Chapter 45: The Fierce Fanatic

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"What should I do?" Aros and Hausen were shocked. Although the head and feet have been lowered, the bat monsters on the ceiling are not much slower than the running speed of humans, not to mention that they have a pair of fleshy wings, a fool would think that this thing is just a decoration used to block bullets .

escape? Can't escape! beat? In the face of the vastness, there are hundreds of bat demons, how to fight!

Tang Fang never imagined that such a scene would occur. He thought about the possibility of encountering statue guards and other mechanical units, but he alone never thought of encountering such strange creatures.

Whether in terms of appearance, structure, or analysis data from scanning equipment, these creatures are fundamentally different species from the Epsilon family.

They are bloodthirsty, violent, and do not possess high intelligence. With the technology of the Ipsy Dragons, if you want to deploy defensive power, you should at least be of the same level as the two statues on the ruins. How could it be these damn reptiles?

Is it a pet? Similar to the chihuahua raised in the human family, the Persian cat? This is obviously a bad joke.

"Tang Fang, what are you thinking about?"

There is still a long way to go from the T-shaped fork, but the bat demon has already flapped its wings and chased up from behind. As for the nine puppies, they have already become a pile of passion. After the love is over, it is safe to throw them into the toilet. .set. If there is no better way, the three are likely to follow in their footsteps.

"Ah?" Tang Fang woke up when he heard the words.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, we'll all be sucked to the fuck again." Hausen said as he pulled off a fragmentation grenade from Aros' waist, opened the safety bolt and pressed it to detonate key, and threw it behind you.

"Boom." Fragments splashed, and several bat demons in the front row were blown up screaming again and again.

However, this is not enough to hurt their lives. After all, their size is too large, and a pair of fleshy wings are even harder than the scales of a puppy.

Tang Fang glanced back, his face flashed fiercely, and he suddenly braked: "If you can't run away, then try your best?"

Hausen was stunned, his footsteps stopped a little more urgently, and he almost fell to the ground: "Desperately? Your brain is broken? How to fight, there are so many of them... Oh, no, they are monsters."

Aros didn't say much, changed the magazine, turned around and walked to the left of Tang Fang and stood still.

Tang Fang glanced at him and did not answer. With a slight wave of his right hand, a wave flashed past, and seven enthusiasts with energy swords bound on their arms and wearing the unique battle armor of the Protoss appeared in front of the three.

The sturdy body, the fanatical eyes, the glittering nether energy battle armor, the moon-white energy sword (psionic blade), the elegant whip hair, and a layer of light blue plasma shield covering the surface of the body.

Hausen was stunned, looking at these alien warriors who were nearly 3 meters tall and exuded a strong killing intent, their mouths open enough to stuff a big pear.

What is this? Different from those aliens, and even more different from human units, this is clearly a combat unit derived from another unfamiliar race.

Hausen stared dully at the natural berserkers in front of him: "How can this kid come up with a brand new thing again, my God! He is like a treasure bag, always bringing surprises to people."

Aros's eyes just flashed, and then it dimmed. He was really numb to Tang Fang's endless new stuff.

However, this old boy is somewhat smug, thinking about how he looked at the number 30 people on Planet 5, and how he found Tang Fang pleasing to the eye. Now it seems that the ginger is still old and spicy, and the wine is still fragrant.

In fact, Tang Fang didn't need to remind them just now, Tang Fang also knew that the situation behind him was at stake. When Hausen greeted him, he was not distracted at all, but turned his attention to the system interface and directed the portal production fanatics to go.

While on the run just now, he suddenly had an idea.

The entire corridor is about six meters wide and more than ten meters high, so it is not suitable for group battles at all. There are a lot of bat demons, hundreds of them. If they fight in the large building on the other side of the rune gate, they must have the upper hand. However, when they come to a narrow area like the corridor, even if they can climb on the ceiling and advance, it is still unknown whether they are stronger or weaker.

Thinking that Zhang Yide was able to be a master on the Dangyang Bridge back then, if it were a single combat power, a fanatic, a queen, and a spine-needle reptile, which one was not stronger than the bat demon? What if there are many? Taking turns to fight one-on-one, he will be able to play them to death.

As the ripples flashed in succession, the Queen of Insects, Spinal Needle Reptiles, Reapers, Marauders, and Machine Gunners appeared in front of the three, forming a hierarchical position. The front is naturally a fanatic who is known for its rough skin and thick flesh, followed by spine reptiles, marauders, reapers, plus a newly produced machine gunner, and then two queens.

For the strange combination that suddenly appeared in the corridor, the bat demons did not pay much attention to it, and they still rushed in aggressively.

The zealots were the first to attack, and with the sound of "Issah 'Tu!", the four zealots threw their light blades and launched a frantic attack on the bat demons in the front row.

"chi"

In the face of the high-speed oscillating particle beam weapon, the bat demon's fleshy wings that can resist bullets are like a thin piece of paper, which is easily cut into two pieces. The fleshy wings with forelimbs flew up and sprinkled bright colors in the air.

"moo"

A low growl came. However, in the blink of an eye, its voice stopped abruptly, because the light blade in front of the body fanatic's other arm had plunged into its throat. With a single stroke, a huge head flew into the air.

The foul-smelling blood poured down and fell on the plasma shield on the fanatic's body, which was directly evaporated and dissipated into nothingness. Although the fanatics are a little smaller than the bat demon, the light blades in their hands are like sharp scythes that harvest wheat. Every time the silver light flashes, it is a bloody head that rises into the sky.

Such a scene, repeat, repeat.

Four zealots, just four zealots blocked the advance of the Batmon ground force. One after another, the bat corpses with their heads cut off fell to the ground, and the blood gurgled and spread into a river.

The death of the companion did not bring any fear to these low-intelligence creatures, the slaughter on the ground continued, and the crawling of the ceiling did not stop either.

When the first batch of bat demons above crossed the ground battlefield opened by the four zealots, they encountered frenzied shooting from the Machine Gunners, Reapers, Marauders, Spine Crawler, and the Queen.

"Puff puff."

"Boom, boom."

...

The metal nails fired by the machine gunners, the grenades of the marauders, the bone spurs from the queen of insects... The stormy attack exploded in the enemy group.

One after another, bat demons fell from the ceiling of the corridor, and were cut in two by the three fanatics who were cooperating in the center.

This was a massacre, a one-sided massacre. In about ten minutes, four Vanguard fanatics almost slaughtered more than 30 bat monsters, but the price was only to suffer from acid spray and lose part of their shields. energy.

The fate of the bat demons above is even more tragic. Whether it was shot into a hedgehog by metal nails and bone needles, or a transparent hole was opened in the body by a spine-needle reptile, as long as it fell, it would be repaired by three fanatics. Chop into a puddle of meat sauce.

The rise of Hausen Kan also added the attack sequence to the bat demon. Since seeing the first fanatic easily cut off the head of the bat demon, Aros has completely relieved his heart. No, taking advantage of the rise of the two-way killing, he slowly lit a cigar, and he was taking a sip. It's like sucking milk, it's a pleasure to suck.

Seeing that the blood of the bat demon swept across the midfield and rushed towards the three of them, Tang Fang hesitated, took a few steps forward, and tried to slowly stretch out his hand.