Is this 76 Isaiah, or 76 alvas?

No, even if they didn't have [Chong Zhou] armor, they wouldn't have been so brutal and terrifying.

Needless to say, just this newly formed slaughterhouse magnifies their desire for [Chong Zhou] armor.

Every white armor soldier has red eyes.

War merit!

Armor will be given priority to those who have achieved more in battle.

With a heavy nose, they began to search frantically for the fleeing enemies.

In the view of the Baijia people, the vast ocean of torches burst for a moment and then broke down.

For a moment, a dead silence enveloped the tribe, followed by cheers.

The crowd went wild with excitement.

I can't believe it. This is the power of Chong Zhou armor.

This is the power they believe in!

Savage, rough, tearing everything apart.

Yes, it's the feeling, the sense of supremacy of power.

Mu fan and Nuo repeatedly researched and produced the bone armor, and finally tested its power in this real battle.

That kind of power will undoubtedly change the battle pattern on this planet.

A savage planet enveloped by the black storm has a unique resource advantage.

Bone gold is a rare material that can perfectly absorb kinetic energy and can store and release energy nearly.

With super high quality and density of tough material - Starking bone.

These unique materials of Baijia nationality were designed by Wang Nuo Nuo, the helmsman of Luoji heavy industry, and finally became the final killing weapons.

"This is just the rudimentary version..."

"If there is energy support and a large lathe for processing, the final power of these armor can not be predicted at all."

"This is a weapon that can change the course of local war."

"They are really born warriors."

The girl's murmuring emotion rings in the ear.

When Mu fan turned his head, he found that Nuo was staring at himself with almost adoring eyes, "if there is no you, then everything is impossible to appear."

In the girl's heart, Mufan is always the best one.

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....

Ten thousand meters away, on the back of the huge moto lizard, the tall figure stood up in an instant.

His eyes were wide with red blood.

Basil is furious!

"What's the matter with the vanguards?"

"Four thousand red stone people's vanguard army was defeated in an instant?"

A thunderous roar of fury exploded on this side.

All the people around looked ahead with frightened eyes.

The magnificent ocean of the torch has now become fragmented.

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

The confidence in basil LaGaO's eyes finally dissipated, and his heart was bleeding.

It was the red stone Legion he had been proud of.

Now it's a fleeing army on the verge of war.

And in his field of vision, those panic spread of the torch began to extinguish one by one.

What that means, needless to say, is clear.

The extinction of each torch represents the death of a soldier.

The rapid sound of the horn came one after another, stacked up and rushed into the ear.

Basil's eyes are more and more red.

It was a call to retreat that humiliated him.

The short bugle also sent back the reason for the retreat.

"The enemy cannot defeat..."

Chewing on this word, basil was even angry smile.

Raise your feet and stomp heavily.

The hard lizard beetle can be seen in a circle of ripples.

Below, the giant moto lizard stops crawling and raises its head to utter a sad cry.

Obviously, the big guy couldn't help but make a sound with his just one foot.

"I'm asking you Are you all mute? "

with the cold sound of killing on the lizard's back, all the people's bodies are shaking and their heads are lowered.

"The patriarch The Raiders of the hunting regiment are almost at the Baijia tribe. "

A middle-aged man standing on the left side bowed his head and spoke difficultly. His brother was in the vanguard army.

At the beginning of the war, he was defeated and ran for his life in a hurry, which was a disgrace to his family.

"In order to meet our regiment, the Baijia people must send out on a large scale. Please wait for the results of the raid. The hunting regiment will live up to your will."

The tall figure moved, arms waving, pointing forward.

"I want to hear your results when the deserters return to the hillside ahead."

The cold voice has no emotion.

The middle-aged man bent down heavily and said, "sure!"....

....

Among the Baijia tribes, it was a sea of cheers at this time.

The brave fought ahead and won a brilliant victory.

The rest should be proud of the soldiers.

The depressed mood can finally be released.

500 meters to the east of the tribe.

Whoosh!

A short arrow flashed through the cheers.

Lance jerked back, his eyes red.

"Ah Mo!"

A young boy with a childish face was staring at the sky, his right hand was covering his neck, and his mouth was trying to make a sound, but he couldn't say a word To the end.

"Ah - Mo!"

A shrill roar and a sharp howl of arrows rang out at the same time.

Lance, with his bone shield on his back, felt the intense impact on his back for a moment, and the pain in his right arm.

There were three voices of bodies falling in my ears.

There are only seven of them in charge of the security team.

Four people lost in an instant!

Three others were seriously injured.

Lance's eyes turned red.

Now he didn't know where the enemy had touched the west side of the tribe.

Taking advantage of the gap between the front counterattack of large forces, the enemy launched a sneak attack from the side.

Looking at the crossbow arrow which has been pierced on the arm, the arrow with the shining cold metal luster has fine red lines.

"Damn it, it's the scoundrels' hunting regiment..."

"Go

"Alarm!"

Under the intense pain, Lance's other hand jerked his companion's arm and roared.

This is the crossbow of the hunting regiment.

The only thing he's glad about now is that the enemy didn't take care of them with poison arrows.

The three men with strong desire for survival, at the same time, copied the armor on the ground and ran in three directions.

A moment later, a group of dark skin, painted on the body yellow figure appeared.

The grass rustled and swayed, and I didn't know how many people came.

A figure stood next to the corpse just now, bent over and pulled out the crossbow arrow that penetrated into the boy's throat, and a cold and cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"The Sentinels have been replaced by children, and the Baijia people have no defense force."

"Prepare to frighten them with killing."

At an order, the figure hidden in the grass began to rush to the east side of the tribe at the same time.

In one hand, they held a half arm crossbow machine, and in the other they pulled out a dog leg shaped machete.

Ow ~

ow ~

with excitement and cruelty, howls began to ring from the grass.

It has broken through the sentry line. There is no need to hide.

....

"To the East, enemy attack!"

There was a shrill roar.

The cheering stopped and lance staggered back to the door with his bloody arm.

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