived. A total of twenty-one monks had been assassinated.

The names fell into my ears one by one. Although they were not loud, they were like thunder in my heart.

Makes you dizzy.

The enemy's trap was so powerful that all the monks' bodies were gone, and now only their names are left.

Upon hearing this, Big Beard and others fell into silence.

Everyone is a comrade in the same camp. Their relationship is not close, but they know each other.

Although he was used to seeing life and death, Bearded Man still felt inexplicable heartache at this moment.

If it were the darkest time, no one would care about the news about the sacrifice, because everyone would be in danger.

It is very likely that next time, it will be his turn to fall and die.

But it's different now.

It has to be said that it is a kind of sadness to see hope coming, but not have the opportunity to witness it.

The living feel sorry for the dead, but they are also helpless.

Because everyone knows that the moment before dawn is the darkest and also the most difficult.

In the process of leaving, Big Beard was always thinking about how to deal with these hidden traps?

In fact, as Tang Zhen said, the reason for encountering traps before was simply that he did not expect the enemy to use such methods.

If you observe carefully, you will definitely be able to find something wrong, and then carry out targeted cracking attacks.

The previous series of bombings were enough for the Battlestar to determine that there was definitely a big problem in this area.

In order to prevent the enemy from using the star-destroying cannon, the secret base must be moved immediately to a new area.

Big Beard and others must conduct another inspection before evacuating to harvest as many energy crystals as possible.

Another purpose is to find possible survivors and bring them back to the secret base.

In Tang Zhen's words, the value of the survivors is far greater than the energy crystals, and they must not be allowed to die in pain in a desperate situation.

Although in the eyes of most monks, the lives of ordinary people are not worth mentioning, it is different now.

The number of survivors is getting smaller and smaller, and each one should be cherished. Furthermore, due to the existence of the rune circle, ordinary people can also have the qualifications to practice.

It can improve the strength of the team and obtain generous rewards, so the monks will naturally do their best.

For reasons of safety, Beard and others made a special trip to the area that had just been bombed to try to collect some relevant data.

For example, determine the type of weapon, its specific destructive power, and whether warning signs need to be set up.

After all, there are many weapons that can cause residual harm after an attack. In serious cases, they can even be life-threatening.

After arriving at the scene, I discovered that the originally dilapidated city had now completely turned into ruins.

The bombed central area has now turned into a deep crater, with a strange smelly viscous liquid remaining, emitting a fluorescent green light.

It looks beautiful, but is actually very dangerous.

The moment he got closer, the bearded man felt a slight tingling sensation, as if it was about to penetrate into his skin.

The perception from the soul is frantically reminding the bearded man that this liquid can pose a fatal threat to life.

The viciousness of the reaper is revealed once again.

Gatherers and reapers are not living things, so they are not afraid of this terrible toxin, but the survivors will definitely suffer from it.

Looking more closely, the bearded man discovered angrily that the poison from unknown origin was in a state of volatilization.

This toxin can spread and volatilize in all directions like gray mist, poisoning nearby survivors.

Because of the existence of gray fog, survivors cannot detect the poisonous fog at all, and then they will be infected without knowing it.

It is conceivable that it will not take long for the nearby area to become a real forbidden land of death.

The bearded man was gnashing his teeth in hatred. No need to guess, he knew that Battlestar's vicious methods were not limited to this.

In addition to lakes full of venom, the other party would definitely not mind dropping poisonous smoke and landmines to assassinate the poor survivors.

In short, facing a planet in its harvest period, the Reapers will never give up easily.

Since the existence of survivors is the biggest obstacle to harvest, then find a way to kill all the survivors.

The survivors can create gray fog that envelopes the planet, but with the strength of the Reapers, why can't they create poisonous smoke that envelopes the planet?

As for the interference caused by the gray fog, as long as all the survivors are killed, many problems will be solved.

Without the maintenance of survivors, the rune circle will become a sourceless water, and sooner or later it will dry up one day.

The Reapers' counterattack was silent, but it dealt a fatal blow to the survivors and had endless consequences.

The bearded man felt heavy and frowned tightly, thinking about a solution to the problem.

The problem is that the reapers are too strong and the survivors are too weak. In this almost desperate situation, how can we defeat these invaders?

At this moment, the bearded man desperately wished that he had the strength of Tang Zhen so that he could directly enter the space fortress.

When the time comes, no matter what happens, kill the reapers first and avenge the blood feud.

Of course, this is just a thought. With his cultivation level that can barely fly in the air, it is impossible to enter space.

Even if you really fly into space, what can you do alone?

It can be said that the location of the Battle Fortress itself is in an invincible state, leaving the vast majority of the indigenous people helpless.

Even if you have weapons that can launch attacks in outer space, they will inevitably be intercepted by the space fortress, which will not have the slightest effect.

The more the bearded man thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar.

The companion next to him saw this and shook his head gently, understanding the bearded man's mood.

These damn reapers are so vicious that they just want to annihilate all the survivors.

Their thoughts are similar to that of Big Beard, and they are also willing to sacrifice their body in exchange for peace and tranquility in this world.

It's a pity that they don't have the strength to change their destiny.

The appearance of the gray mist gave the survivors a glimmer of hope, but unexpectedly the enemy's counterattack was much faster than imagined.

Although there is a lot of unwillingness in my heart, the more desperate the situation is, the less discouraged, otherwise it will really fall into collapse.

Big Beard and others made up their mind to continue patrolling for one more round, and then reported the news to the secret base.

The situation is becoming more and more serious, and the survivors must discuss a response method as soon as possible, otherwise the budding hope that has just arisen will be ruthlessly strangled by the reapers.

When Big Beard was feeling sad, that strange fluctuation passed through his body again.

The bearded man raised his head in confusion and looked around quietly, his eyes full of anger.

This kind of fluctuation of unknown origin appeared in his body more than once, and each time it was fleeting.

From Big Beard's point of view, this is a provocation, deliberately teasing himself.

Regardless of the origin of the other party, its behavior successfully aroused the anger in the bearded heart.

Especially the bearded man at this moment was in a state of grief and anger, like a huge powder keg.

Just a little spark can ignite it successfully.

I saw him staring with blood-red eyes, looking around fiercely, and roaring like a wild beast.

"Damn bastard, don't provoke me again, otherwise I won't let you go!"

The bearded man issued a warning, asking the other party not to provoke him again, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

Somewhere unknown, some unknown existence.

"..."


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