A dark red palm is pressed on a gray sandstone, and the palm has been coated with plasma. This press naturally leaves a clear handprint on the limestone. The owner of the palm was a man in a long black windbreaker. His face was hidden in his hat, and two scarlet flashes in the shadow of the hat. The man sniffed something on the limestone like a hound, then lifted his hat and revealed a bald head full of green tendons. It was already a pair of dark, blood red concentric circles that formed the eyes.
He roared like a beast from his throat, and then used his hands and feet to sweep across the ground like some kind of reptile. This is a piece of gravel that is hot and hot in the sun, but even if the palm of the man in black is hot, he doesn't say a word.
On the gray ground, a black spot moved rapidly. At the back, there is a black tide!
Albert grinned and strode ahead, followed by nine magic generals and hundreds of magic soldiers. They formed a rolling black wave on the gray ground and followed the magic soldiers in front to the canyon.
This is one of the many canyons in Level 2 area. The difference is that the magic soldiers smell the traces of underground rivers on the ground here. If there is water, there will be life. Life lives as a source of water, and the aliens in the black earth are no exception. There must be an alien village near the water source. This is where Albert's entertainment is. He is now full of expectations for the wonderful expressions of those aliens when they see their own side.
He laughed almost morbidly at the thought.
Moni is not right, Albert or Nicholas. They all have a common substance, that is, they have almost crazy paranoia about something. Albert has a morbid paranoia about killing and blood. Every time he watches life go to death in his own hands, he will have a 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 with rest.
But this time he was disappointed.
It would be more appropriate for the demon soldier in front to take him to an alien village, or a place called village ruins. Albert saw pieces of low bungalows, sacrificial squares, water wells were covered with gravel, and even a huge man-made gap appeared in the mountain wall of the nearby canyon. There were black marks after the shelling nearby, which made Albert very angry: "damn parliamentary army, did they get there first? No, this should be the mark 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 nearby. Find it for me!"
The magic generals made a few short whistles at the magic soldiers, and the magic soldiers immediately dispersed. So on the gray earth, a dark flower blooms quietly.
Albert walked impatiently through the ruins of the village, occasionally picking up the rubble with his bloodstained broadsword, but found that the village had been cleaned up. All the corpses, whether alien or human, have been transported away. He doesn't know whether to bury them or deal with them in other ways. He didn't care. Even at this moment, he forgot the task entrusted by Andre.
Time passed between Albert's roar and the explosion, and the remaining nine demons would not even dare to get too close to Albert. They already have good intelligence. It is clear that if they are close to the commander at this time, they may be killed by him to vent their anger.
At this time, a female demon will show an expression of listening, and then say to Albert in intermittent human language: "... Village, someone..."
It pointed in a direction of the sandstone. Albert finally smiled. Before other magic soldiers came back, Albert went in the direction pointed out by the Magic general first. At this point, other demons will order the demons to retract. On the gray earth, the black flowers began to change their shape. They merged into a triangular black tide with Albert as the arrow.
The village is also located in a long and narrow canyon, which is narrow in front and wide in back. In case of attack, the number of enemy soldiers entering the village will be greatly limited. As long as the alien soldiers hold a checkpoint, they can curb the other party's attack. Naturally, they have the advantage of terrain. Only on that day, the village seemed to be in ruins.
But today, the alien retreating into the depths of the black earth has returned to its own village. After the war between the Parliament and the hall of the spirit, the blood cavalry and the army were transferred back, and the alien tribes gradually returned to their original villages from the hinterland of the black earth. And those clans who died and injured heavily in the war and could not maintain a village scale were incorporated into some powerful clans. After the honing of time, these alien races will become branches and continue to thrive on this land.
As for Albert's current alien, he maintained a relatively complete number. From the point of view that the damage to the village was not too serious, they should evacuate in time that day to avoid the large-scale war death of the ethnic people.
Most of the ruins have been cleared and a small square is empty. People who do not know whether they are patriarchs or priests are carefully placing totem like stone carvings in the east of the square. The appearance of this alien is very similar to that of the assak, but their average height is shorter, their skin is green rather than dark, they have only two arms but four legs, which makes them fly.
After a brief observation, it can be found that the level of soldiers in different races is only about level 5. One of them is a seventh rank soldier, who seems to be the leader of the village guard. The leader was yelling and asked the guards and the people to transport the rubble cleared from the ruins. Others brought in huge rocks that had not been polished.
