Chapter 426: Devouring Shadow
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Path of The Dragonborn
- Sea moon star rain
- 1209 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:38:30
After a brief period of chaos due to the opponent's sudden attack, the "Black Moon" thugs quickly organized an effective counterattack. Because there is no elite team to contain this time, at the same time, "Black Moon" has also received a strong supplement of combat power with the assistance of various regional branches-plus the commander finally knew that his actions were unhelpful and obedient. The ground closed his mouth, "Black Moon"'s counterattack still made the members of "Red Constellation" feel a little unexpected.
First of all, among the "Red Constellation" members who are responsible for harassing the warehouse, there are not too many elite members. Therefore, in terms of average combat ability, compared with most of the "Black Moon" members who have studied Eastern fighting genre, they do not account for too much. Much cheaper. Secondly, the defenders of "Black Moon" soon discovered that all the action modes of the other party were based on destroying the warehouse; therefore, they also learned to be smart, not head-on with the opponent's long-range firepower, but after the opponent turned around. , Suddenly launched an attack - plus the fact that "Black Moon" had the upper hand at this moment in numbers, the "Red Constellation" encountered an unexpectedly powerful counterattack this time.
"Cut..." In the face of an opponent who already knows how to deal with his own, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will choose to retreat temporarily and fight again in the future-no matter in number or combat power, there is no advantage, and the opponent still has the home field advantage. But the "Red Constellation" is different-they are the strongest hunters in the mainland. After they have reached a contract with their employer, they did not give up this option lightly.
Moreover, everyone present firmly believed that the two captains would not fail to notice the difference in the strategies of their opponents-they would definitely be able to arrive in time, and then sweep the three warehouses like a blast.
Generally speaking, this expectation is correct... but this time, it is slightly different.
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This is definitely the most confusing thing that Zachs has ever seen in his ten-year hunting career.
The noon sun. Dense forest. The rustling voice, fallen comrades.
And he and another companion who was also the captain had been penetrated through the abdomen. Although they didn't hurt their lives, they could only sit down on the tree trunk, looking around with a pale face, and clutching the bleeding wound and lingering.
"Is there!" An afterimage flashed by, and Zachs immediately raised his gun again, aiming a few shots at the grass over there. A few gunshots that sounded more roaring in the woods had been heard, but only the muffled sound of bullets hitting the soil-there was no doubt that there was nothing there.
"Damn—" Zacks turned around, and just about to complain, he was horrified to find a silver awl flying towards his abdomen. He swung the rifle horizontally, trying to block the sudden attack, but what he didn't expect was that the ice cone would directly break the metal rifle directly, and after a little slowing down, it directly hit Zacks' chest— —Although it was not as sharp as when he penetrated the companion, he still shot Zacks away straight.
What made it even more uncomfortable was that when the cone of ice disappeared, a heart-to-heart chill spread along the abdomen-as the dense woods blocked the warm sunlight, the dissipation of this chill became slower.
What is desperation? This is desperation. Zachs encountered this for the first time in his hunting career. He didn’t even see the enemy, and he was almost hit hard. As early as ten years ago, he followed Randy, the successor of the then regiment leader. Orlando, the "Son of God of Fighting" together, and who was directly praised by the "God of Fighting" at the time, the leader of his generation, Zacks, has experienced more than a hundred battlefields? There are more than thousands of enemies at hand?
In this experience, he had the despair of waiting for the reinforcements to arrive at the end of the day and night with the help of terrain jams and the will to survive, with limited ammunition. The weakness of the top powerhouse, and the tragic victory accumulated by the bodies of countless comrades-in-arms--but he persisted. Running out of ammunition and food? It's ok. Enemies and widows? It's ok. The teammates around him fell one by one like leeks? It doesn't matter-Zacks thought he was qualified to say that he had seen all the battlefields in this world and faced all the enemies.
But this time... it was really strange.
When these two dozen people took the trail in the forest and rushed to the northernmost warehouse area of "Black Moon", they were in the depths of the dense forest—a purple light flashed suddenly, shattering the helmet of the companion behind the palace. .
Although they had never expected to encounter an enemy attack here-but as top hunters, they quickly reacted and formed a defensive circular formation. They did not care about their teammates who had fallen to the ground under the purple light, but took care of their own safety first.
However, what happened next is definitely the strangest thing that everyone present has to admit, except for the occasional rustling movement, which proves that there seems to be something special around them. In addition, they unexpectedly suffered nearly one-third of their companions by their opponents without seeing the other side.
Let’s not talk about lightning, flames, and ice cones that seem to be natural products. Why in such a dense forest, where humans are clearly fighting, a deadly poisonous snake will suddenly burst out-even afterwards Was cut in two, and before he died, he injected yellow-green venom into the arm of a player who was now pale and was lying resting after the injection of serum?
Why, in an attack that seems to be all magical effects, occasionally one or two ordinary grenades with less power are mixed?
Abdomen, legs, hands-the opponent's attacks are all concentrated on these parts that will make people unable to move, but are not deadly. Except for the hapless guy who was killed first, there seemed to be no sacrifice on his side.
Is there anyone who can maintain the mobility that he can't see for ten minutes?
Is there anyone who can make himself, a close-range assaulter who ranks high in the entire group of the "Red Constellation", unable to touch the shadow of his opponent for a moment?
Who-although it looks strange, it seems to be able to drive the viper to launch an attack on his members?
What kind of existence is this? If it wasn't for the other side's attack that there were artifacts such as grenade, they would even wonder if they were sanctioned by some strange or demon.
"Who are you!!!" Under the anger, eagerness and panic, someone finally couldn't stand the situation and shouted out of control.
Although the hunting soldiers are all elites who have experienced many battles, they are also human beings-when facing a completely unknown enemy, the sense of powerlessness withdrawing their swords and looking around is enough to make their hearts collapse.
And as if to deliberately appear at this time-a small figure covered in a black cloak appeared in the eyes of everyone.