Originally, the cold moonlight penetrated the pollution-free atmosphere above, just like a street lamp and illuminated the surrounding area with a faint silver light. Even without any lighting tools, you can see clearly in most corners, but now it is so dark that you can't see.
Five fingers.
The lights that were barely working could only illuminate a very small corner, and the scattered gun flames and the flashing fireballs of explosions could not be used as illumination at all.
"What the hell!"
Because Jack Roosevelt was far away, he couldn't see clearly what was devouring his men one by one in the darkness.
Tank? Armored vehicle? Special forces?
God knows what it was, but he only heard the screams of his men before they died. There seemed to be a lot of enemies.
But the reality was completely different from what he thought.
What kind of monster was that? Those subordinates couldn't find the right words to describe it. It was a terrifying creature that should not appear in the real world.
"Jesus, what the hell is that? Chuck, come on, we gotta get out of there?"
In a short time, the Cherokee turned on its headlights and drove away in a panic. Gagor Brown, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and glanced. Most of the lights near the crater had been extinguished, and even the generator had made no sound.
Only the self-powered emergency lighting equipment vaguely reflected some outlines, but it was unclear what they were.
It seems to be some kind of monster, or something else?
There were loud gunshots and explosions behind him. It seemed that a small-scale war was going on, and Mr. Brown almost peed in fear.
"I don't know, but I think my classmates will take care of everything."
Willy Chuck had no time to look back. The snow-white headlights illuminated the road ahead. It couldn't be said to be a road. There was no road at all in the barren mountains. In order to avoid hitting a sudden big rock or falling into a ditch,
, he could only stare straight ahead with all his concentration.
The gunshots that rang out from behind suddenly dampened the enthusiasm that was rekindled when Willy Chuck saw his classmate finding a professional job. This was really not a stable job. He had to work hard.
I hope it can be dealt with, God bless Jack, Amen!
However, Jack Roosevelt's mood at this time was not at all as calm as his old classmate imagined. No, he could not be calm at all.
There were only Professors White and Rodriguez beside him, as well as a few workers who were desperately trying to hang steel cables on the meteorite. They were covered in sweat and couldn't care less about the battle that was almost at hand.
The other end of nearly a hundred strands of steel wire twisted into a finger-thick steel cable has been hung under a special high-load-bearing hanger. A lifting hoist was prepared before the excavation, and two small forklifts began to operate at full power.
Pull out most of the exposed meteorite from the pit.
Except for the sounds of workers and mechanical equipment operating next to the meteorite, the screams around them disappeared. The gunshots also disappeared, and the surrounding area returned to deathly silence.
Such a huge contrast makes people feel that the whole world has shrunk to only this small area around them.
"White, what did you just see?"
Jack Roosevelt's throat moved and he swallowed. He had been protecting the most important technical expert in the collection team and did not dare to step away at all.
He knew that although he was the leader of this collection team, his life was not as valuable as this old expert. If Professor Rodriguez made any mistakes, the company would definitely not let him and his family go.
It was precisely because of the severe punishment and astonishing bonuses that everyone was willing to sell their lives to Broni Company... Hearing Jack's words, White did not say a word. His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at someone absentmindedly.
In this direction, his eyes almost bulged out, and he was panting like a wild animal.
Basically, everyone who saw the monster received a coupon for Meng Po Soup at the first sight. White, who was holding the battle behind and providing fire support, like Jack, could only vaguely see some outlines.
But now he was the only one left, everyone was finished, and darkness shrouded their hearts like a great terror.
But White is no longer worried about whether Jack will give him another kick, even ten kicks, a hundred kicks, these are not important anymore, all of them are dead, and the leader can only kick him if he wants to
Go kick him in hell.
Following White's gaze, Jack Roosevelt's gaze was affected by the light next to the meteorite, and he squinted his eyes slightly to train his eyesight.
Boom!~
A small forklift suddenly turned into several huge pieces. The driver who got on the truck let out a scream and flew out with the broken forklift. He didn't know where he landed in the darkness. A terrifying sound came from the distance.
There was no sound after the impact, and everyone knew that the guy was dead.
The few surviving Broni staff members let out various screams and crawled to the ground to hide, obviously frightened.
"That's, what's that?"
Jack Roosevelt's eyes flashed, and he took White and Professor Rodriguez to hide behind the huge piece of meteorite.
It's a pity that no one can answer him.
