Chapter 652： Terrorist invasion

"Captain! Ahhhhh!!"

Seeing that the squad leader was killed, the feather warrior who was partnering with the squad leader became angry and raised the spear in his hand and shot it towards the big man.

The big man didn't even hide, letting the spear stabbed him.

The Yuren warrior almost used the strength of his whole body. This spear was so powerful that it directly pierced the weird big man, and the spear of the spear pierced out of his back.

However, the strange thing is that although the shot was stabbed, it did not splash even a little blood.

The spear made a muffled noise as if it had pierced a piece of wood.

"How can this be!"

The Yuren warrior was stunned for a moment. He looked at the big man in front of him, his lips moaned, and he couldn't even speak.

A big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his waist and legs.

puff!

The big hand pressed hard, immediately squeezing half of the feather warrior into flesh.

The Feather Warrior had blood flowing from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and he swallowed in less than two seconds.

The big man threw the corpse of the Featherman warrior to the ground, shook the blood from his hand, and stood there casually, as if nothing had happened.

The other two charged feather fighters managed to get close to the little man.

The spear pierced the little man's body, and it sprayed green mucus instead of blood.

"Ah!"

The two feather warriors suddenly screamed in pain, and the mucus splashed on them quickly dyed their skins purple.

The purple is still expanding, gradually covering the face and body of the feather warrior.

The two feather warriors were painful and itchy. They screamed again and again, scratching their skin with blood, and their nails were filled with flesh and blood.

In less than two minutes, the two Feather Warriors died in extreme pain and howling.

A gust of wind blew, sending the **** breath to the noses of the two feathered warriors in the formation, and the two immediately shivered together.

The two looked at each other in horror, and each shot an arrow in his hand.

The bow and arrow successfully hit the big man and the short man, but the two monsters remained silently standing there as if nothing happened.

The last two Yuren warriors didn't hesitate anymore, and threw away the bows and arrows in their hands, spreading their wings and flew towards Falling Star City.

The big man slowly raised his head, but he couldn't see his movements clearly because the hood was blocking it.

Two long tentacles seemed to be ejected from his mouth, catching up with the two fleeing Featherman fighters at an incredible speed.

The tentacles bound them all together and slowly dragged them back.

The fishy wind screamed and screamed again and again. As the last two Featherman fighters stopped struggling, the six-man team didn't even support it for three minutes, and the entire army was wiped out.

Quiet again all around.

The big man and the little man tore off the spear and bow and arrow they were holding on his body, and threw them to the ground.

They didn't seem to feel the pain on their own body, and the two of them continued to walk forward without even looking at their wounds.

Under the Houcheng gate, the two men looked up, and in front of them were mountains of corpses, exuding a strong smell of blood and stench.

The two of them walked straight toward Shishan, and then merged into the Shishan without difficulty like water poured into a pond.