Strong acid blood splashed on Kahn's gauntlet like a spray.
The deacon, who was stabbed through the brain with a sword, died instantly.
Before Kahn could withdraw his sword, the remaining two deacons who had missed the target had already completed their turn and fought back.
Unable to dodge, Kahn could only let go of the sword in his hand and lean back.
Iron Banqiao!
His body and legs were at a ninety-degree angle, and he narrowly missed the deacon.
The ferocious face is so close and clearly visible.
The eyes hidden under the mask did not show any fluctuation.
Just as the deacon passed over Kahn's body, the flexible long tail wrapped around his waist.
Kahn, who was still trying to maintain his balance, was kicked out by the deacon without any resistance.
Look at the wall getting closer and closer.
Kahn could only adjust his posture as much as possible to reduce the damage he was about to face.
boom!
Kahn protected his head with both hands and was smashed against the wall beside him. The moderately soft wall was slightly dented by the force.
Just as Kahn's body fell from the wall, another deacon had already come up to him.
But no one paid attention to Kahn who was in crisis.
Because the four Rudas who were entangled by the alien worker bees were themselves mud bodhisattvas crossing the river.
The white smoke that kept rising from their bodies proved that they were not as relaxed as they thought.
The tenacious vitality allows the alien to still be alive and kicking as long as its brain is not severely damaged.
Therefore, the alien swarm of worker bees fighting with the four people did not actually lose much.
Counting the guys lurking in the dark preparing for a sneak attack.
There are still fifteen or six alien worker bees left on the scene.
It is more practical to say that it is unilateral suppression rather than a fight.
If it weren't for the sophisticated armor forged from this world mixed with special biological materials.
A few people in the group have probably become food for the aliens or hosts for their offspring.
As the long sword in Albert's hand beheaded an alien again, he glanced at Kahn not far away.
Looking at the other party's terrible situation, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous:
"Damn it!"
However, in such a trance, an alien worker bee jumped down from the dark roof of the cave.
Unprepared, Albert was thrown to the ground.
Just when the alien inner nest teeth of the worker bee were about to hit Albert's mask.
A short silver spear flashed from the side.
After a pause, the sharp spear tip directly penetrated the side of the worker bee's face.
Before the acidic blood in his body was ejected, a powerful force lifted it out of Albert's body.
"Boy, you have to look at the situation even if you want to die. Get up quickly and don't hold me back." Rudas kicked Albert who was still sitting on the ground.
The gloomy expression under the mask showed that Judas was not in a beautiful mood right now.
"Oh~oh~ok!"
Although Rudas's words sounded quite harsh in Albert's ears.
But he was not as depressed as he imagined, and there was even a ripple of emotion in his heart.
It's not that Albert has any special quirks.
But now that the group of people are facing a situation where they cannot protect themselves, Rudas can completely turn a blind eye.
Obviously, he didn't choose to do this.
In times of crisis, Rudas still chose to come to the rescue.
This made Albert's feelings towards Rudas somewhat change.
The moment the two of them looked at each other, another worker bee jumped out of the darkness.
A body weighing about a hundred kilograms pressed directly on Rudas's body.
When Albert saw that things had changed, he quickly grabbed the long sword on the ground.
Using all his strength, he thrust the long sword in his hand into the side of the worker bee's face.
Pushing away the alien corpse, Rudas' face looked very ugly under his mask.
He said fiercely to Albert: "I owe you this time."
As if to avoid the embarrassing scene of failing to pretend to be 13, Rudas spotted a worker bee and rushed over without waiting for Albert to reply.
Albert scratched the smooth back of his head, unable to react for a moment and feeling a little baffled.
And on another battlefield.
Siwo and Bode were also struggling to resist attacks from the worker bee aliens.
With their large numbers, this group of aliens not only divided the five people into three battlefields.
It always appears in some incredible places, launches attacks, misses a hit, and then runs back into the darkness.
The four of them were afraid of the shameless attack method and did not dare to pursue it in depth.
Fortunately, although the method was disgusting, it didn't cause any serious problems. The four of them just looked a little embarrassed.
