Doomsday Totem

Chapter 592 Encounter
At the same time, at the other end of the line of sight, a strong wind suddenly blew up.The shallow snow, like white fine sand, flew up and rolled into the distance.

Among the snow and dust, six tribal warriors dressed in animal skins, carrying spears, spears and shields on their backs, and machetes hanging from their waists, stepped on the snow and walked slowly, leaving behind a long line of deep and large footprints.They are the warriors of the "Aishan" tribe of the purple-eyed demons, and they are responsible for patrolling this area.

"I really miss the taste of Havrin (in Alta language)." A tribal warrior sighed.

"Yeah, it's been several years since the last war (in Alta language)." Another tribal warrior echoed.

"I remember the last time I entered them, they cried like a baby (in Alta language)." The No.3 tribal warrior laughed.

"Compared to entering them, I prefer to wash them and throw them into the pot to cook (in Alta language)." The No.4 tribal warrior licked his lips and said, "Add some sesame seeds and jumping peppers, the taste is more delicious .”

"Why not dry it first, and then throw it into the pot and cook it (in Alta language)?" asked the No.5 tribal warrior.

"That will smell (Erta)." "Boy, no one wants to eat their own (Erta)." "Hahaha..."

"Let me concentrate, the enemy may appear at any time (Alta language)!" The captain turned his head and shouted.

"Those little havrins, I can choke their necks with one hand (Erta)." "I can crush them with one finger (Erta)." Two tribal warriors boasted .

The captain turned around abruptly, grabbed the skirt of one of them, stared into the other's eyes with a fierce look, and said viciously: "Whoever dares to speak again, I will twist his head off and stuff it in his asshole!" (Alta)!"

The tribal warrior nodded, and the others stopped talking and looked around earnestly.

Not long after, the wind stopped and the snow and dust gradually dispersed.On the snow hill in the distance, there was a sudden flash, and the captain's expression changed immediately, and he shouted loudly, "Be careful, Havlin shooter (in Alta)!"

In the next second, a psionic armor-piercing projectile pierced through the air and hit his chest, causing a burst of dazzling blue light.

In an instant of a thousandth of a second, the bullet stagnated in the air, as if a layer of light film wrapped his body, as if hitting the surface of the water, layers of light waves swayed, quickly spreading outward, and there were countless stars. Little by little, azure blue liquid splashed out and gradually dissipated into the air.This is one of the most commonly used totems of the Elta people, the protection totem of the giant spirit god.

Immediately afterwards, another armor-piercing projectile that rubbed against the air was red and clear, exuding high temperature and scorching heat, and shot at the head!

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the light film on his body turned into a little bit of star dust like shattered glass.The bullet drove straight in, hit his forehead, drew a bloodstain, and flew to the side.

At the same time, the two snipers lying on the snow hill 500 meters away were shocked.The two armor-piercing bullets that hit the vitals directly only scratched the opponent's scalp.The copper skin and iron bones of the Elta people seem to be more amazing than imagined.Only when you really face it will you know how terrible it is.

Iron Slag is a compound evolutionary, with extremely strong physical fitness, coupled with the worm-like carapace, ordinary bullets can't hit him at all.But if he was hit directly on the head by the red silk armor-piercing projectile, even if he couldn't penetrate the skull, he would still have a concussion, and he would not be able to recover for a while.

Seeing that the captain's body was crooked, he let out a loud roar and rushed towards them with his team members.They are tall, with a step of more than two meters, and their speed far exceeds that of humans.

"Sarah!"

Although there were only six people on the other side, the shouts of killing resounded through the sky and the earth, and the momentum remained undiminished.

Tie Slag raised his hand and roared, "Attack!"

The black pig king immediately stood up, holding an assault rifle in his hand, and shot while rushing forward.The worm-like warrior and another psyker rose into the air, drew an arc, and circled around from the left and right sides.

Iron Slag took out the second red silk armor-piercing bullet, and was about to press it into the barrel of the gun, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tribal warrior leaning back and throwing the javelin at him.In an instant, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and quickly rolled to the side.

"call out!"

A blue thunder spear with a whole body pierced into the snow hill with a piercing sound, and exploded with a bang.A snow spring sprayed into the air and fell down.

Iron Slag's gaze pierced through the snow and mist, and saw that the No.2 tribal warrior was taking out the Thunder Spear, so he quickly inserted the bullet, aimed at the opponent, and blasted away.

Just as the tribal warrior was about to charge up and throw his spear, he was hit by an armor-piercing bullet, his body was covered with blue light, and he took a few steps back.

"Da da da..." "Da da da..." "Da da da..."

The three chargemen quickly approached and fired a burst of bullets, hitting the forward tribal warriors to stop again and again.Iron Slag and another psyker focused on taking care of those who wanted to throw the Thunder Spear.

Although the thunder spear is extremely powerful, it takes a few seconds to charge up, which is quite a disadvantage in small encounters.

The distance of hundreds of meters came in an instant, and the psychic power armor warrior on the right was faster than the mechanical power armor warrior on the left, flew 50 meters away from the patrol team, and shot in the air.

