Chapter 1888： Chaos

Stark looked at the "Corn God" who was recovering faster and faster. This guy seemed to be abused.

Every time Alvin's "famine" is cut down, he can stand up faster.

Stark believed that Alvin would definitely be able to deal with the ancient Mayan god, but he could know from Jarvis' report that God of War 4 was about to fail.

The Thunder Tomahawk of "Corn God" is not all physical damage, but more of the explosion of lightning.

The outer armor of Ares 4 is fine, but its internal electronic components have exceeded the load limit.

Stark flew over the head of the "Corn God" and fired a thick pulse at him, staggering him...

"Alvin Ares 4 is about to be overwhelmed. You have to think of something else."

Alvin's annoying fit rushed into the arms of the "Corn God", pressing him to the ground, riding on his chest against his head, a burst of unreasonable punches.

A burst of withered-like thunder fell from the sky, smashing Stark into smoke, and the energy of the suit reached 300%.

Looking at Stark who was unwilling to leave above his head, Alvin yelled: "Leave me alone, kill the undead, and then get rid of Alexei and his idiots.

I want to kill this bitch's corn! "

When Alvin was speaking, two huge vines emerged from the ground and smashed fiercely at the undead scurrying around.

The veteran Alexei was also stunned. He was not afraid of fighting or fighting, but what is the situation now?

Those undead are obviously enemies to themselves, but they don't even let the native guards of the pyramids let go.

Those fanatical guards felt very honored to kneel on the ground at first, but when the undead tore off their heads and started killing fanatically, the natives collapsed.

Alexei was holding a machine gun, and shot a dozen rounds of bullets at a grinning undead. When he found that the effect was not very good, a tall Russian took a RPG step forward...

"Shoo~"

The RPG accurately hit the undead and exploded.

The explosion took away most of the undead's ribs and a thigh.

"Grenade~"

Aleksey was holding a machine gun, frantically shooting at more and more undead.

There seems to be a ruthless and endless space in the pyramid. In less than ten minutes, nearly a thousand undead crawled out.

They don't participate in the battle of the boss either, like a mad dog who has lost his mind, and rushes towards anything that shows signs of life.

Alexei and the others are the main targets...

The old cow was also unlucky. Seeing Alvin falling from the sky, he wanted to chase him and slap himself in.

"Boom boom boom..."

Seeing the explosion made by a dozen grenades only slowed the undead a few steps.

Knowing that I must not be able to escape those undead...

Lao Niu didn't care about the hot barrel of the machine gun. He held the machine gun upside down in a desperate posture, and then shouted to the guys behind him: "You all go first!

Remember to ask Jordan Beckford to transfer all my money to my son..."

Speaking of this, the old cow roared, brandishing the machine gun to meet the undead and rushed up.

His tall body exploded with great momentum and plunged into the undead group like a bull.

When an undead held a long knife and slashed at Alexei's head, he was pounded on the face with a **** of a gun.

The huge force shoveled away the chin of the undead, and then the old bull carried it on his shoulders and advanced a few meters, confirming that he had attracted all the attention of the undead. vacuum.

The group of following hands cast a glance at each other, just as the group of Russia was preparing to step forward together and desperately.

Two familiar blood-red giant wolves stood in front of them and roared.

"You all get out, you can't handle it here!"

Stark flew over, bursting out a huge pulse beam with excess energy, and flying dozens of undead.

Seeing those Russian guys still hesitating, he shouted angrily: "Alvin let you go!

Arrange a line of defense below, and if scattered undead rush down, kill them. "

Before Stark finished speaking, he saw the Russians rushing towards the road where they came, and he angrily scolded a few swear words.

Then watching two wild wolves the size of a horse, guarding the yelling Alexei, easily shredded a large number of undead, Stark broke out again with bad words.

At this time Stark reacted, these undead are not unkillable, but they are extremely resistant to energy attacks.

Alexei's old bull wore a behemoth combat uniform, and he killed more undead in a short while than Stark had killed for a long time.

Stark, who was extremely irritable, just wanted to call Jarvis to throw a flying sword plug-in for himself, and he was transferred to a warrior. As a result, a big hand stretched out under the pyramid.

A black undead giant more than ten meters high crawled out of the ground.

"FUCK, why are so many dead people buried here?"

Speaking, Stark shouted at Jarvis: "Jarvis, call'Veronica', I need some powerful weapon."

Alvin, who was entangled with the "Corn God", sensed what was happening on the periphery. He violently punched the "Corn God" in the chest, and the Ares 4, who was almost going down, suddenly left his body.

