ultimate cannon fodder

Chapter 89 Missile Attack

At dawn, a few dry old trees stood scattered on a steep mountain with exposed rocks, their twisted branches stretched out in the cold wind.

This mountain peak is completely different from the surrounding slowly undulating hills. The four walls are as steep as an axe, and it is obviously much higher than the surrounding hills. The mountain wind passes over the cliff, and from time to time it makes a mind-blowing whistling sound. Standing on the mountain peak A person, with his dark silhouette as lonely as the mountain below, standing upright, with a giant sword stuck diagonally on the ground, countless huge spikes on his armor extending in all directions, and the radiant light emanating from his piercing eyes. All of which demonstrate his unparalleled domineering power.

The hilt of the giant sword is made of a rough unknown metal and has not been polished at all. It is full of protrusions and thorns. If an ordinary person holds it, the entire palm of the hand will be stabbed to a bloody pulp before even swinging it. Of course, judging from the weight of the giant sword, it is not something that ordinary people can use, and its power cannot even reach its peak. Using such a heavy giant sword is undoubtedly asking for death.

The blade of the sword was deeply inserted into the rock, and even showed a palpitating red color, as if it had drunk blood. At first glance, it was clear that it was a sharp murder weapon. It seemed that you could smell the smell even from a distance. The disgusting smell of blood.

The man is not a tall man, and there is a scar on his face, which extends diagonally from his left forehead to his right cheek. It not only completely ruins his appearance, but also adds a bit of ferocious and terrifying look to him, which matches the constant look in his eyes. The flickering cold light would probably give children nightmares when they saw it. The wind was very strong on the top of the mountain, but it did not blow the corner of his clothes or even a hair. He squinted his eyes and looked down at everything in front of him, as if he was a king who ruled the world. , naturally giving rise to a domineering and domineering attitude, he just stood there, motionless, as if he had been standing here since eternity.

Not long after, another figure appeared in this almost static world. He was extremely fast, flying across the steep mountains and ridges as if on flat ground, even surpassing the reaction speed of the optic nerve, so that your eyes would be like If you look at him without blinking, there will be a certain degree of disconnection.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the other party came to the man and said respectfully: "The target has been reached,"

"Is he the only one?" the man asked calmly without even turning his eyes. His standing posture did not change at all, like a cold steel sculpture.

"There are 18 people in total, and everyone from the Dragon-Slaying Team is here," the other party replied with his head lowered, his voice trembling slightly.

"You're not sure,"

The other party's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body froze, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he had encountered an irresistible cold. He took a deep breath and gradually regained his composure, "Yes, all 18 of them are Personnel above B level, especially Pu Fei, are said to have reached the peak of B level and are not weaker than Thor. With them here, I am not sure that I can capture the target, so I don't dare to alert the snake."

"You made the right choice, but you were too cautious," the man's voice was still calm and clear, "There are 18 people in the Dragon-Slaying Team, but what if a few of them are ours?"

The other party was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "If that's the case, then everything will be easy to handle."

"Then you know what to do, right?"

"I know, if I can't capture the target this time, I won't have to come back," the other party gritted his teeth and said, thin beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, even though he knew that he would be hurt as soon as he said these words. There is no way out. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. But in fact, he really has no way out. He knows very well what will happen to him if he can't satisfy the boss this time.

"Then what are you waiting for here?" The man waved his hand impatiently, not looking at the other person from the beginning to the end.

The other party saluted, turned around and jumped straight off the cliff. He tapped lightly on a few protruding rocks, and his whole body ran towards the way he came as briskly as an ape, and soon disappeared. trace.

"Haha, Ma Jianyao, I made this trip specifically for you. I hope you won't disappoint me." The man laughed coldly, and no movement was seen from him. The giant sword that was deeply embedded in the rock suddenly It jumped out of the rock on its own with a buzzing sound, and jumped into his broad and thick hand. With a simple wave of his hand, a huge mountain collapsed suddenly and fell heavily, stirring up a burst of dust flying everywhere, as if the sky was falling apart... …

Early the next morning, before dawn, the team broke camp and set off towards the return journey. For most people, this mission was like a world-class eco-tourism, wandering around. , not even a few alien creatures were killed, and it seemed to be over.

