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Chapter 934 Suggestion: Please leave a last word!

"Baddeley, what did you get in exchange for this transaction with the Outlander? So mysterious?"

Among a team that had just walked out of the advance base of the Earth Star Civilization, an Ikon man looked at his companion with some curiosity.

"Hey, I prepared some gifts for my son. He will be an adult soon." Hearing his companion's questions, Baddeley smiled innocently.

"What gift? Wrapped so tightly?" The companion looked at the package behind Baddeley curiously.

"It's nothing, just some ordinary gadgets!" Baddeley laughed dryly and reached out to touch the animal skin package behind his back. It was something he exchanged with foreigners for his savings from hunting for many years.

Soon, the team returned to their tribe, and when Baddeli climbed up the tree house and found his son, he found that his son was diligently practicing blowing darts.

"Abba, you're back!" The Yikong boy who was practicing blowing darts looked at his father with excitement. He knew what his father's purpose was for going to the Stranger's base this time. In exchange for his long-awaited

something long-lasting.

"Xin, I'm back!" Seeing his son's expectant eyes, Baddeley laughed. Then he took off the package he was carrying on his back and opened it, revealing a bright silver sniper rifle!

"White Eagle V-shaped sniper rifle!" Seeing the sniper rifle revealed in his father's package, Xin, a young man from Yikong, showed excitement in his eyes.

Because they are very close to the base of the Strangers, they are quite familiar with the weapons used by the Strangers. Among them, the power of the various firearms used by their soldiers is naturally envied by the Ikon people, so there are the Ikon people.

Ask these humans if you can trade this powerful firearm.

After some discussions among the Earth Star civilization, they finally agreed to sell these firearms to the Ikon people, because as long as the Ikon people buy their firearms, they can continue to obtain benefits.

You must know that the bullets of firearms will be exhausted, and firearms will also be worn due to repeated use. These are opportunities for second or third transactions.

The Ikon people do not have the industrial foundation to manufacture bullets that match these firearms, and they have the technology to repair the firearms when they suffer destructive wear and tear.

What's more, these firearms were traded to the Yi Kong people for use. It couldn't be easier to arrange some small means in them that would not affect the regular use of the firearms at all.

By selling bullets and repairing firearms, the Earth and Star civilization can continuously draw blood from the Ikon civilization.

"Abba, how many bullets did you buy?" Xin, a young man from Yikong, asked the most critical question. A firearm without bullets is just a fire stick, or worse than a fire stick.

"500 rounds!" Baddeley scratched his head in embarrassment. Just being familiar with the firearm would probably require more than half of the bullets to be used, and if it were to be used officially, the remaining bullets would not be enough at all.

"It's a little short!" A look of distress appeared on the face of Yikong boy Xin, and soon a very optimistic smile appeared on his face, "But it doesn't matter, 500 rounds will be enough. After I get familiar with Baiying

, you can hunt by yourself and exchange white eagle bullets with those outsiders."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Young Xin held a nearly two-meter-long silver sniper rifle in his hand and threw his father's rocks into the air, exploding them one after another. Every adult Yikong person is a skilled hunter.

For hunters, shooting is a basic skill that must be mastered.

Therefore, after a very short period of adaptive shooting, young Xin was able to hit nine out of ten shots within a thousand meters. This is the innate talent of the Ikon people, and it is the same as the elves in the world of Erathia.

Rather similar.

"Abba, I can take the White Eagle out hunting with you." After using up nearly half of the bullets his father bought from the base, the young man Xin said to his father with excitement.

"Haha." Hearing his son's words, the adult Yikong man also laughed heartily.

"Abba, look, is that a foreigner's warship?" At this moment, the boy who was holding his sniper rifle and laughing suddenly pointed at his father's back with a surprised look on his face and said.

"Huh?" Hearing his son's words, Adli also turned his head in surprise, and then he saw seven nearly 50-meter-long warships suspended in the sky above his tribe.

"Why did the alien's spaceship come to us? What do they want to do?"

The Yikong people who expected this scene frowned and felt a little unhappy. Even in primitive societies, because of the existence of flying companions, they also have the awareness of air supremacy.

But the father and son soon understood what the stranger's spaceship wanted to do when it flew over their tribal territory.

boom!

