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　　"Are you ready?"

　　"Ready, Commander."

　　500 Kryptonian warriors stood in the future, looking at Sean with admiration and craziness. Sean was very satisfied. As long as they survived, they would truly transform into qualified warriors.

　　Of course, he doesn't need to worry about this. Born with the warrior template, they are born to be qualified warriors. All they need is enough experience. The iron-blooded outpost just satisfies this.

　　Most of Titan's outposts, or Titan's civilization, do not advocate force, and they prefer to throw alien viruses on other people's territory, but Iron Blood is different.

　　They are more willing to... um... singled out, or the glory of the warrior.

　　"Set off".

　　A few minutes later, only Sean was standing here on the Mirae, even the white ghosts Gu Ziyun and Serena were in this batch of trials.

　　Only through war and blood will a warrior grow up.

　　In a remote town in the outpost of Jagged Blood, a strange human appeared here, staring at the town in front of him, and from time to time he could hear a few roars of Jagged Blood.

　　S1's eyes are like falcons: "Look for your own target, if you die, Mousse will be responsible for destroying your corpses and set off."

　　That's right, the Kryptonian's body cannot be left to other civilizations. This is a disaster for the entire universe. There is no kryptonite in this world. Once the secret of the Kryptonian's body is resolved, it will only keep getting stronger. And it's still the kind that has no restraint.

　　The Jagged House is very simple, showing a primitive form, and the place where they live is not close together. Five hundred soldiers rushed into this town and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

　　"'Mousse, how long do you think they can last?"

　　"Sir, did you mean Kryptonian warrior or Jagged Blood?"

　　Rolled his eyes: "Of course it's iron blood."

　　"According to the physical quality and ability level of the current Kryptonian warriors, the victory rate of Jagged One-on-One without using weapons is 0, and the success rate of using weapons and multi-person attacks is 8%."

　　Sean is not surprised. This is the outpost of Jagged Blood. In addition to the general Jagged family members, all soldiers are stationed here. There is no shortage of high-tech weapons such as shoulder guns and plasma artillery.

　　According to the ability of the current Kryptonian warriors, if they are hit by the Jagged Shoulder Cannon at the same time, it is still possible to be killed.

　　One is the violent iron blood that inherits the ancient culture, and the other is the Kryptonian warrior with warrior instinct, fighting against each other.

　　In the dark, Kryptonian warriors are like ghosts, they act individually, and some start in groups. They are like assassins, patiently waiting for their prey to appear, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one hit.

　　The sound of fighting began to appear, the red dots disappeared one by one, and the blue dots quickly attacked the area of ​​​​the red dots.

　　There are not many Predators in Jagged Town, but they are still twice as many. Once they are equipped with weapons, they may be passive. They didn't come down with weapons, or their bodies are the best. arms.

　　Zizizi... The red energy line was cut into the house in front of a Kryptonian warrior, and the Predator inside had not had time to react before it was cut into two pieces.

　　The other kryptonite warriors have learned to look like they have seen it, the means?It does not matter.

　　"These little guys are really...".

　　Sean was amused for a moment. If Mousse hadn't blocked the Jagged wrist computer in this area, this method alone might have cost them a lot. After all, the Jagged wrist computer could employ a small nuclear bomb from the United States.

　　From the silent battle, to the flashes of light everywhere, the various abilities of the Kryptonian warriors, the firing of iron-blooded shoulder cannons (Duo's), and the sounds of bang bang bang are endless.

　　Compared to them, the three White Ghosts are more decisive, and their abilities are still a lot worse than those of the Kryptonian warriors, especially the White Ghost, which has neither self-healing ability nor psychic power, and is quite passive.

　　But his reaction ability is definitely the best, a pair of double knives, every swing will cut a fatal damage on the body of the Predator, but it is the easiest.

　　Gu Ziyun, this guy is cheating a bit. The super-fast speed is directly close to Jagged Blood, and it is a love punch to the head of others, and it blows directly.

　　A real vicious girl.

　　Serena holds the spear snatched from Jagged Blood in her hand. Her speed and self-healing ability are her advantages, and she has come and gone for a while.

　　Each is unique.

　　"Sir, the Kryptonian warrior is wounded".

　　Sean froze for a moment: "What's the situation?"

　　As soon as the screen changed, a steel-blooded spaceship was vacated on the other side. The gun muzzle on the spaceship was firing desperately at the Kryptonian soldiers on the ground. For a time, they could only hide in embarrassment.

　　"Mousse, lay it down, my game, obey the rules of my game" Gan.

　　"Yes, sir".

　　Before Mousse could act, the two Kryptonian warriors jumped up, bang.

　　Sonic boom and the sound of the ship being smashed.

　　A hole appeared on the spaceship, and Sean was stunned when he saw it.

　　Body of Steel... Body of Steel, yes, it seems that they are growing fast.

　　"Mousse, if a large spaceship lifts off and hits it directly, I can't cheat in my game."

　　"Sir, we probably don't need our hands."

　　----

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Chapter 95

　　S1 is the most ferocious, with iron blood all over his fists.