It was not a weapon like a rocket, it seemed to be the tail of some creature. In an instant, it rushed out of the darkness and slapped it hard on the forklift. In the blink of an eye, it quickly disappeared into the darkness again.
Not a human? A monster!
Geologist Professor Rodriguez was so frightened that his calves cramped up. He would rather encounter a group of vicious and murderous bandits than encounter a ferocious beast that he could not even imagine.
Whoops, it's like a rapid whistling sound suddenly blew by!
At the same time as this strange gust of wind sounded, the few remaining frightened surviving workers were nailed to the ground by more than a dozen slender silver blades before they even had time to defend themselves. The death was horrific.
Even hiding behind the forklift and electric hoist was of no avail. Those sharp blades and branches that suddenly jumped out from the darkness were like sharp weapons for cutting iron like tofu, penetrating through the thick steel plate without any hindrance.
Forklift.
The bright red blood stained the intertwined sharp blades, reflecting a strange red light under the light.
Stormbreaker kills!
One of the golden dragon's killing moves against ordinary minions on the ground. No matter how thick and sturdy the armor is, it cannot defend against a sword-like blade with extremely high impact energy.
In the battle formation, a single move of Storm Shattering Blade can be used to plow out a bloody alley in the blink of an eye.
"You little bugs are so annoying!"
Accompanied by a murmur of words, a ferocious giant beast appeared in front of Jack Roosevelt and the others, like a body made of sharp blades coming from the darkness with a deep chill in their faces.
"Monster! Die!"
White shook his hand, and the machine gun in his hand spat out ferocious gun flames, shooting out bullets one after another. It should have been a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, but the bullets hit the opponent's body and there was no response like a stone sinking into the sea.
"How can it be?"
Jack Roosevelt's eyes almost popped out of his head. White's machine gun attack was completely ineffective.
In just a short while, the machine gun belt in White's hand was empty, but the loose belt components were piled into a small pile on the ground.
"Jack, what is that?"
Professor Rodriguez's legs weakened and he fell to the ground. He smelled of urine and his brain was completely shut down.
"No, no, I don't know!"
Jack Roosevelt was so frightened that he could only tremble. What kind of monster was it, the legendary dragon? It looked very similar, but wasn't it a lizard-like creature?
He had never seen or even heard of such a creature with a metallic luster all over its body.
But why does this giant dragon made of metal in front of him give people the feeling of a killing weapon, as if his life no longer belongs to him at this moment?
The most important thing is that the monster can talk. Humans are the spirit of all things. Although there are creatures that can talk, most of them are just imitation or conditioned reflexes.
"You are very courageous, but this is not a good thing!"
The giant metal dragon moved, swooping back and forth at lightning speed, and White appeared in his mouth with a machine gun. He closed it lightly, and there was a terrible snapping sound, and the dragon's teeth were dyed red with blood.
The entire security team of Jack Roosevelt, including the team leader, died unexpectedly.
Professor Rodriguez, who was paralyzed on the ground, rolled his eyes when he saw this terrible scene and fainted from fright.
"What are you, who are you?"
Jack Roosevelt pulled out his pistol and pointed it weakly at the other party. This was not a threat, he was just seeking a little comfort for himself, otherwise he would be frightened and faint like a geologist.
"Little insect, you are the only one left!"
The terrifying giant metal dragon showed a very scary smile. It suddenly turned around and said to someone unknown: "Molin, do you think I should cut this guy into pieces or turn him into a pulp?"
Under the reflection of the only two auxiliary lights left next to the meteorite, a figure walked out of the darkness.
Humanity?!
Jack Roosevelt's pupils shrank slightly. He thought that the attack by the dragon-like monster he encountered was just a coincidence, but he did not expect that there were humans with this monster.
In a twist of events, the attack turned into a deliberate act.
The full-body armor composed of complicated patterns and flamboyant armor plates covered the opponent's whole body, and even the opponent's appearance could not be seen clearly. It was a full-body armor that Jack Roosevelt had never seen before, as if he was a knight from another world.
"What should I call you, Mr. Broni?"
For some reason, the other person's voice made Jack Roosevelt feel familiar.
"Who are you?" Jack Roosevelt quickly turned the muzzle of his pistol and pointed it at the opponent. Although he knew that even if he fired, he would probably not cause any harm to the opponent, but he had no better ability to defend himself.
"Don't you recognize it so quickly?"
A black stone appeared in front of Jack Roosevelt, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
"It's just a piece of chromite, is it worth it?" (To be continued)
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