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　　 The human voice on the broken bridge was faint, and occasionally a shimmering light swept across the water, so three times, the voice faded.

　　 Tang Fang grabbed the edge of the stone, turned his head and glanced upwards, and leaped up onto the stone platform with a strong effort.

　　 "Wow, wow."

　　 The aftermath hit the rock wall, and green purple moss spread all over the ground, with layers of rock insect eggs on top.

　　 The light passed by, and a ray of whiteness appeared in the corner.

　　 Tang Fang was startled, and took a closer look at the gun. It turned out to be a palm-sized larva, delicate and pink, with white limbs, and exquisite like a jade carving handicraft, which is far different from the adult.

　　 Under the light, three or five larvae were reunited in one place, eating bite by bite of the leucorrhea-like secretion of the egg shell.

　　 He still liked the shape of these larvae a little bit, but when he saw the scene before him, he felt a little nauseous, and his heart was abrupt, reaching out and pulling the trigger.

"Da da da."

　　 The flames flashed, one after another larvae were penetrated by the bullet, and the transparent body fluid splashed several feet.

　　 "The life energy collection is complete, the quantity is 2."

　　 This is all right? Tang Fang was taken aback and counted the number of corpses. There were 10 corpses in total, which means that each was 0.2.

　　 Damn, the system is too stingy! The program is accurate to one decimal place.

　　 couldn't help but explode, he turned his gaze to the worm eggs the size of an ostrich egg.

　　 "Da."

　　 An egg was blasted into fragments, and the system did not respond.

　　 "Da." Another one, "Da da da"...

　　 Until the tenth egg burst open, the cold female voice sounded again: "Life energy collection is complete, the number is 1."

　　 Under the stimulus of the value of 149, Tang Fang resisted not complaining, the fire was fully turned on, and the light passed by, leaving behind a larva corpse.

　　 150, 151, 152...

　　 "Ka Ka." He didn't come back to his senses until the magazine was empty, the crystal value had become 178, and in a while, hundreds of larvae died in his hands.

　　 choose a hatchery, give an instruction, a larva changes into an egg, and in a little while, fresh worker bees come out of the cage. Tang Fang took out the speed of taking off his pants and issued a new instruction again. The worker bee blinked into the blanket, and the flesh and blood surged for a moment, and the spinal needle crawler broke out of its shell.

　　 The six stubby and powerful hook feet hold a spine needle that is thick and thin at the bottom and can be stretched freely. The top is a rugged anchor needle, which is daunting.

　　 He nodded in satisfaction, and with a slight movement of thought, the terrifying body of the spinal reptile appeared on the platform.

Tang Fang was taken aback. Compared with the game, the size of the spine reptile in reality is too big, almost occupying half of the platform, with a chassis the size of a living room firmly attached to the ground, and there is flashing The faint, cold, iron anchor-like spines, looking from a distance, are creepy and shuddering.

　　 As a defensive building for the Zerg base, its attack distance can reach a terrifying thousands of meters, and its attack power is equally astonishing. A quartz stone several meters long in the corner of the platform was actually torn apart by it. That's quartz stone! The hardness is enough to compare with the shell of a battleship, and what makes Tang Fang even more surprised is that it does not need the support of a fungus blanket. As long as the rooting point is strong enough to resist the reaction force, it can launch a spinal attack.

After experimenting with the power of spiny reptiles, Tang Fang wiped out the larvae on the platform and used the harvested life energy to hatch two puppies. Consciously the combat power was several times higher than before, so he arranged his weaponry and walked in. The cave on the opposite stone wall.

"Grosso, thanks to your gift, otherwise, how could I be a blessing in disguise." A cold light flashed in Tang Fang's eyes: "Hmph, since you like Chinese culture so much, I will teach you a new one when I meet you next time. Words, come and go without being indecent."

