"Hold on! We still have one minute and thirty seconds to reach the battlefield!" Kazama's voice sounded on the wrist device.
Ding Meng was naturally able to hold on, but Jun Ling and his group could no longer hold on. At this time, the monster army no longer swooped in from the front, but appeared in all directions, surrounding more than a dozen people, with swords and swords forming a continuous line.
There was a scene, but the monsters kept flying up to die, and there were just a lot of ghosts flying around.
Ding Meng looked back and screamed inwardly. He really didn't know where these Devouring Monsters came from. Even though he could kill all the people on the other side of the river and turn them upside down, considering the overall situation of the battle and the number of monsters,
, the impact of technological weapon attacks is also drastic.
This minute and thirty seconds is undoubtedly very difficult. Someone in the team has been injured. A young soldier has multiple shocking scratches on his arm. The most serious injury is bone-deep, and the wound is rapidly erupting.
It turns green and begins to rot and mutate.
Ding Meng had no choice but to use the iridescent backpack to fly back, and the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon were also summoned to form the initial fragment form. Hundreds of feathers turned into a tornado under the influence of telekinesis. To be precise, it should look like a blue poisonous snake.
, the venomous snake burrowed back and forth among the enemies, causing flesh and blood to fly and bones to break wherever it passed.
To be honest, Ding Meng has rarely experienced such a cruel battle. The mutual attacks of guns and swords form a blocking net. It feels like a swarm of locusts rushing towards you crazily. You can trample them into pieces with one kick.
You can also slap them to death, or even blow on them to poison them, but no matter how you kill them, they will come up one after another to die, always maintaining the attack, and you will feel a little numb after killing them for a long time.
These Devouring Monsters didn't seem to know what pain and fear were. They fell down one after another, and the troops behind them continued to charge in greater numbers, ignoring death at all, and the follow-up was endless. This fighting method made everyone confused.
Frightened by the news.
The Butcher starship arrived quickly, a bright light flashed in the sky, and the search light at the bottom of the starship was turned on, illuminating the open space below brightly.
Kazama Zhen had not experienced the Devouring Realm War, and he felt numb when he saw the tidal army of monsters below. Jun Ling and others were completely surrounded, and the diameter of the encirclement was reduced to thirty meters. Everyone was still waving their swords.
Resistance, the scene felt like countless flies swooping on them. Although after a flash of swords and swords, all the Devouring Monsters that rushed up were chopped down, the corpses on the ground quickly piled up. The original appearance of the open space
Can't be seen anymore.
Xue Yueshan was very indifferent: "This is considered a small scale. On a truly large scale, the sound can shock you to death."
Kazama couldn't help it anymore: "Stop bragging. This ship doesn't have an advanced system like Quying Transmission. You go and lower the ladder quickly, and I'll support them!"
It's said to be support, but the Butcher is a star-carrying ship, and its weapon system is very weak. It only has eight small electro-particle laser cannons at the bow and stern. There are interceptor missile systems on the flanks, but this thing is basically useless in this environment.
No use, who can you intercept?
The starship soon hovered fifty meters above the sky. The steel hanging ladder had been extended. All sixteen turrets had been opened. The energy light balls turned to the ground one after another. Kazama was still capable of shooting. The sixteen turrets used
The goddess shoots in a loose way, spraying electric particles in all directions, which is much more effective than Dinmon's pulse gun.
I saw continuous explosions on the ground setting off streaks of red light, bombarding the monster army from the inside out like a carpet. Large numbers of Devouring Monsters were turned into ashes, and the air waves generated by the explosion formed a very strong impact on the monster army.
Despite the resistance, Jun Ling and others finally climbed up the hanging ladder successfully and climbed up with difficulty.
But when the starship slowly lifted off, there was already a sea of monsters below. These devourers seemed to know how powerful the starship was, so they could only roar and roar in the sky. The sound was really annoying to listen to.
As everyone successfully boarded the ship, Ding Meng was the last to fly into the connection cabin. The starship then slowly turned around, roared away with dazzling crystal flames, and disappeared deep into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
In the command hall, the entire arm of the injured young soldier had rotted like a dead branch, and the skin all over his body was withering. It was obvious that he had been deeply poisoned. He also looked very weak, and could only curl up helplessly on the steel plate.
All his companions knelt in a circle around him, and everyone looked solemn. They seemed to be praying or performing some kind of ceremony.
After a while, Jun Ling raised his head and glanced at the elephant next to him. The elephant's expression seemed very unbearable and he simply closed his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Ding Meng finally flew in.
Jun Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Little Leopard is too poisoned and cannot be saved."
Kazama couldn't help but said: "There is a medical cabin on this ship, and his injuries can be cured in a few minutes."
Jun Ling shook his head helplessly: "It's different. After a while, he will turn into the same kind as those Devouring Monsters. If you don't want to lose your starship, we'd better end his pain."
The little leopard lying on the ground not only showed no pain when he heard these words, but a look of determination appeared on his face. His eyes were looking at the elephant, as if expecting the elephant to take action.
Xiao Jian has already explained to Ding Meng in a low voice: "Bao Bao and Elephant are biological brothers. They have practiced martial arts and hunted together since they were young. They have a very good relationship. Others are not qualified to interfere."
