Chapter 2710: Tragic

For a time, the world was full of "sly" screams.
Although other animals don't know what happened, it is hard to imagine what kind of pain they are when they understand "sly", so that existences like "sly" can make such a sound.
However, it was just a scream, without any fear.
The body suddenly rushed forward, and the "sly" pointed claws pierced Yunhai's chest fiercely with lightning speed.
Alien and terrifying corrosive blood has no harm to "Cunning" at all.
The sharp claws held a mass of pieces of meat that did not know what organs they were, and "sly" let Yunhai's tail blade stab unknowingly many wounds on his back instantly, and the blood basin opened wide and bit Yunhai smooth. Skull.
The palpitating sound of bone fragmentation sounded, and Yunhai's hard skull was actually bitten off by "cunning".
The sharp blade chewed the bitten skull, and the "sly" body dodged the front of the "magic pupil" that once again bloomed in front of Yun Hai's chest, but the free tail behind him was like a thin python. It actually got in along the magic pupil that was blooming in front of Yunhai's chest.
Feeling like being stabbed into a red iron rod, Yunhai endured the extreme pain, and the tail blade flashed but didn't pierce the "Cunning" chest previously hit by the energy ray.
The terrible green alien blood was splashing, and the "sly" body was also gushing with scarlet blood.
Two sturdy monsters capable of destroying medium civilization, their battle entered the most intense and tragic situation from the very beginning.
This scene numbs the scalp of more strange beasts present.
The strength of "Alien Masters" far exceeded their expectations.
All the alien beasts on the scene, including the strongest melee combat strength "thornthorn", "ice worm" and "Qingze", they are sure that even if they switch to fight on their own, it is already good to be able to do "alien dominates". Up.
"This is a strange beast, it's a savage beast."
"For alien beasts of their level, their combat methods should be more spectacular and elegant."
"You stabbed me, I caught you, flesh and blood flying everywhere, blood splattered, what is this!"
Similarly, this scene was recorded by a large number of "detectors" suspended at high altitude and transmitted to all "space stations" on the orbit of "Oge Star". It is still the first "trio" to pay attention to the sea of ​​clouds, and the "bamboo pole" has a weird tone. To say.
"elegant?"
"Are you funny?"
"Spectacular still makes sense. When will the battle between alien beasts have anything to do with grace?"
Another "flesh ball" stared at the two strange animals fighting fiercely in the three-dimensional projection screen, and laughed at the same time.
"Fighting is fighting. Estimating the opponent's strength and choosing to swiftly end the opponent in the least injured situation. This is fighting."
"No matter what kind of creature, this is the case."
"Their choices are all right. Cunning is good at close hand-to-hand combat. Its speed is so fast that it won't give the enemy a chance to distance itself."
"Whether the Alien Dominator chose to fight melee voluntarily or forcedly, under the circumstance that it cannot change the status quo, it can kill the opponent with the fastest attack in the shortest time possible. Its choice is not wrong."
"It doesn't make sense to attack with long-range energy, or use their original power to perform tricks."
"Same sentence, in the shortest time possible, with as little injury as possible, quickly kill the opponent, this is the purpose of the battle, this is the essence of the battle."
The middle-aged human next to him took the conversation.
Although his eyes have been staring at the three-dimensional projected image, he can't see anything now.
Except for the flying blood spring and the broken bones thrown around, the space where the two alien beasts were completely fought together was full of shadows in the shock.
With their neural response speed, it is difficult to capture a clear picture at all.
They can't do it, and it doesn't mean that those animals that are watching up close are not good.
In just ten seconds of fighting, the two alien beasts were already wounded.
From their point of view, this is completely a life-threatening style of play. "Cunning" has no other special abilities besides "Golden Origin Power". However, "Alien Master" has other attacking abilities at this time. There is no chance to cast it.
There are dozens of attacks in one second, and the tricks are inseparable.
In this state, no matter which side has momentary distraction, it may be the result of being killed, and where there is a chance for distraction to prepare and cast energy attacks.
"Who is stronger?"
The more I watched, the more I was frightened, no one expected that the "Alien Master" could be so powerful that "Qingze" finally couldn't help but ask "Thornthorn" in the spiritual exchange.
"do not know."
"Cunning looks a little stronger, but the alien ruler should be sure of winning if he dares to fight."
"Thornthorn" responded uncertainly.
"Unexpectedly, it is so tough, there are not many that can beat the cunning like this on Ogg Star."
The tone of the "Qingze" spiritual communication was full of shock.
"It's not that there are not many, but there are really few."
"Perhaps as the Alien Lord said, we have become accustomed to Oge Star's current lifestyle."
"Who will fight the other side desperately before life is not threatened."
"But even if the fight really starts, few can beat the cunning like this."
"Thorn" was silent for a moment, and then faintly responded to "Qingze".
"interesting!"
"Alien ruler, decisively has been hiding his strength."
"The Horror Beast has arrows and recklessness, it is not its opponent at all."
"The truth is also true. When Ya still wants to save Mang, it just kills Ya with a flash."
"Cunning, you also have today!"
Farther away from the battlefield, in the mountain range on the edge of the "Obsidians", the "racing raccoon" quietly suspended on the top of the mountain.
Although the distance is far away, but with its strength, it can clearly see every detail on the battlefield.
However, like "thorns", the cunning "catcher" can't predict the outcome of this critical battle.
Whether the sudden emergence of the "Alien Lord" will win, or the arrogant and domineering "cunning" will win, the "raccoon hunter" can't tell at all.
"No, it must be messy."
"If you don't mess up, how can I have a chance."
"Sly this guy, why did he suddenly open his mouth today."
"Originally, they are already in a group now, how could this be a single fight situation."
The plan or the expectation was everything, but the most critical situation was beyond its expectations, which made the calm "raccoon hunter" vaguely anxious.