Ma Jianyao came back safe and sound, which was beyond most people's expectations. What surprised everyone even more was that he didn't say anything after he came back. He just pulled Pu Fei aside and said something, because the energy field isolated Because of this, no one knows exactly what the two said, but Pu Fei seemed to hesitate for a while before giving the order for everyone to return to the base. This may also be the good news that everyone is most looking forward to and happy to hear.

But whether Ma Jianyao's trip to the temple went smoothly, and whether he really found a super life, was like a mystery, stuck in everyone's heart. They wanted to ask several times, but they swallowed the words when they reached their lips. For them, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. If it is self-defeating, it will be more than worth the loss. What they urgently hope for now is not some super life, but to be able to complete or terminate the task as soon as possible and return to their respective lives. place.

Perhaps because of the eagerness to return home, the team marched for a full five hours without stopping to rest. The road was rugged and uneven, and there were even no roads at all in many places. But for the Dragon-Slaying Team, it was just a trivial problem. If it were not deliberately They could go faster by avoiding several places where fighting was taking place, but even so, it shouldn't be a problem to get back to the base before dark.

After climbing a hill, Pu Fei looked around for a while, frowned slightly, turned back to Ma Jianyao and said, "Have you noticed anything wrong?"

"I'm afraid we have been targeted," Ma Jianyao's eyes were staring in one direction. Even if this direction was a dense forest, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"Who could it be, from the temple?" Pu Fei's face suddenly became serious. With his sixth sense honed in a life of bullets and nine deaths, he vaguely noticed something strange, but he was not as sure as Ma Jianyao, but here They are only a few hours away from the base. Once they receive help, the base's reinforcements can arrive in as little as an hour. Who would be unfavorable to them? Do you think that they can't sustain so many high-level dragon whisperers for even an hour?

"I don't think so," Ma Jianyao said lightly. He didn't believe that after he killed thousands of lords and elite warriors, the temple would send people to die again, unless the high priest personally took action, but if the high priest really could If he had taken action himself, he would have taken action in the first place, why would he have waited until now?

"If it wasn't the temple, who else could it be? Could it be that someone didn't want them to go back alive?" When he thought of this, Pu Fei's heart sank and his face became increasingly ugly.

As a person with huge power and foundation, who is accustomed to intrigues and intrigues, Pu Fei's way and perspective of thinking about problems are naturally different from Ma Jianyao. Most of the people selected to join the Dragon-Slaying Team are those who have been excluded. There must be some people who don't want to see it. When they go back, it is most normal to solve some of their personal problems in the realm. Even if all the Dragon-Slaying Team died here, I am afraid it will only be announced to the outside world that they unfortunately died in the execution of their mission.

"Hmph, I want to see who wants my life so badly," Pu Fei thought bitterly, clenching his fists tightly.

"Maybe they are coming for me," Ma Jianyao said with a faint smile. Before the laughter ended, his face suddenly changed and he shouted in shock: "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly,"

Almost at the same time as he shouted, there was a strange whistling sound in his ears, which made everyone suddenly change their expressions. But before they could react, a violent explosion occurred near them, covering a wide area. Hundreds of meters away, the flames rolled and puffed, intertwined with red and black, and finally turned into a small mushroom cloud rising into the sky. Huge trees were blown apart, branches flew across the sky, and countless broken wood and rocks were smashed into the sky. Come down.

In the deafening explosion, the violent shock wave lifted Pu Fei's body up, flew more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground. Pu Fei ignored the paralysis of half of his body and the surging blood, and rolled several times to hide. In a low-lying shallow pit, looking at the messy hillside, he couldn't help but curse: "Damn, even the missiles are used, it's really expensive,"

There is no doubt that missiles cannot be made in this world without modern civilization, so the identity of the attacker seems to be ready to be revealed.

It is true that the body of the Dragon Whisperer is very strong, especially the Dragon Whisperer whose combat power has reached B level. Ordinary bullets cannot do anything to them. Unless they are high-level firearms dragon whisperers, they can't deal with missiles and the like. Highly powerful weapons are difficult to compete with before mastering the rules of power formation, but Pu Fei never imagined that the opponent would actually use missiles to attack them. It was also his good luck that he made the first decision when he heard Ma Jianyao's shout. reaction, and it was not at the center of the explosion, otherwise it would have been blown into a pile of minced meat.

"Are you okay?" Ma Jianyao quickly came to his side at this time, his expression extremely gloomy. This was also the first time he experienced the feeling of being attacked by a missile. Although he was not injured, the explosion was so powerful that it could destroy almost everything. It still made his heart palpitate,

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