When the red-nosed little Pete rushed madly along the deep and cold tunnel to the snow mountain vent, he saw a scene that shocked him inexplicably.
Snow beast?
Could this be the snow beast that person was talking about?
At the lowest vent, a fierce battle was taking place. The team members of Observation Station No. 5 initially tried to use gunfire to kill the group of things from a distance or scare them away, but this plan obviously failed.
The Snow Beast's scout troops arrived too quickly, and they had already rushed in before they could even set up an effective fire net.
"Da da da!"
The machine gun that had been placed in the observation station for a long time but had never been actually used roared, the bullet shells kept beating, and the smell of gunpowder quickly filled the air.
"roar!"
At first, the group of snow beasts just attacked savagely and were quickly repelled by firearms. However, they soon gave up the frontal attack and dispersed, rushing in from different vents.
Suddenly, the battlefield shifted to the inside of the mountain.
In close combat, firearms become useless. People have to abandon firearms and pick up cold weapons for close combat. Those with combat abilities are okay, but those with auxiliary abilities
The practitioner has no resistance and is almost defeated in one blow.
The girl who was the correspondent was instantly hit by the claws of a snow beast, blood was spilled on her, she screamed, flew out, and hit the metal shell of the huge fan.
Suddenly I didn't know whether to live or die.
"Anna!"
Peter yelled and was about to pounce. He just took a few steps, but he only felt the evil wind blowing from his back. A snow beast rushed towards him, its gleaming fangs covered with frost! They were actually awakening.
Ice elemental beast.
"careful!"
While Peter was panicking, he heard the thunderous voice of the person in charge of the observation station. Then, an earth-yellow fist struck, knocking back the snow beast at the last moment. Blood spilled on Little Peter's face.
It immediately made him shiver. He wiped his eyes subconsciously and saw the green-black face of the bearded person in charge in the scarlet field of vision.
"Block them! Block them!"
he yelled.
Peter suddenly came back to his senses and understood that the most important thing at this moment was to eliminate these guys so that he could have time to save people. He immediately shouted and rushed over!
He thought these things were not difficult to deal with, after all, the person in charge just punched one away.
However, he forgot that the person in charge was a second-grade monk!
But they are all only of the first grade!
Still a first-class guy with almost no combat experience!
Tragic!
This is a fierce resistance!
It can’t even be said to be fighting, it can only be said to be resistance!
Except for killing a few snow beasts with firearms at the beginning, when the close combat began, except for the person in charge of the second-level cultivation, the others hardly showed much combat effectiveness!
Lack of experience is one thing, but more importantly, the snow beast is much more powerful than they imagined!
Each of these guys has a minimum level of cultivation equivalent to that of a first-level human. Although the use of supernatural powers is very primitive, they mainly rely on hunting instinct, killing with claws and teeth, but they have to survive in the extremely harsh environment on the surface for a long time.
, causing these snow beasts to have very powerful fighting instincts!
It's like two waves of soldiers, with similar strength and physique. One side has been at ease for a long time, and the other side has been fighting in a harsh environment all day long. When the two sides fight, there is almost no suspense about victory!
"No!"
"I can't do it anymore!"
"Help!"
People shouted, screamed, and subconsciously turned around to escape, but where could they escape in the heart of the mountain?
Even if you want to start the "elevator" and enter the dungeon, you don't have enough time!
There is not enough space for them to hide in the observation station! These snow beasts have an extremely sensitive sense of smell and will be discovered even if they are hiding in a pipe!
Death! Death constantly!
In just over a minute, seven or eight people in the observation station died!
"Outside! Yes, outside!"
Someone suddenly shouted and jumped out of the vent and fled into the snowfield.
"Don't go! It's a dead end!" the person in charge shouted, but to no avail.
He sadly saw people escaping into the snowfield. However, without enough protective clothing and supplies, he entered the snowfield alone, and the only result was death!
After all, they are not strong men who can walk alone in the snowy fields... That's right! Strong men! That strong man!
The person in charge suddenly thought of something, looked at Peter, and shouted: "Where is that powerful monk? Where is he? We need his help!"
Peter was very lucky. Although his combat power was sparse, he still didn't die due to his familiarity with the terrain.
Hearing this, he was startled and said: "I...I don't know..."
As he was speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked deep into the tunnel. In his field of vision, at the end of the dark and deep passage, there was a rumbling sound, as if some monster was moving forward. Soon, he saw
A familiar figure appeared.
He didn't look too strong. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a black round hat that were somewhat inappropriate for this era. He walked out slowly with a calm and determined expression.
He doesn't have very powerful spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, and he really doesn't look like the strong man in people's minds.
Can he really do it?
Just when this thought arose, Peter suddenly exclaimed subconsciously, because he finally saw, behind Cheng Lin, a tall knight wearing a closed silver metal armor walking out. It was like that
Powerful, the whole body releases pressure like a storm, and the huge and gorgeous spear rubs out a string of sparks on the tunnel!
Who is this? Where did this guy like an ancient knight from the old era come from? Damn it! I’ve never seen it before!
The five-core puppet quietly followed Cheng Lin and came to the battle space.
Its powerful aura immediately attracted the group of snow beasts, and hope arose in Peter's heart. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar scream and turned his head. He only saw the bearded person in charge finally counting the snow beasts.
Under siege, he was grabbed and stabbed through the chest and abdomen!
Blood spurted out and fell to the cold ground!
"No!" Pete whined.
At this time, the group of snow beasts seemed to instinctively try to escape because of the appearance of the five-core puppets.
However, it was already too late.
"It's easy to get in, but don't even think about getting out."
Cheng Lin said calmly.
At the same time, the five-core puppet swung its spear and suddenly turned into countless silver lights, lighting up the mountainside like stars!
"Puff puff puff!"
The figure of the five-core puppet turned into a silver light, flickering in the heart of the mountain. The snow beasts suddenly seemed to be stunned. They were exploded one by one and turned into clouds of blood mist, just like... on Valentine's Day that year, the streets were full of
of roses.
After a while, all the snow beasts died!
The observatory became quiet.
Almost all the humans here, except Cheng Lin and Peter, died in the battle!
"Boss! I'm going to get the medicine!" Pete knelt next to the person in charge, looking at the huge wound on the person's abdomen that was slowly freezing with panic on his face, trembling and saying with tears on his face.
The person in charge's brown beard has been dyed red. He shook his head and said: "I...can't live anymore...you, go immediately...contact the underground city...inform them that this is just a pioneer...the real
...The real army of snow beasts is about to arrive! Be sure to... defend... and go quickly!"
"I'm going, I'm going!" Peter cried and ran out, running towards the communications room.
In the heart of the mountain, it suddenly became cold. The person in charge lying on the ground stared and looked at the strong man in a windbreaker approaching in the field of vision. He smiled miserably and said weakly: "Your... information is correct.
."
"Yeah." Cheng Lin nodded.
He looked at the person in charge's wound, which had gradually begun to freeze, and said, "You..."
"Can you do me a... favor?" The person in charge suddenly touched his belt with his finger, and there was a pistol there.
"Let me... die quickly."
Cheng Lin was silent for a moment.
He bent down, picked up the pistol, and pointed it at the person in charge's eyebrows. When the other person showed his last smile, he pressed the trigger expressionlessly.
"Bang!"
The person in charge of Observation Station No. 5 died!
"Go well."
Cheng Lin murmured and threw away the gun. He subconsciously touched his chest and pocket. At this moment, suddenly, he raised his eyebrows.
He clearly felt that in the initial space on his right hand, the "Black Flag" and "Black Whistle" jumped at the same time!