Relatively speaking, Kahn is more dangerous at this time.
Deacon's cooperation is tight and seamless, far beyond what the worker bee aliens can match.
He hit the wall and fell, but was pinned against the wall by the deacon who rushed towards him.
The armor on his body was filled with holes one after another, which were caused by the long tail of the Deacon Alien that was as sharp as a spearhead.
Kahn, who was pressed against the wall and unable to move, could only keep twisting his body to prevent his armor from being stabbed in the same place by the butler's pointed tail.
His hands were holding the deacon's sharp claws, blocking the movements of the deacon's hands.
Kahn could clearly see the lines on the pitch-black claw tips so close in front of him.
Feeling the power that was constantly being transferred from his hands, Kahn's arms began to tremble slightly.
It's obviously a bit "smaller" than the alien body of a warrior, but its strength is surprisingly huge.
Kahn's originally straight hands were continuously compressed and retreated.
Just when his elbows were about to hit the wall, Kahn took the initiative and moved his hands holding the butler's claws to both sides.
The deacon had no time to stop his strength, his body staggered, and his weird head moved uncontrollably towards Kahn's mask.
The scene is like a playful couple.
It just doesn't have a hint of sweetness, but is full of infinite murderous intent.
Without any fear, Kahn tilted his head back slightly, and then faced him with all his strength.
boom!
A dull crash sounded in the passage.
The two bodies were now slightly apart.
Taking advantage of this gap, Kahn took the initiative to stick himself into the deacon's arms.
Back throw!
The power hidden in the body explodes.
Seeing the right moment, Deacon's body was directly thrown out by Kahn with an over-the-shoulder throw.
Also hit was another deacon.
There was no time to pick up the short spear that fell to the ground, so Kahn chose to raise his fist and step forward.
The small spikes attached to the joints of the gauntlet now became the most powerful weapon in Kahn's hand.
I have to admire the foresight of the blacksmith from another world.
Due to the raging of monsters, humans are always on the road to conquer or resist monsters.
Among them, there are always some people who are not bad at strength, but they are killed because of losing their weapons.
Therefore, in order to increase the survival rate as high as possible.
The blacksmiths of this world always add some unique designs in some inconspicuous places.
There are many designs like this on the armors collected by the Isis family.
Why is it that when Kahn headbutts the butler, the opponent will be briefly dizzy but Kahn has no effect at all?
It is precisely thanks to these seemingly inconspicuous little designs.
If you cut the helmet open and look at it, you will find that there is a layer of sponge-like cushioning material stuck inside the helmet.
It is the function of this buffer that greatly reduces the negative impact of headbutts on people wearing armor.
Another example is the small protrusions about one centimeter on the fingernail joints.
This is also the same weapon.
Its existence is like a pair of finger tigers that cannot be removed, but it is more lethal than the finger tigers.
At this time, in the hands of Kahn, who had no weapons, these small thrusts became the best weapons in his hands.
Under Kahn's brutal punch, cracks appeared on the carapace of the deacon's head.
Several more punches followed.
The thrust that was originally blocked completely penetrated into the deacon's head.
Kakakakakaka~
A trace of light yellow acidic blood spurted out from the small hole above, splattering on the ground and Kahn's body.
Facing the madly rioting deacon below him, Kahn's face remained as calm as water, unmoved.
He knelt down hard on the deacon's neck and let his tail slap on his back.
Kahn was like an emotionless pile driver, constantly pumping his fist, withdrawing his fist, pumping his fist, and withdrawing his fist.
With the final violent punch.
The carapace, which had been hammered many times, could no longer withstand the force and broke into a large hole.
Kahn's right hand penetrated directly into the deacon's head, turning the thing protected under his skull into a puddle of mud.
The gauntlets began to slowly melt under the strong acid blood, and the animal skin lining at the joints was also inevitable.
A trace of strong acid blood poured into the gauntlet along the cracks.
Suppressing the burning sensation on his hand, Kahn quickly withdrew his right hand and rubbed two handfuls of the soft soil on the ground.