Volume 1, Chapter 128, Type III Gene Fission Grade Blade Slayer
"Yes, Ming."
"ah!"
Halfway through his words, the team member's screams suddenly came out of the communication channel.
"What's going on!" Edmund's heart sank.
"What's wrong!" Another team member's panicked voice came from the communication channel, and he also screamed in the middle of the sentence.
"Morph?" cried Edmund.
There was only a murmur of noise coming from the communication channel.
Kari said in the communication channel, "Something is wrong. Even if he was attacked by an alien, he would not be able to resist at all and he would be killed."
Edmund said, "Cary, please take someone to see what's going on."
In the middle of speaking, Edmund suddenly pulled up the operating lever, and his steel arm stretched across the front of the cockpit.
There was a loud bang.
The armor of the steel arm was dented. Edmund raised his particle light gun with his right hand and fired a shot into the empty air in front of him on the left.
There was a crackling sound, and the particle beam seemed to hit something and was blocked.
"What happened to the legion commander?" The two team members following Edmund saw that the legion commander was attacked and ran over in mechas.
"Don't come over." Edmund didn't know what he thought of, but he immediately reacted and said in the communication channel.
"Yes." Halfway through the words of one of the team members who had been rescued by Edmund and whose mecha was damaged, the mecha running over stopped in shock.
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As soon as Edmund turned the mecha, a sharp blade struck from the left. Edmund clicked on the pop-up button of the particle light knife, caught the particle light knife with his left hand, and slashed it with his backhand.
Hey, the particle light knife kept sputtering sparks.
There were faint fluctuations in the air, and an alien silhouette of about ten meters or so could be seen emerging.
Edmund's power operating lever pushed forward and swept away the invisible alien.
Edmund knew this kind of alien, the type III genetic fission-level blade stalker, which was a new species created by genetic fission under certain circumstances, combining the excellent genes of hunter-killer aliens and alien warriors.
Edmund wasn't too surprised to see this thing, but so far the quantity seemed a bit off.
Edmund turned to another team member and said, "Let's go!"
Seeing this, the team member gritted his teeth and drove the mecha and turned around and left here.
Edmund took a deep breath and eliminated all distracting thoughts. He now knew that there were two Blade Stalkers nearby, but he could not rule out the existence of a third one.
At this time, a voice sounded in the communication channel.
"This is the vanguard team of the Third Army. We are about to land to support you."
Edmund said, "Don't distract your support. There are an unknown number of type III gene fission-level alien blade stalkers hunting us."
The communication soldier in the voice channel was also stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Egbert's voice sounded in the communication channel, "How could you encounter that thing so quickly?"
"I don't know." As soon as Edmund finished speaking, he piloted the mecha and jumped back. A crack was cut where he originally stood.
After landing, Edmund turned the cannon on his shoulder to point at the position where he was originally standing, and fired a shot.
There was a loud bang, and a figure flew out and hit the building opposite. The entire building collapsed in half. Edmund was just about to land a last-ditch shot.