Chapter 840 Massacre

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A dark red palm pressed on a gray sandstone, and the palm was covered with plasma. This press naturally left a clear handprint on the limestone. The owner of the palm is a man covered with a long black windbreaker, whose face is hidden deep in the hat, and there are two scarlet flashes in the shadow of the hat. The man sniffed something on the limestone like a hound, and then lifted his hat, revealing a bald head covered with blue veins, which were already dark, with blood-red concentric circles forming the pupils of his eyes.

He roared like a beast from his throat, and then used his hands and feet to quickly pass by the ground like some kind of reptile. This is a piece of gravel that is hot in the sky, but the man in black doesn't say a word even if his palms are hot.

On the gray ground, a black spot moved rapidly. And behind it, there is a black tide!

Albert smiled grimly and strode ahead, followed by nine magic generals and hundreds of magic soldiers. They formed a rolling black wave on the gray surface and followed the magic soldiers in front of them to the canyon.

This is one of the many canyons in the Level 2 area. Differently, the magic soldiers smell traces of underground rivers passing through the ground here. If there is water, there will be life. Life lives in the water source, and the alien race of the black earth is no exception. There must be an alien village near the water source. And this is where Albert's entertainment place is located. He is now looking forward to what kind of wonderful expressions those aliens will look at their side.

Thinking of this, he almost laughed sickly.

Moni is right, Albert or Nicholas. They all have a common substance, that is, they have an almost crazy paranoia about something. Albert has a pathological paranoia about killing and blood, and every time he watches life go to death in his own hands, he will have a sense of pleasure. This pleasure is even more intense than the love between men and women.

Like a drug addict, the difference is that what makes Albert addicted is the blood flowing out of his body.

However, this time he was disappointed.

It would be more appropriate for the demon soldier to take him to an alien village, or a place called a village site. Albert saw a piece of low bungalows that had been knocked down, the sacrificial square, the well that drew water was covered with rubble, and even the mountain walls of the nearby canyon had huge artificial gaps. The black traces after the bombardment around made Albert very angry: "Damn parliamentary army, have they taken the lead? No, this should be the traces left by the previous war, asshole, it's hard to find an alien village..."

"You!" Albert roared at the magic soldiers, "There must be a village like this around here. Find it out!"

The demon generals roared a few times at the demon soldiers, and the demon soldiers immediately dispersed. So on the gray land, a dark flower bloomed quietly.

Albert walked impatiently in the ruins of the village, occasionally picking out the gravel with his blood-stained knife, but found that the village had been cleaned up. All the bodies, both aliens and human beings, have been transported away, and he doesn't know whether to choose a landfill or deal with them in other ways. He didn't care, and even at this moment, he forgot the task assigned by Andre.

Time passed between Albert's roar and the explosion, and the remaining nine demons did not even dare to get too close to Albert. They already have good intelligence, and it is clear that they are close to the commander at this time, and there is a great possibility that they will be killed by him to vent their anger.

At this time, a female-like demon will show an expression of listening, and then say to Albert in intermittent human language: "... Village, there is someone..."

It pointed in one direction of the sandstone. Albert finally smiled and didn't wait for the other magic soldiers to come back. Albert went in the direction pointed out by the demon general first. At this point, other demons ordered the demon soldiers to retract. On the gray land, the black flowers began to change shape. With Albert as the arrow, they converged into a triangular black tide.

The village is also located in a narrow canyon, which is narrow in front and wide in the back. When attacked, it will limit the number of soldiers that the enemy enters the village. As long as the alien warriors hold a level, they can curb the opponent's attack, which naturally has a terrain advantage. However, on that day, the village did not seem to be spared and also turned into ruins.

But today, the alien who retreated into the depths of the black earth returned to their own village. After the war between the parliament and the Yingling Hall, the blood horse and army were transferred back, and the alien tribes gradually returned to their original villages from the hinterland of the black land. And those clans that were killed and injured in the war and could no longer maintain the size of a village were merged into some powerful clans. After the grinding of time, these aliens will become branches and continue to thrive on this land.

As for Albert's current alien, the number of people is relatively intact. Judging from the extent of the damage to the village, they should have evacuated in time on that day to avoid large-scale death of the clan.

Most of the ruins have been cleared, and a small square has been emptied. I don't know whether it is the patriarch or the priest, but the totem-like stone carvings are carefully placed on the east side of the square. This alien appearance is very similar to that of the Azak people, but their average height is shorter. Their skin is green rather than dark, with only two arms and four legs, which makes them move like flying.

If you take a brief observation, you can find that the warriors in the alien race are only about five levels. Among them was a seventh-level soldier, who seemed to be the leader of the village guard. The leader is roaring, allowing the guards and clans to transport the gravel from the ruins together. Other clans brought in huge rocks that had not been polished.

