Chapter 342

Nuge looked up, hoping to catch a glimpse of the enemy's true face, but the surrounding area of ​​the space passage was covered by the pervasive dust, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, only the beating of Nuge's own heartbeat was left.

He is now very sure that something must have happened to the advance team stationed here, and their mountain worm tribe has also been exposed, and the other party may have a clear picture of everything about them.

But they didn't know anything about the attacker, where the opponent came from, how many troops were deployed near the space passage, and the combat power geometry.

"Is it offal from other tribes? Or the natives of this world?"

Nu Ge's heart was once again clouded, and he was about to order the soldiers behind the holy gate to retreat first, when a sudden scream broke the dead silence before him.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of heavy objects falling was heard not far away, and the pungent bloody smell quickly spread.

Nuge's pupils shrank, he knew that the brave warriors under his command were gone.

"Go to war..."

Before the last word 'wen' was finished, the sound of heavy objects falling could be heard one after another.

All this is too much to say, but less than three seconds have passed.

In the flying dust, black shadows retracted quickly, and Nuge roared with red eyes, kicking his body hard like a fired shell soaring into the sky.

This time he finally saw the true face of the enemy──

It is a branch with a wooden texture!

boom!

There was another muffled sound not far away, and a handful of blood rained down, and a few pieces of meat mixed with pale bones fell on Brother Nu's face.

He numbly wiped off the broken flesh on his face, clenched the machete with his right hand and swung it airtightly, cutting off all the branches within the attack range in an instant.

Tens of meters away, Su Mu frowned: "It seems that we have encountered a big fish."

Su Mu shook his arms, and the aura in his body gushed out, and three branches with metallic luster emerged from the fingertips of the three fingers.

The ends of these branches are sharp, like sharp spears, which can easily poke blood holes in the enemy's body.

These three wooden guns are comparable to ordinary metal in terms of hardness under the strengthening of aura.

The five wooden spears controlled by Su Mu's left hand were still attacking and killing the Unota soldiers emerging from the space passage, while his right hand was locking the Nu Ge to strangle them.

Su Mu plucked lightly with his fingers, like a luthier stroking the strings.

The speed at which the luthier plucked the strings was getting faster and faster, from noisy and chaotic playing, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate into a gold and iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

After being treated differently by Su Mu, the pressure on Nu Ge in the dust suddenly doubled, if it wasn't for the fact that he was wearing a crude iron armor in addition to his own bone armor.

It is better to say that it is an iron armor than a large piece of metal that has barely made the appearance of an iron armor through simple hammering, and puts it on the body.

It's more appropriate to describe it as iron armor than iron armor.

Although the production process of this iron can is very simple, it is not aesthetically pleasing, but its defense is indeed powerful.

I don't know the origin of the metal that made this iron can, and there were only small white spots left in the face of Su Mu's stabbing.

You must know that although Su Mu didn't use all his strength, the current strength can easily pierce ordinary steel, but he encountered Waterloo in front of this ugly iron can.