Ding Meng was not very happy when he heard it, and stepped forward and said: "There is no poison that I can't cure."
The elephant was holding his short knife at this moment, seemingly about to pierce the little leopard's heart. When he saw Ding Meng coming forward, he immediately froze. He might not believe what others said,
But he knew how powerful Ding Meng was, but he still hesitated: "Master, can you detoxify me?"
"I told you not to call me Master and Disciple!" Ding Meng was a little unhappy. With an understatement of his hand, the elephant's dagger took off his hand automatically and flew lightly into Ding Meng's hand.
With Ding Meng's current body strengthening tempering level, a dagger of this level could not even scratch his skin. Ding Meng did not want to appear too shocking, so he simply used the source energy in his body to force his blood to surge.
Next, he puffed out a mouthful of golden water mist. Others thought it was water mist, but in fact only Xiao Ai knew that it was blood mist mixed with Ding Meng's tempered essence.
As soon as the mist enveloped Little Leopard's body, the withered skin was reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye. The green wounds on his arms also turned bright red. It was obvious that the toxins had been dissipated. In less than thirty seconds, Little Leopard suddenly lifted up like a carp.
When he jumped up, he was really as energetic as a little leopard.
"This!" Jun Ling's group of people were stunned.
The elephant suddenly turned from worry to joy. He rushed up and punched the little leopard twice in the chest. After making sure that everything was fine, the two brothers hugged each other and jumped and laughed.
Jun Ling then turned his head and looked at Ding Meng with sincere eyes: "I never say thank you, but this time I solemnly say, Mr. Feng, thank you! You saved a precious life of my tribe!"
"
Before Ding Meng could answer, Kazama Zhen on the side was dissatisfied: "Ding Meng, you are really going around under my name and cheating. Miss Jun, I am Kazama Zhen, and his name is Ding Meng."
Jun Ling's expression suddenly turned cold: "Are you lying to me?"
Ding Meng helplessly spread his hands: "When I first came here, I didn't mean to hide it. Please understand! You have also seen that this is a pirate ship that I snatched before. I had no choice but to use his name in order to hide it.
"
Jun Ling stared at him coldly: "I don't like others to lie to me!"
At this time, the elephant and the little leopard had already walked over, and they seemed about to kneel down and kowtow, but they couldn't kneel down - Ding Meng's telepathy had already lifted them up.
"Don't be a disciple. If you want to learn from me, I can teach you!" Ding Meng looked at Xiaobao, "You'd better use the medical cabin. Your wounds have not fully recovered."
This group of people may be more talkative than Jun Ling and Xiao Jian, but Elephant and Xiaobao are not good at talking at all. Elephant bowed to Ding Meng respectfully and bowed, and then retreated honestly.
Jun Ling was a little surprised. He turned to Ding Meng and said, "This is the highest etiquette our clan has for its friends. For the sake of saving Xiaobao, forget it if you lied to me about it."
Xue Yueshan listened happily: "This little girl, what if you really want to care about me?"
Jun Ling replied coldly: "No one who has deceived me is still alive so far."
Xue Yueshan couldn't help but said: "Did you kill them all?"
Jun Ling said: "I cut off their tongues, gouged out their lips, and threw them into the endless forest to feed the Devouring Monster."
Ding Meng couldn't help but look at each other. The fierce style of this fighting nation is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, but it is also easy to figure out that these people only have a few things to do from birth: practice, practice martial arts, hunt, and get injured.
Recover, survive, and then continue this cycle until one day they die in battle or die of old age. But looking at the current situation and environment, it is estimated that no one will die of old age, so their thoughts are quite simple, direct and sharp.
Ding Meng coughed twice: "Miss Jun, I have no ill intentions towards you. If I did, you would have died long ago."
These words are a bit unpleasant to hear, but no matter how unpleasant they are, Jun Ling has to admit that in the fierce battle before, Ding Meng's strength was far superior to that of their group in terms of source energy, martial arts, equipment, and technology.
, it may even be a height that they will never reach in their lifetime.
Jun Ling's expression softened slightly, and she sighed slightly: "Okay, I admit it, Ding Meng, I have a request that I hope you can agree to."
Ding Meng said: "Please tell me!"
Jun Ling hesitated and said: "That move you performed with the red tiger head in the forest before. Can you teach us that kind of martial arts? I can guarantee that we will never leak it after we learn it."
As soon as he heard this request, Kazama Zhen began to laugh secretly: I asked you what your special request is. It turns out to be the "Holy Glory Tiger Sun Palm". This thing is a bad martial art in the Federation. It is basically
Everyone knows how to do it, but you are actually a treasure!
However, Ding Meng did not laugh, and immediately turned around and said: "Is there a sensor cabin on the ship?"
Kazama couldn't help but laugh: "If it doesn't even have the three major cabins: the induction cabin, the medical cabin, and the nutrition cabin, then this ship can't be called a starship. It should be called scrap metal."
Ding Meng then replied seriously to Jun Ling: "No problem. With your qualifications, I guarantee that you will be able to learn it in a short time."
Jun Ling showed a hint of joy: "Thank you very much!"
Ding Meng said: "As you said, no thanks, you will be one of your own when you come!"