star hunter

Although they found a way to hunt down Xilin, panic still enveloped the "Poison Fangs".

Not counting those who are outside the Z-sector, the number of "Poison Fangs" on this planet originally numbered nearly one hundred thousand, but now Caraño suddenly discovered that there were only less than fifty thousand left without knowing it.[.

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No one thought that a mere Xilin, a gangster with no reputation in the galaxy, would kill more than 50,000 people on this planet. Of course, these 50,000 people were basically dead insects

In addition to the "Bird of Paradise" reasons, after the desertification of the experimental base, because no inhibitory agent with upgraded formula appeared, the original small parasites have slowly developed resistance to the primary inhibitory agent. Once resistance develops, then,

People who are parasitized by these small parasites with "venomous fangs" will not last long and do not need "birds of paradise". The parasitized people are like a living nutrition provider, and the nutrients are slowly absorbed by those small parasites.

Blot dry.

In the process of chasing Xilin, many "Poison Fang" people fell down while running, and they could never get up again after falling. In their bodies, a large number of small parasites were dividing every minute.

The small parasites that proliferate and develop resistance are like refugees who have been hungry for a long time and suddenly see a large table of delicious meals.

Therefore, for people with "Poison Fang", it only takes a few minutes from weakness to death, but in these few minutes, they will clearly feel the process of their weakness and the passage of their lives, as if they were being beaten.

The devil's hand holds the soul and slowly leads to hell.

There is no way to struggle, only despair.

Experimental base, this is undoubtedly a sharp knife in Caraño's heart, and it is also the biggest slap Caraño has received in so many years.

In fact, there are many factors involved in the destruction of the "Poison Fang" experimental base. The geographical environment of the red sand area accelerated the rate of desertification, and the experimental base was not discovered in time. When the desertification reached the experimental base, it was difficult to prevent it.

It's too late. And no one would have thought that a semi-mechanical life that could punch holes and block scanning signals would appear here.

So Caraño still doesn't know why this happened suddenly. However, now that it has happened, it is too late to find out the cause. Caraño is now focusing all his energy on chasing Xilin.

In the cross field area, night falls slowly. For the "Fangs", night was their favorite. The slaughter under the night and listening to the terrified and desperate screams of the prey in the dark were their favorite. However,

The current situation is not like this. Xilin is like a quiet catcher in the dark, pushing them to the edge of collapse step by step. What will happen if it is covered by night?

"Fangs" can't imagine it.

The night belongs to the devil.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night on the planet. Although the thick protective clothing can keep warm, they always feel extremely cold, the kind of cold that makes their scalp numb, and every pore seeps with cold air, irritating their nerves and tightening them again and again.

The "pets" followed the scent to the cross field area, but they only wandered around the edge of the cross field area, unable to determine the approximate location and precise positioning. For "Poison Fang", this was undoubtedly another blow.

Fifty thousand people silently gathered at the edge of the cross field, forming a circle to surround the cross field, but they still found nothing. No matter how they searched, they searched the cross field and found no trace of Xilin.

They rummaged through every inch of the Crossfield area like madmen, but the result was like a bad joke, mocking their incompetence.

puff--

Another person fell.

People fall every moment. This cross field is like a realm belonging to the devil, absorbing the souls of these people all the time.

Dark night, blood, crosses, people falling one after another.

The "sinners" who had been dead for many days and who had not been removed from the cross, and the indigenous beasts that had been eaten by the "birds of paradise" until only a few incomplete bones were left, laughed at the people surrounding them amidst the roaring wind.

People seem to be waiting for these people to keep them company.

An hour later, two out of five were gone, leaving only 30,000 people.

Twenty thousand people fell like this, without the roar of gunfire or bloody killings, just simply fell.

They had never experienced this feeling of helplessness and powerlessness, and the hand holding the gun trembled for the first time. They killed people again and again, walked through the bloody battlefields again and again, and watched the prey struggle needlessly under their own knives and guns.

When they died, they thought they could face the Asura Hell safely, but in the end they discovered that the real hell does not require tragic roars or the exaggeration of guns. In such a quiet place, they slowly watched the hand of death strangle them.

throat, taking away the soul.

Half an hour later, only 10,000 people were left, and the pace of death became faster.

The remaining people are undoubtedly the elite among the "Poison Fangs". Their genetic level allows them to endure it longer, but they are just resisting hard. Without inhibitory medicine, they just slow down their rush to hell.

So what about A-level genes? In front of these beings that are so small that their vision can almost be ignored, they have no choice but to surrender.

The current "Poison Fang" is no longer something Caraño can control. The "Poison Fang" is a group that cannot be controlled.

The group "Fangs" is not an army or a group of hunters. They are just people who gather together to kill and satisfy the pleasure of harvesting life. Under Xilin's step by step pressure, finally, the tense nerves reached a critical point.

Point - crazy.

The remaining people are crazy. Since they will die sooner or later, it is better to enjoy this last madness.

The people in the aerial vehicle began to fire at the ground. The firelight illuminated the flesh and blood blown away by the shells and the "birds of paradise" jumping among them. The killing stimulated their excitement, and they laughed more and more crazily. People who had lost their sense raised their heads.

The gun in your hand will either shoot at others or yourself.

Perhaps many of them have never thought that in their hands, the last life to be harvested would be their own.

Caraño sat quietly at a high place and looked at the melee of aircraft and fighter planes on the field below, as quietly as an outsider. Around him, lay people who had been torn apart. Caraño was not wearing protective clothing now.

, but no "Bird of Paradise" approached him.

The current Calanio is the real Calanio, the Skeleton King that even the "Bird of Paradise" dare not approach.

Everyone in "Poison Fang" knew that Xilin could avoid those bugs, but they didn't know that their king could do the same.

Caraño knew that somewhere, Xilin was also quietly watching the scene here.

Who is meaner than whom? Who is crueler than whom?

People who know the "Fangs" say they are a group of lunatics, but Caraño feels that Xilin is colder, crazier and more like a devil than the "Fangs" people.

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Thanks to Wuxin Lundao and Zipo*Xinghun for the reward! ^^

I drank a cup of sorbet coffee with a friend in the evening, but I had diarrhea when I came back. Sure enough, it is not so easy to take advantage of it, so I will update it today.

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