Jaenzar has shown her worries more than once, but her mentor, the First Phoenix, seems to be more concerned about the current fate of the race. This cannot be said to be wrong, but she always feels that things must be prepared for a rainy day, because this creature has shown enough threatening.
Perhaps humans can still stand in front of these creatures, but if humans are swallowed, then Ada's fate will also be swallowed
She discussed this matter with another friend of hers, he I think she is a bit unfounded, maybe, but this is also the reason why she chose to help Veronica. No matter what she thinks about that person, she at least admits that his vision is long-term enough. There is no second person in Ada's race. A chance to make a mistake.
But anyway, they came too late to save it.
“It’s all destroyed.”
The sharp-edged bishop came to her side and spoke in a trill of cold fury.
"Look, every soul stone has been taken away...or broken into pieces. These greenskins have defiled this place."
Jaan Zar didn't want to point her out and blame her. The greenskins are just looking for someone to vent to, because the greenskins do deserve to die, even if they are not the culprits of this tragedy.
There are traces of green skins everywhere in the Prophet's Dome, as well as half-burned remains. It can be seen that they must have used this as a gathering point before.
“Make these filthy pests pay.”
Momo Storm holds the spear tightly, and can feel the distance between himself and the Banshee Song. It is the continuous and passionate melody that connects all the howling banshees. It is also the melody that drives them to Killing in the name of Kane.
Soon, dense and heavy footsteps appeared in front, and the Phoenix Lord felt the war song shouting from her throat, and she hardened her heart into a hard sharp blade.
The scraping sound became louder and louder, and then a large group of green skins rushed out. They deployed a simple trap, first putting the enemy into their own territory, and then surrounding them. This is the green skin. A common tactic used by pirates, they are more cunning than most of their kind.
“Chop these thin bean sprouts!”
The first mate of the pirate group raised his machete high and let out a roar that shook the dome.
The greenskins surged forward, the guns in their hands glowing brightly, illuminating their crimson eyes and protruding fangs.
The howling banshees flashed around, then threw the darts in their hands. Each of these high-speed sharp blades could pierce the throats of two or three greenskins, and then returned to the hands of the female warriors.
Facing the roaring green tide, their Phoenix Lord just flicked his fluttering black hair, and the three-edged boomerang tied to the end of his hair dragged the black tail flame across the air. It pierced and cut off everything on the path, including the ruins of spirit bones and green skins, and headed straight for the green skinned first mate.
“What a weird thing!”
The green-skinned first mate was startled and quickly swung his machete to try and shoot the thing away, but the moment the two weapons collided, the boomerang fell over Flying back, he came into the hands of Jarn Zar.
At the same time, a large number of greenskins swarmed in front of the howling banshees and attacked them with crude weapons.
The Howling Banshees responded with ear-piercing screams, sound waves spurting out from their angry face of Kain, instantly tearing apart the flesh and blood of the greenskins and dismantling their Bones, blood-smelling spores filled the air.
Some boys realized that they were about to be slaughtered, so they turned around and tried to escape, but the greenskins that followed blocked their escape route.
Shrill screams boiled in the hall, and the fear of death spread like a virus among the herd. Jaenzar felt a pulse of joy, and the bass that echoed in the depths of her soul transformed into a high treble. She stopped thinking about those races or great causes for the time being. She just wanted to sing the song of death now.
"That fart thing! Don't mess! Don't mess! It's just a few chirping thin noodles! Hold on! Give it to me! If anyone steps back, I will stab the knife into its butt hole!!"
The first mate works hard! They maintained order and kept beating the boys who tried to turn around with machetes. The elite gang members also used their battle axes and shields to try to push back the swift and windy banshees.
Suddenly she heard a burst of flesh and blood tearing sounds and screams. When she turned around to look, she saw that the guy who had thrown the boomerang at her was coming again. At this time, the black hair on her tall helmet seemed to be affected. The strands of hair fluttered like excitement, the spear in her hand emitted a strange light, and her movements were as fast as a black lightning. Wherever she went, there were only flying heads and broken bodies, and splashes of water towards her. Blood and screams in the sky.
The first mate didn’t want to be touched by that spear anyway.
Fortunately, he had a plan. He nodded to the mechanic boy on the side, who began to control a huge gravity cannon. This thing is best suited for dealing with such fast things, although it is also easy to cause accidental damage.
But before the mechanic could prepare his weapon, a short scream came from its mouth. The first mate turned around and saw a shiny claw piercing out from the center of the mechanic's forehead. There was an extra one on its back at some point. Wearing a thin cyan armor, it carried something like a shell on its back, and the narrow eyepieces on its pointed mask revealed a cold light.
When the opponent pulled out the sharp blade, the mechanic leaned back, and blood, flesh and brains flowed out of the wound.
At the same time, the first mate immediately pulled out his pistol and shot at the thing, but the other thing disappeared directly. It didn't know that the thing was called a dimensional spider, but it felt the danger.
"Fight! Fight!"
Its reminder came too late. The Dark Death launched their deadly weapons. A series of miniature bombs exploded, and a thunderous rumble was heard. All over the majestic hall, a large white snow-like fragment of spiritual bones slanted down, burying dozens of slow-moving farts who failed to escape.
Ada gunships poured in from the gaps in the dome. They fired while dropping the Avengers who were already looking forward to blood.
While the first mate was cursing loudly, he was really thinking about whether he should withdraw. After all, his damn boss ran away immediately. If he hadn’t thought about repelling the enemy and becoming the boss, I’m afraid He also slipped away long ago.
Now that I think about it, it seems that his boss is still very discerning.
This battle can't be fought, it can't be fought at all!
So he immediately made a choice——
"Boss, where are you going!"
"I will change the direction to attack!"
However, it just dodged the flying darts and lasers and rushed to a safe exit. , it heard a scream and noise outside. It thought that its retreat was cut off, and decisively accelerated to escape from the arch.
As soon as it went out, it saw many boys looking up at high places in shock.
On the spire of the Ark's tallest ceremonial dome, something was rising slowly, and the first mate also gasped when he saw it.
Isn't that thing the pirate boss? ?