A beam of incandescent to red light shot out from the spacecraft, and then struck straight into the tribe. In just a moment, a violent explosion sounded, and then the ground began to shake slightly.

"Strangers, what are they doing?" Looking at the hell-like scene in front of him, Baddeley's body trembled slightly. Even if he was stupid and uncivilized, he knew that the Strangers were treating him.

The tribe is doing very bad things and they are attacking their own tribe.

"Abba, they are attacking our tribe!" Xin, a young man holding a sniper rifle in his hand, looked at the devastating scene of falling trees, burning flames, and rising black smoke. His eyes began to become bloodshot and red, and he picked up the sniper rifle.

, aimed at the alien spacecraft, and without thinking, he pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The sniper rifle that had fired 247 bullets changed at this moment. The light blue energy lines on the gun began to turn red and black, and then exploded.

"Ah!" The young man holding the sniper rifle screamed at this moment. His hands were blown off on the spot, and the flesh and blood on his chest were rolled out and dripping with blood.

"Xin!" Seeing that his son suffered such a bad luck in an instant, Baddeley rushed over and held his son in his arms. He found that the breath of life in his son was quickly passing away.

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"Stranger!" Baddeley looked up at the spaceship that was bombing his tribe indiscriminately, with anger, regret, and despair in his eyes. The White Eagle sniper rifle suddenly exploded, contacting the foreign land.

He knew that people's behavior at this time must be because these strangers had tampered with the firearms.

Baddeli, an Ikon man, who was enveloped by all kinds of extreme emotions, maintained a clear sense at this time, "What should I do? What can I do? How can I save my son? What should I do to protect my tribe?"

"

"King Ur!" And just when he was in despair, a majestic figure could not help but appear in Baddeli's mind. At this time of despair, this honest and humble Yikon man thought of the man in a foreign land.

The human base is a domineering existence.

"If such a powerful Baghdad is from our tribe, then these foreigners would not dare to attack my tribe at all!" Bagley, who felt extremely helpless because of his weakness, thought this way, "If I can too

If you have as much power as the King of Ur..."

And just as this Yikong man, because his tribe was in ruins and his son was about to die, after some useless fantasies and regrets and self-blame, he tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and prepared to follow.

His tribe will die together.

But at this moment, a golden rainbow came from afar at great speed, streaked across the sky with lightning speed, and then instantly penetrated the spacecraft of an Ikon man.

The air seemed to be half frozen. After staying for two or three breaths, the spacecraft with a large hole punched through exploded. In the fireworks produced by the explosion, countless metal fragments scattered with black tail marks.

It was not until this moment that the thunderous sound of the golden rainbow breaking through the atmosphere reached Baddeli's ears, and the sound was accompanied by rolling air waves.

Such a shocking change shocked Baddeli who was standing below, but it also frightened the other six Ikon spacecraft that were destroying crazily. Their brutal massacre of the small Ikon tribe below was also interrupted.

Already.



"What was that just now?"

On a battleship, the captain sitting on the captain's seat looked at the holographic screen in front of him in fear. From the corner of his eye, he could see the wreckage of the battleship that had fallen to the ground.

You must know that at the beginning of the war, they opened the largest energy defense field. The defense level of this battleship is the same as that of the destroyed battleship. In other words, it can also be destroyed by the same attack.

"Warning! The energy reaction of creatures above the lord level has been detected. The energy level is being determined. The energy level is determined to be 100,000!

Warning! One hundred thousand is the extreme value of this battleship detection device, and is not the real data for detecting target creatures!

Advice: Evacuate at full speed now!"

Suddenly, a red and black frame was projected on the battleship's main screen, and then Zhinao's voice sounded in the battleship, aggravating the panic in the hearts of the soldiers on the battleship.

"Detection: Lord-level creatures that have exceeded the extreme value are approaching rapidly. According to calculations, the speed of this battleship is not enough to complete the retreat!"

Following Zhinao's report, a golden light lit up at the far end of the horizon, like the rising sun that dispelled the darkness and brought light!

"According to calculations, the probability of survival for all personnel on this battleship is 0001. Suggestion: Please ask all personnel on the battleship to find the nearest data terminal and leave a last message of less than 100 words within three minutes. I will send you a message in the shortest possible time.

Your last words will be uploaded to the base’s information server within a day, and then sent back to your relatives. That’s it!”


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