　　The cat walked forward, and the cave became wider as it went in. It didn't take much effort to come to a large cave extending in all directions. A salty wind blew over, reducing the pungent smell of rockworm excrement.

　　 Tang Fang moved his nose lightly and sniffed carefully. The wind was blowing from the cave on the right hand side. The salty fish was mixed with a rancid smell peculiar to adult rockworm body fluid.

　　 Thinking a little, he turned off the lighting of the automatic rifle, put on the night vision goggles, and walked forward slowly.

　　 More than ten minutes later, some rock worm corpses and colorful body fluids appeared under the feet, accompanied by a faint gunshot.

　　 Tang Fang accelerated under his feet, took the gun and turned a turn, the front suddenly opened up, but it was a huge underground cavity.

　　 Gunshots and flashes were in a mess in front of him, he leaned down, slowly poking his head out and looking down.

　　 The densely packed crypt openings stretched to the bottom of the bottomless crust, and the open area next to the pit was undergoing a gunfight.

　　 On the left hand side is a small group of eight people. The rifle bullets are like locusts in transit. The ballistic trajectory is intertwined in the air into a light curtain, and the opposing people who are suppressed can hardly fight back.

　　The bullets roared endlessly, and the flames reflected their profile. The crowded side was the eight of Grosso. As for the two people on the opposite side, don’t guess, it must be Aros and the woman.

It turned out that after Tang Fang fell into the water, the two of them shouted for a long time without responding, only when he was dead, so they turned back to the fork and chose another cave to move forward. Originally, everyone had the same goal, but they went around and ran into Grosso. Face to face.

　　If Tang Fang is still there, and the three of Lawrence are not dead, Grosso naturally dare not act rashly, but now there is only Aros and a woman, how could he let them go.

　　 Grosso is a ruthless person, his idea is actually very simple, the guy who doesn't have his own mind doesn't need to live, lest they overturn the boat in the gutter someday and get bitten by them.

　　 Eight vs. two, there is a huge difference in strength. No matter how ruthless Aros is, no matter how strong his personal ability is, there will never be a turnaround.

　　 "Simpson, Pritt, Dika, the three of you rounded over from the side to double-team the dog and man."

The three of them nodded, and Maoyao slowly turned towards the back of Aros under the cover of the rock. Grosso looked at the two people who didn’t know the opposite, with his mouth cocked and his burned face exposed. A smirk.

　　 Aros two were suppressed under the bunker by the intensive firepower. Not to mention ignorance of his arrangement, even if they know what they can do, since they choose to follow the kid, there is only a dead end waiting for them. UU Reading www.uukANAshu.com

At this moment, he seemed to see the figure of Aros running around like a dog under the double firepower net, and the scream of the yellow woman before her death. Of course, if she chooses to surrender, he doesn't mind accepting this pet dog. Yes, XING. Slave with a collar around his neck, you know, he has played enough with men's **** during his time in prison, and it's time to change his taste.

　　 However, destiny is not only a BIAO child, but also a competent Santa Claus. You will never guess what gift will be stuffed in the sock. It may be a delicious strawberry cake, or it may be a **** head.

"what……"

　　 "No...no...uh!"

　　 Just when Grosso was complacent, two dark shadows suddenly passed on the diagonally opposite rock wall. Then, two screams came, and at the same time, there was Niang Pao Dika's ear-piercing scream.

"what happened?"

　　 "Simpson, Pritt?"

　　 "Dika, what happened?"

　　 Under the light, Grosso's smile froze on his face, and the man who should have died walked out from behind the rock, his right hand clamped tightly on Dika's neck.

　　Dika’s feet kept kicking on the ground, struggling, and grabbing the man’s wrists with both hands, trying to say something, but opening his mouth, he could only give out a "hoho" pant.

　　 "Puff."

　　 The dagger plunged into his chest without any hindrance, and then quickly drew it out, the blade of the knife brought up a spatter of blood, and the fireworks were as brilliant.