From the integrity of the stone, it seems that it will be used for buildings such as walls.
There are about twenty other soldiers around the village. They act as sentinels. It is obvious that the village is being rebuilt. But Albert thought it was unnecessary because he came!
An alien soldier was wandering by the mountain wall when suddenly a stone rolled down from above. He subconsciously looked up and saw a figure like a hill pressed down in the air and the sharp knife light brought down by that figure. At this moment, there is only the spatula light in the whole heaven and earth, and there is nothing else.
Then the world was divided into two. On the verge of death, the soldier made a half howl from his mouth, and the whole man was divided into two parts, spilling blood on the ground.
"EH." Albert was slightly surprised. The alien was just a fifth order warrior. He was able to give a warning before he died. The vitality of the alien race was really tenacious. But it didn't change much. Albert had predicted it.
The howling attracted the attention of the guard leader and the alien patriarch who was arranging totems in the square. The guard leader's eyes were wide and round. The tide demon soldiers were falling down from both sides of the mountain wall like a black waterfall. The soldiers on sentry duty below could not resist the tide and were immediately submerged in the black waves. The leader picked up two odd shaped axes and pointed in the direction of the devil, so he should rush like a flying ground.
The alien soldiers rushed towards the black tide, but the whole village was only a few hundred people, and the soldiers were only one third of the total population. The magic soldiers brought by Albert are almost equal to the population of the village. In this way, the fighting soldiers can only build a fragile embankment before the tide, and are in danger of collapse at any time.
The guard leader was very brave. His double axes flew down, and the heads of several magic soldiers immediately flew up. Under his leadership, the alien soldiers guarded the embankment to the death, so that the people who had no combat ability behind them could evacuate. Albert laughed, stretched out his hand, pushed away the magic soldiers in front of him, and ran straight to the guard leader. Seeing that Albert was killed, the leader was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed his joy and jumped on him.
At the moment when the two figures crisscross, a large area of blood billows. The alien leader was cut in two by Albert's knife, and then the body was torn to pieces by the demon soldiers who hid it and threw it into his mouth. Seeing this scene, the alien soldiers were very angry. Unfortunately, in this unequal battle, will can not control the war.
A massacre!
After killing two more alien soldiers, Albert rushed into the square. The dike has collapsed, and the soldiers' defense line has been infiltrated by magic soldiers. 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 man who came to kill you!" Albert laughed and came forward.
"You may also be dead!" the patriarch shouted, his skin color changed from green to red, and the fire element suddenly boiled in this space. The alien patriarch raised his hand and pointed at Albert.
The red flame of the fingertip bloomed, and the light beam surrounded by several red light bands suddenly flew to Albert.
"Scorching ray?" Albert was surprised. This is a high-level fire ability corresponding to frost ray. This humble alien is still named eighth level!
Naturally, the hot rays can't help Albert. With one stroke of the broadsword, the blade surface refracted away the hot rays, leaving only a fiery red light spot on the blade. But he still blocked Albert. At this time, the patriarch released two burst fireballs into the enchanted army, and Sheng Sheng blew out two gaps in the black tide. But the gap that finally exploded was soon filled by the black tide behind.
"Damn it," Albert hurried with his knife, and the blade pulled a deep mark on the ground. However, he rushed to the clan leader, but the clan leader didn't move. He only took this opportunity to release a burst fireball again, and then shouted and hit Albert.
After a violent explosion, the clan leader finally chose self explosion. The exploding fireball formed a terrible shock wave, smashed the totem and bumped the magic soldiers who had come to the edge of the square. After releasing all the heat energy, the flame shrank back and turned into a black and red smoke rising from the canyon.
"Shit!"
A man came out of the smoke, and Albert was on fire, but when a momentum rose, he put out the residual flame. Looking at the other end of the canyon, many aliens have escaped. But there, Albert has left dozens of magic soldiers, which are enough to surprise these aliens.
I just didn't expect to run into a patriarch with element ability. The other party also bravely chose self explosion, which made Albert's entertainment less pleasant. Outside the canyon, there was a scream, and the evacuees had met the fiercest beasts. There will be another blood feast. Albert didn't want to miss it and dragged his knife away.
On the gray white earth, a red patch is so shocking that several falcons passing in mid air can't do it even if they want to deliberately ignore it.