"Bastard, fly up!" he said provocatively while shooting.

"Sara!" a Horde warrior roared loudly, drawing out his storm spear and infusing it with psionic energy.

Iron Slag immediately aimed at the opponent's head and pulled the trigger!
"boom!"

A tongue of flame more than one meter long spewed out from the muzzle of the heavy-duty Barrett, and a red silk armor-piercing bullet shot out in response, spinning at high speed in the air, releasing scorching heat.

But at this moment, the leader of the Demon Race suddenly moved sideways to block the spear-thrower.The bullets exploded and hit his left chest, and a bloody arrow flew straight out.

Iron Slag couldn't help but widen his eyes, but it was too late to do anything.

"drink!"

In the blink of an eye, the thunder spear of the tribal warrior came out and shot straight at the psyker in midair.

"Die to me!" the psyker was roaring, when suddenly, with a "poof", he was pierced by the thunder spear.He stared wide-eyed, looking at the Thunder Spear on his chest in disbelief, and then with a "boom", it exploded to pieces.

At this time, the black pig king who kept rushing forward was 20 meters away, dropped his assault rifle, pulled out two hatchets, and went straight to kill.Although the two-meter-tall Black Pig King was extremely burly among humans, he looked like a dwarf in front of the three-meter-tall Elta people.Seeing this, Iron Slag immediately activated the propeller, turned into a flying fire meteor, and rushed straight to the enemy's position.

"Sarah!" "Go to hell!"

The two sides roared at each other, and the Black Pig King strode forward, striking the tribal warrior at the front with an axe.The opponent did not dodge, pulled out the machete at his waist, and slashed at him.

"Dang!" "Pfft!"

At the moment of the confrontation, the tribal warrior's sword slashed on the shoulder of the black pig, drawing a bright spark.The ax in the right hand of the Black Pig King slashed on the waist of the tribal warrior, and blood gushed out immediately.

Before the opponent regained his strength, the black pig king raised his left hand, struck his calf with an axe, and immediately let out a metallic clang.This incomparably tyrannical ax did not cut off the opponent's calf.

However, the combat power of the Black Pig King is something that ordinary demon warriors can compete with.Even if you don't wear power armor, you can still fight several.In a blink of an eye, he let go of the axe, hugged the opponent forward, grabbed the opponent's calf, roared, threw it to the ground, then turned around and threw it out.

The tribal warrior threw back and knocked over the partner who was stabbing with the spear. His back was pressed against the spear point and he was directly pierced.

The captain saw it and immediately swooped over.The black pig king kicked off the ground, and an iron mountain leaned against the opponent's chest. With a loud "bang", both sides staggered back.

At this time, Tie Slag had already arrived, holding swords in both hands, falling from the air, and slashing at the tribal warriors on the side of the Black Pig King with one sword.

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows.The Horde warrior held a spear in both hands and was so focused on stabbing the Black Boar King that he didn't pay attention to the iron slag falling from above.In a blink of an eye, the blade slashed across his neck, and blood sprayed several meters high immediately.

With the addition of Iron Slag, the tribal warriors began to retreat steadily, unable to make even the slightest threat.Their original strength was far from the two of them, and they were consumed with the protection totem from the beginning, so their defense ability was greatly reduced.There were still people shooting nearby, and they were even more powerless to resist.

In the end, only the exhausted captain was left, whose neck was chopped off by the black pig king with an axe, and his body lay on the ground.

When the other people in the team saw Iron Slag and the Black Pig King again, they all showed sincere awe in their eyes.After this battle, the other two Power Armor fighters realized the real gap, and did not dare to make any excessive demands.

Take photos, cut ears, and collect loot.

After doing this, everyone rested for 10 minutes, and continued to move towards the location where the communication station was erected.

When everyone walked away, the body of the tribal warrior suddenly trembled.

"jijiji..."

After a while, bloody soldier ants emerged from the corpse, shaking their bodies, spreading their membrane wings, and neighing sharply.

If you look carefully, there is a faint blue light on their carapaces.The flesh and blood of the Elta warriors contains a lot of spiritual energy, allowing the scout soldiers to directly evolve into "dark blue battle ants", possessing faster speed and stronger power.

After hatching, the battle ants begin to devour the flesh and blood of the corpse.By eating, their life cycle will be extended from the original 10 minutes to 10 minutes.

They were crawling around on the corpse, and the number was increasing, which made people's scalp tingle.Gradually, the corpse shriveled, revealing the white bones.

"Buzzing..."

A few minutes later, the war ants dispersed in a rush, leaving only empty clothes and skeletons on the ground, and their flesh and blood were eaten up.

With the dispersal of the war ants, Iron Slag's field of vision continued to expand, giving him a panoramic view of the scenery within a range of 500 meters.

Not long after, he found a demon scout bee crouching on the snow hill, and the war ants immediately swarmed over it.As soon as the scout bee realized that something was wrong, it flapped its membrane wings and wanted to escape, several battle ants flew on it, pierced its abdomen with sharp joints, opened its jaws, and bit down.

"Squeak..." It screamed in pain, and was quickly dragged to the ground and torn to pieces.

(End of this chapter)