　　Three iron-blooded corpses had already fallen under his feet, each of which had its head exploded, and the two iron-blooded corpses standing beside him stepped back a few steps.

　　"Why, don't you like the spirit of samurai? Come on." With a smile on his face, he looked cruel again.

　　Jagged and blood looked at each other and seemed to have made a decision. They threw out their wrist knives and charged towards S1 from left to right, with heavy footsteps.

　　S1 sneered, stupid, not good at learning.

　　It's sizzling!Two flames appeared.

　　S1 resisted their wrist knives, reached out and patted his shoulders, raised his feet and walked forward.

　　Bang, the two corpses fell to the ground. Looking at their chests, there was a big hole, and their hearts were long gone.

　　This kind of action is not only here, it can be said that when many Kryptonian warriors are no longer afraid of being injured, they just let go of the fight and ignore it.

　　"Sir, I don't think this will train them."

　　"Mousse, why do you say that?"

　　"These Jagged Bloods are not their opponents at all. At this rate, the battle may end in a few minutes."

　　Sean is speechless, is it because he is too strong?

　　The voice gradually diminished, and there were figures of kryptonite warriors flying around, and even deliberately seducing the iron blood to fight.

　　After a long time, s1 came back with the Kryptonian warriors under the Miku, and looked at Sean standing on the side with reverence. Different from the past, now they seemed to be surrounded by bloodthirsty evil spirits, and they looked very ferocious from a distance.

　　"Go to the next goal".

　　"Yes".

　　It's just a small town, and it's not really a battle. What he needs is this group of Kryptonian warriors growing up in the killing. From now on, it will be his most powerful knife.

　　Compared to this place, there was no movement at the Jagged Outpost. There were more and more towns falling, and Jagged, who had been plundering their characters all the year round, could never imagine that there would be thieves in their home.

　　Finally, on the third day, a trace was still found.

　　"What did you say? There are unknown traces of civilization invasion on our base?"

　　"Yes sir, many small towns have fallen and lost contact. I sent a reconnaissance ship to check the situation, and they were shot down as soon as they arrived at the target area, but there was no problem with the people sent from the ground, it seems... ", the man hesitated, as if he didn't quite believe his guesses either.

　　"Say".

　　"It seems... they are fighting against us on purpose, the kind of battle that belongs to warriors." The voice was a little excited. They are a belligerent race, or they are still rushing to the ancient traditional race. When encountering such a thing, how to make it They are not moved.

　　This time, it was replaced by his superior who was stunned, with a big question mark on his forehead: "Are you sure?"

　　"Yes, sir".

　　The excited face under the officer's mask might have looked better if it wasn't for the fangs.

　　"Okay, then send someone. We have been in the universe for so many years, and no other civilization has ever hired us in this regard. It's very good. They are worthy of our warriors' collection."

　　"Sir, do you want to notify the administrative star?"

　　The chief turned his head, his face was not good, and his green eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot: "Are you afraid? Do you usually have such an opportunity? We have been stationed on this planet for a long time. I see that the soldiers have forgotten the glory that belongs to the soldiers."

　　"Sir, we are not afraid, in fact, I am very excited now."

　　The two looked at each other and smiled proudly.

　　If such an opportunity is notified to the executive stars, what else is there to do with them?

　　If Sean knew about their move, he might open his mouth. Is this the legendary God assist?It is also for this reason that the entire Jagged Outpost is excited.

　　"Mousse, what happened to them?"

　　"Sir, they seem to have given up the use of technology, and a large number of Predators rushed into the area we laid down, seemingly wanting to fight our Kryptonian warriors."

　　Clicking his tongue, he just said that it was amazing.

　　Sure enough, the brain circuit is different. He found that the trace of the enemy did not want to destroy the first time, but hunted. He still underestimated the belligerence of this race.

　　Outside the area occupied by the Kryptonian warriors, a large number of iron-blooded spaceships were parked there. Iron-blooded warriors were coming from all over the place. A warrior worth collecting is not so easy to encounter, let alone this kind of meat.

　　They belonged to the warriors stationed in the outposts, and usually had no chance to go out hunting.

　　"In this case, let them take a good look at our soldiers and how they welcome them."

　　Sean's face was full of smiles. Such a situation was exactly what he wanted. In the huge mountain forest, batches of Predator sneaked into it, looking for their prey.

　　Zizizi... After a red light appeared, there was a bang.

　　A Predator fell from the tree, his head was smashed, and there were still burn marks on the edge. On the other side, a Kryptonian warrior was immersed in the silent mountain forest, motionless, waiting for his prey to come.

　　Bang Bang, footsteps sounded, and a Predator came here, looking at the corpses of the same kind on the ground.

　　He was neither angry nor mad, there was a faint excitement on his face.

　　"Roar……!"

　　The ugly huge mouth under the mask, turned his fangs and roared, he was excited.

　　Um?Suddenly, he turned around and looked at a stone not far away. A small thing stood there and looked at him interestingly. Could it be that this thing killed a fellow?

　　"Hey guys, have a fight?"