Chapter 314: Sneak attack (on)


The boss of Ok took a random blow from the monster in front of him and backhanded his barbed metal glove into the opponent's eye socket.
The next second, the small, green-skinned enemy whimpered and stepped back in random steps, but the powerful Oaker's machete had already swung a cross and almost cut the enemy into two in the chest.
The piercing shrill voice was interrupted in this way, then he flung the body away from the weapon easily, and cut off the neck of an enemy.
Beside him, the boys of the gang of war have knocked down the last sneak attacker.
They smashed these creatures to the ground with various weapons, and they were clean and neat.
The little boss who has recently emerged from the arena is even more open, and his two-handed hammer can easily penetrate the weak defense of the enemy every time he swings, and the bones of the skin are ripped apart.
This team has no omissions or flaws to be exploited.
In every direction, the sneak attackers encountered brutal weapons-the gang boss looked at his team proudly, this is the battle he longed for.
The boss looked at the surrounding caves and found no rumors of the huge enemies. Although judging by some earlier battle traces, there was no doubt that giant creatures passed by here.
"Head! It's not fun to play, it's better to beat the fart spirits!"
The last trembling head on the ground shattered, and the little boss laughed loudly.
The other boys laughed, and the gang boss felt a little funny.
"Shut up, or your big voice will collapse the cave."
The laughter around was louder.
"This terrain is not good for us."
A kid struggled through the rough tunnel, close to his boss.
"I can't see the front, I can't defend the top of my head, I dare not use a stick bomb, I'm afraid this will bury us together."
"I know."
The boss shook his head and pointed to the ground.
"I was also crowded, but you also heard that some strange things came from the beach, and several gangs had finished playing. I want to prove that we are the best gangs in the waste city. This is a good opportunity."
"Good talk, boss!"
The little boss smiled, but then he lowered his voice and moved closer.
"I heard some mechanics say that such a guy appeared a long time ago and was killed by the overlord."
"I know what you said, I don't need to show off how much you know!"
The gang boss became serious in an instant, and there was a warning in his voice—if he let his subordinates question himself, it would be very bad for the future.
"Understood, boss!"
The little boss turned around and lifted his legs to kick a flying corpse. The torso of the pest was covered with spores and lumps. The limbs were as uncoordinated as the mud puppets pinched out by the drunk boy, and the gray-grey skin leaked. With a breath that made all Oakes uncomfortable, with a scribble imprint on it, he was neither interested nor energetic.
"There will be real battles soon, and we have just encountered these gadgets just out of the waste city."
"Go forward, take the biggest path!"
The boss of Oak raised his hand and ran a finger in a wider tunnel.
The fart holding the flag first walked to the entrance of the tunnel, and then immediately issued a warning.
"Drying in front!!!"
Without his reminding, the boss of Oak could already hear the sound from a distance. It was not a small-scale encounter, it was a big mess, and he could hear the sound of heavy weapons.
This information made him even more anxious. Older Oaker stepped forward, and now he does not need to consider what happened. The noise of the weird weapon came clearly in the air, and if he distinguished it carefully, he could hear Oker’s deep but firm The call of war, the sound of the iron boots stepping on the ground, and even a faint roar could be heard in the tunnel.
"Go fast!"
He raised the machete without hesitation.
"Follow me! Kill it!"
After rushing for more than ten steps, his weapon swept from the front with an exaggerated arc, and a burst of blood burst from the dozen of freaks surrounding him.
The limbs were scattered, the head was cracked, and the narrow passage was instantly dominated by the killing. The monsters in the back row were not scared by the companion organs pouring out of the torrents, and even the fearless death pests attacked him from the side. But its courage was not enough to let its claws pass through the thick armor.
The boss of Oak took carelessly to cut the attacker into two sections with two backhands. The deformed head was connected to half of the vertebrae and rolled down from the bursting body. The smelly and thick blood spilled on his face to let him Experience a rare sense of nausea.
To be honest, these things are really weird, but the shape and shape are similar to that of Xiami, but otherwise there is no similarity.
In fact, these filthy things were not worthy of his anger. They came in groups, but he couldn't even wear his knife.
The things that are closest to him may not be how to block the attack, but how to drill, dig out or even bite a living path from their own team. They are tumultuous, destroying your own front, moving while carrying His partner's hands and feet blocked his blow to himself.
In the endless chaos, the boss of Oak can only barely see his team. They are like furious green sea water, rushing to the weak enemies mercilessly.
After the Holocaust, the road seemed to be unobstructed, and there was something in the deepest heart of Ou Ke's heart calling for alertness-these enemies appeared abnormally, from the beginning to the end!
But this thought was immediately suppressed by his desire to kill.
"Waaaaagh!"
He growled and his voice was almost distorted by nameless hatred.
He charged the fleeing enemies. Behind him, hundreds of boys followed his boss.
Ouke chased the scattered monsters and came to an unusually low tunnel. The queue was broken up because of the extremely difficult march. The boys cursed and tried to open the road~EbookFREE.me~ They originally equipped many Heavy weapons, but here, in the rugged tunnel deep in this jungle, their heavy equipment is undoubtedly cumbersome, so they were abandoned in the cave and kept by fart spirits.
The boss of Oak was the only one who was hardly slowed down. He slammed the ground forward with his weapon, and the fragile passage trembled.
Finally, as the dirt and dust fell like a rain shower, he squeezed through an exit, but he was surrounded by the moment he landed. Due to the fighting instinct, he immediately used his weapons to block the surrounding attacks.
Now, he came to the central cave of the entire tunnel system-nearly ten meters high and about eighty meters long and wide. The middle of the cave was built with a high platform of mud and dirt.
There are a few creepy giants on the platform, almost three times as tall, with muscle coils and a spider-shaped mechanical appendage. The body is filled with weird gas cylinders, cylinders and pipelines, some of which are also issued. Squeaky arcane energy.
Seeing the enemy rushing into the room, these monsters seemed to be dominated by the same brain, all screaming and raising arms with arms.
In an instant, the boss of Oak saw a blue flame erupt from their hands, accompanied by a loud deafening sound.
After the boss of the Oak enters the battlefield, it is the little champion of the arena. This powerful fighter was hit by a rain of bullets. The huge impact caused him to fall back into the channel and fall into his own team. , Blood flowed from the countless holes in his armor.
Another kid was furious because he witnessed the death of the same kind. He jumped into the enemy formation from the tunnel and slammed a freak when he landed, but in the process he had many wounds. One of them sprayed a haze of blood from the top of his helmet.
Subsequently, the kid fell slowly.
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