From the perspective of the integrity of the stone, it seems that it will be used for buildings such as walls.

There are about 20 other soldiers around the village, and they act as sentries. Obviously, the village is being rebuilt. But Albert didn't think it was necessary because he came!

An alien warrior was wandering around the mountain wall when a stone suddenly rolled down from above. He subconsciously looked up and saw a hill-like figure under the air pressure and the sharp knife light brought down by the figure. At this moment, there was only the knife light left in the whole world, and there was nothing left.

Then the world was divided into two. When he was dying, the soldier made a half roar from his mouth, and the whole person was divided into two halves and sprinkled blood stains.

"Huh." Albert was slightly surprised that this alien was just a fifth-level warrior. After eating him with a knife, he can still sound and warn before he dies. The vitality of the alien race is really tenacious. But this can't change anything, and Albert has predicted this.

The roar attracted the attention of the guard leader and the patriarch who was arranging the totem in the square. The guard leader's eyes widened, like a tide of magic soldiers falling from both sides of the mountain, like a black waterfall. The sentry soldiers below could not resist the frenzy at all and were immediately submerged in the black waves. The leader picked up two strange axes, pointed in the direction of the demon's back, and rushed away first.

The alien soldiers rushed to the black tide, but there were only a few hundred people in the whole village, and only one-third of the total population. And the magic soldiers brought by Albert are almost equal to the population of the village. In this way, the soldiers can only set up a fragile embankment before the frenzy and are in danger of collapse at any time.

The guard leader was very brave. The two axes flew over, and the heads of several magic soldiers immediately flew up. Under his leadership, the alien warriors guarded the embankment, so that the incompetent clan behind him could evacuate. Albert laughed, reached out and pushed away the magic soldier in front of him, and ran straight to the guard leader. Seeing Albert coming, the leader was not afraid at all, showed his joy, and jumped on it.

At the moment when the two figures intersect, a large area of blood is like a wave. The alien leader was cut into two by Albert with a knife, and then the body was torn to pieces by the masked magic soldiers and thrown into his mouth to chew. Seeing this scene, the alien warriors were extremely angry. Unfortunately, in this unequal battle, the will cannot control the situation.

A massacre!

After killing two more alien warriors, Albert rushed into the square. The embankment has collapsed, and the soldiers' defense line has been infiltrated by the magic soldiers, and it has been invaded into several separate battles. It is only a matter of time before they are killed. To Albert's surprise, the figure who seemed to be the patriarch in the square did not evacuate. He looked at Albert angrily and shouted in human language, "Butcher, who are you?"

"The people who came to kill you!" Albert laughed and came forward.

"It may be you who died!" The clan grew up, and the skin color changed from green to red, and the fire element suddenly boiled in this space. The patriarch raised his hand and raised his hand to Albert.

The red flame of the fingertips bloomed, and the beams of light wrapped together by several red lights instantly bombarded Albert.

"Burning rays?" Albert was surprised that this was a high-level fire ability corresponding to the frost rays, and this inconspicuous alien was still the eighth level!

Naturally, the scorching rays can't do anything about Albert. With the lifting of the broad knife, the knife surface refracted the scorching rays, leaving only a fiery red light spot on the knife body. But Albert was still blocked. In this gap, the patriarch released two burst fireballs into the magic soldiers and burst out two blanks in the black tide. It was just a hard-won blank, but it was quickly filled by the black tide behind it.

"Damn guy." Albert dragged the knife away, and the blade pulled a deep mark on the ground. However, he rushed to the patriarch, but the patriarch was unmoved. He only took this opportunity to release a burst of fireball again, and then shouted and hit Albert.

A violent explosion, the patriarch finally chose to self-destruct. The explosion fireball formed a terrible shock wave, smashing the totem and knocking away the magic soldiers who had come to the edge of the square. The flames spewed wildly and released all the heat before shrinking back and turning into a black-red smoke rising from the canyon.

"Damn!"

A man came out of the thick smoke, and Albert's whole body was on fire, but after a power rose, he extinguished the remaining flames. Looking at the other end of the canyon, many aliens have escaped. But over there, Albert has left dozens of magic soldiers, which are enough to surprise these aliens.

I just didn't expect to bump into a patriarch with elemental ability, and the other party also chose to self-destruct, which made Albert's entertainment program less not very pleasant. Outside the canyon, screams sounded, and the evacuated aliens had met the fiercest beasts. There will be another feast of blood, and Albert doesn't want to miss it and drag his knife away.

On the gray-white land, a red patch was so shocking that several falcons raised by the Agasa people could not do it even if they deliberately wanted to ignore it.