Chapter 636： Astral return, 9 riots (6)

Patton's arrow seemed to detonate a powder keg.

The howling sound made by the injured monster when it ran away, like a signal of a certain frequency, instantly attracted more monsters.

These monsters used the mist rising in the forest and a large number of black trees as a cover to raid the agent team from all directions.

In the face of the sudden attack, and the denser fog disturbed the sight, the number of the elite tactical squad of fifty people suddenly dropped to thirty-two, and the remaining people were more or less injured.

However, after experiencing the initial riots, the agents quickly settled down and formed a formation.

Relying on the powerful fire suppression of the modern weapons in hand, the bullets rumbled when they began to roar, and the fire fighting could be clearly heard from a few miles away, just like the sickle wielded by the **** of death, and began to harvest the lives of these monsters. .

No matter what these gadgets are, obviously they cannot violate the laws of physics.

With the skillful cooperation of the agent's tactical team, they quickly turned to attack and advance. After killing more than a dozen monsters, the remaining monsters howled and retreated into the depths of the forest when they saw something was wrong.

The entire battle lasted no more than five minutes from the beginning to the end.

But it was this short period of five minutes that caused nearly half of the casualties of the tactical team, and most of the dead companions, without even a complete body, were torn into pieces by those monsters violently.

Although the battle is over, the price is too high.

Everyone still had lingering fears, panting heavily, and their eyes glanced around in horror.

"Damn, there is a problem here!"

Patton looked at the broken corpses of his dead companions everywhere, rushed to Eric angrily, lifted the old man directly up, and shouted: "Why didn't you tell us in advance that there are a group of bloodthirsty monsters here?!"

"No...Barton, I swear, I don't know!"

Eric was taken aback by him and shouted in horror: "I never met the forest last time. I went in through a cobblestone path and found that ancient tribe. I never met these monsters!"

"Hey, Button, he can't be blamed for this!"

Upon seeing this, Natasha hurried up, grabbed the angry Button, and shouted: "If Dr. Eric saw these monsters in advance, how could he not tell us? He almost died just now!"

"Sorry... Eric, Natasha."

Button let go of the frightened Eric, took two steps backwards feebly, ten fingers deeply inserted into the roots of the hair, and said bitterly: "I am a little bit out of control. These people are all trained by me. They don't Damn...so cruel."

The members of this elite tactical team were once the students trained by Patton himself.

But now with this tragic way of death, the monsters were torn apart like food, which made him, as a former instructor and teacher, feel very uncomfortable and angry in his heart, which cast the fire on Eric. On the head.

"No, you can't be blamed, Button."

Knowing the pain in his heart, Natasha stepped forward, embraced Button around her arms, and softly comforted: "None of us expected that monsters would suddenly appear here. They came too suddenly."

"Sir Barton, you need to look at this!"

A member of the elite tactical team crouched beside the dead monster and waved to summon them to pass.

Barton took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, walked to the side of the team member, and squatted down to look at the monster's corpse.

It's okay if you don't look at it. At first glance, the brows of a few people were deeply frowned, showing disgusting and disgusting expressions.

The monster's appearance resembles a human being, with obvious limbs and reproductive organs, and its muscles are basically degraded. It is slender and thin like a tree branch. Its palm shape is close to some kind of predator's claw, and its whole body skin is a kind of green. In a rotten state, some viscous liquid is constantly oozing from the outside.

"Um... it smells so bad!"

Natasha covered her nose and mouth, and the thing exuded an unpleasant stench.

How do you describe this smell... It's like methyl indole, commonly known as skatole.

This is a non-toxic chemical substance, and the gas is several times stronger than this thing. It can even be clearly felt close to it, and the eyeballs and nasal cavity are irritating.

"Scent is not the point, Natasha."

Barton drew out his saber blankly and fiddled with the wounds and parts of the corpse.

Natasha once suspected that the man had no sense of smell, otherwise he would be grateful if he didn't vomit at such a close distance, not to mention having to use a saber to jump off the source of the stench.

"It's a rotten organ, this guy is a human."

Patton violently smashed the monster's chest with a knife. Although the inside was almost rotten, the human organs could still be seen.

"Their claws are as sharp as those lizardmen, but they don't have the corresponding intelligence." Natasha stared at the appearance of these monsters, and a bold thought suddenly popped up in her mind: "Could it be that these monsters are The lizardman who failed to transform?"

"You are right, we have come to the right place."

Button let out a sigh of foul breath and slowly stood up and said, "This place should be very close to the Severn River Valley, otherwise there won't be so many failed products. Everyone should be vigilant and prepare to go to the enemy's lair!"

After a brief preparation, the tactical team continued to set off.

However, they changed their positions this time. There were teams on the left and right wings. Patton and several people were on the left and right to explore. There was Natasha in the back as a break, guarding against the enemies that suddenly appeared from the rear, maintaining the standard tactical formation and steadily advancing. .

As the fog gradually thickened in the forest, a winding path covered with gray pebbles appeared.

"It's here! It's here!"

Eric pointed to the cobblestone path and exclaimed: "It is through this path that I found the ancient tribe."

Patton looked at the end of the trail and found that he went deep into the forest, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

In such a place full of weird atmosphere, there is actually an artificially paved cobblestone trail, no matter from which angle it is viewed, it is full of sense of violation.

And with the thickening of the fog, the visible range is further reduced, and the light becomes thinner, and the entire environment is shrouded in darkness, which undoubtedly aggravates the invisible horror atmosphere, making people almost breathless.

"Watch the surroundings, let's be careful."

Button made a few tactical gestures, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's fingers are placed on the bowstring at any time, ready to be shot, slowly along the cobblestone road.

The cobblestone road soaked with water vapor felt slippery when stepping on it, so I had to be more careful every step of the way. The whole team was advancing slowly, and everyone's attention was raised to the limit, and even the breathing was subconsciously relaxed when I was nervous.

The weeds on both sides of the road are very luxuriant, and it seems that no one has been cutting it for a long time.

As the fog became thicker and the visible range was less than five meters, the members of Pathfinder and Patton suddenly stopped, and everyone behind them raised their guns nervously, aiming at the place surrounded by fog.

"Barton, why did you stop?"

Natasha asked in a low voice, cold sweat dripping from her gun hand.

"The lake... is a lake..."

Button took a few deep breaths, calming the shock in his heart: "We have found... the lake in the myth!"