The urging "tyranny" turned into a physical battle axe, patted an explosive rune RAL, and slammed it to the outside.

"Alexey, don't **** die!"

Then "tyranny" completed the arms for Alvin, and a large number of inferior runes appeared on "tyranny".

The rune blessed Alvin with great power, and the hand armor with the terrifying finger tiger blasted the head of the "Corn God" time and time again.

Under the protection of two mad wolves, the old cow only needs to deal with the undead in one direction.

Hearing Alvin's roar, Alexei arrogantly stabbed only half of his machine gun into the head of an undead.

Just when he was about to strike with his bare hands, a black shadow flew over.

Watching a rotating battle axe cut an explosion tunnel among the undead, and then fell a few steps in front of him.

Alexei roared wildly, rushed up and picked up a battle axe and chopped down several undead.

When he realized that he could also magic, the excited eyes of the old cow were red.

"Moo... I want Frank to single out!"

Alexei uttered a roar almost instinctively, and then swung his battle axe into the undead like a whirlwind.

Stark fired a pulsed beam, attacking the black giant about ten meters high.

Although this guy is also an undead, it is obviously different from those ordinary undead.

He tried to attack Alvin, but after being chopped off half of his foot, he avoided Alvin's attack range far away and began to run madly towards the periphery, like a reformer from prison, running towards the bathing center.

As the giant ran, the surrounding earth began to tremble.

Countless undead pouring out from the ground, and then the buried animal or human corpses stood up again.

Dr. Wilson, who has been monitoring the battlefield through Stark's perspective, exclaimed anxiously: "Tony, stop him.

This is Ahe Puche, the Mayan **** of death, don't let him take death out of this mountain. "

Stark flew right in front of Akh Puche, who was fleeing in embarrassment, and the energy transmitter like an umbrella was fully opened behind him. With the transmitters of both hands, dozens of pulsed beams merged into a large energy beam and hit Ah Chep's chest.

But what made Stark a little disappointed was that the blow he gathered his whole body energy only took the black giant back a few steps.

The old man seemed to be eager to escape. After stabilizing his body, he didn't care about Stark, changed the direction and started running again.

Stark was troubled to find that he had actually become a drag oil bottle. The scientific suit he was proud of was not as effective as the strength of Alexei's old cow in the face of these gods tens of thousands of years ago.

Looking at Acher Chep who was about to go away, Stark heard a roar from the sky, he shook his head and said, "Well, I can actually..."

"Veronica" orbital satellite suit release system!

A sphere like a space capsule launched ten diamond-shaped steel sheets more than ten meters long as it approached the jungle of Peru.

The steel blades turned on the thrusters as they approached Akhchep, chasing him in a prison and trapped him in it.

With the top closed, a yurt-like cell completely shut Ahe Chep inside.

Stark in midair watched the prison burst out with fierce blue lightning. He quickly completed the giant's arms, then slammed his fists, and rushed towards the prison that was about to be broken.

"FUCK, I have fists too!"

Ahe Chep broke a steel plate, and when he was about to continue running, he saw a short and stout robot rushing in front of him.

With a mechanical impact, the huge fist slammed Akhchep's jaw forcefully, throwing him back into the prison.

Stark drove the robot to rush in and pinched Ahe Chep's neck with a mess.

"Don't think I can't fight, you stupid ‘gods’!"

Professor Wilson watched Stark pin down Ah Chep, he let out a sigh of relief, and then said to Alvin: "Alvin, you have to find a way to find Yum Kax Where the soul is.

The undead near you are all alive. There must be his core in the pyramid of UU Reading www.uukānshu.com.

Destroy it! "

Alvin listened to Professor Wilson's voice in the communicator. He thrust his hand into the mouth of the "Corn God", then pulled his chin off strongly, and exclaimed, "Who are you talking about?

Who is Yum Kax? "

Professor Wilson clutched his forehead and said: "You are beating that guy is Yum Kax, he is the main **** of the first generation of corn protoss in Maya.

This guy must have imprisoned a lot of Mayan gods, and the death **** Ahe Chep is definitely not the only one. "

Speaking of Professor Wilson, he may feel that Alvin is not interested in knowing this, he said anxiously: "Don't ask so much, you have to hurry up, there are more and more undead outside."

Alvin irritably turned the hammer over the "Corn God" who seemed to be unable to kill him. He yelled at the communicator: "Stark, take Alexei with you, and I will show them a little bit more."

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