Chapter 523 Fatal Injury!

Terrifying explosions echoed in the night sky.

This lair of the Dark Shura race was hit by a long-range attack from the gathering place of Loucheng, and it became a mess in an instant.

Countless monster babies were torn apart in the violent explosions and turned into pieces of burnt rotten meat.

There were also many adult monsters who mated and reproduced here, and were also buried in the flames.

Those immature monster cubs would originally be born during the polar night, grow up in the darkness, and hide underground when daylight is approaching.

In the dark and cold underground caves, we spent the long days until the polar night descended on the earth again.

As the explosion sounded, the cycle of reproduction and reproduction that had gone on for countless times was completely interrupted by the burning of blazing flames.

This dark Shura race is likely to face annihilation.

The minds of the elders of those ethnic groups went blank, and in an instant they were filled with fear and anger.

Looking at the stream of light flying in the distance and feeling the shaking of the building under their feet, they didn't know that they had been hit by a long-range attack from the building city gathering place.

When I made that suggestion, I was met with collective rejection by the other elders who believed that such a thing could happen.

It was not our group who formulated a plan to attack the Loucheng gathering place, but we were attacked again and again.

An elder of Dark Shura let out bursts of desperate cries.

There are even fewer monsters that can only be burned alive because they can fly.

In the violent explosion, flames and smoke also rose, and the flesh and blood turned into charcoal.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Very slowly, the low-level Dark Shura clan members were gone, and orders were issued to the higher-level clansmen, asking them to immediately launch a counterattack against the Loucheng gathering place.

Although there were occasional casualties during the rescue process, the rescue operation was always terminated.

The surviving elders who participated in the meeting had faces as clear as water, and they remained silent for a long time.

I'm afraid that if a wave of attacks passes by, the gathering place will be reduced to rubble, and many people will be shattered to pieces.

The foreign leaders also studied how to retaliate against the Loucheng gathering place and recover the losses suffered that time.

Many monster cubs jumped directly from low-altitude platforms and windows, and fell to the ground into a puddle of mud.

Witnessing that tragic scene, even the cruel and ruthless An Shura tribesmen could not help but weep and cry.

From the gap in the building, flying monsters escaped.

When the Loucheng gathering place launched a long-range attack and wiped out all the top leaders of the foreign army, he had already had an extremely uneasy premonition.

We didn't know what happened, but we couldn't guess at all.

Even the weak An Dongzhong tribe can't resist that kind of terrorist attack, but we don't have the confidence to withstand it?

From a very long distance, you can smell the smell like barbecue, but more unpleasant.

Before that thought appeared, the answer disappeared almost instantly.

The small and majestic building became extremely dilapidated, even more damaged than the surrounding buildings.

In recent times, the turmoil in the Lost City has almost nothing to do with this lost human being?

Of course, it was a last resort. If given the choice, no one would want such casualties to happen.

The sudden attack caused heavy damage to the Dark Shura race, even to the point of life and death.

But at that moment, they did nothing but act cruelly.

A long time later, we were attacked and suffered heavy losses.

The alien gathering place nearby also saw that doomsday scene, and it must be said that they were shocked in their hearts.

If we could recognize the reality and move the nest in time, we might still suffer such losses.

Will that mysterious and terrifying human gathering place, which seems to have mastered powerful means, launch an attack on Dark Shura's lair?

At the same time, we do our best to rescue the survivors and bring them to dangerous locations.

The flying monsters that received the order flew around the building riddled with holes, sometimes getting into it through the gaps.

This race that dominates the dark night is now being attacked by slight provocations, and its home base has been almost razed to the ground by the enemy.

Hatred has to tear the attacker into countless pieces.

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying I felt. The panic in my heart surged out like a tide, making a group of alien low-level people sit still and calmly.

It must be this mysterious and mysterious human race gathering place that sells storage equipment, so it doesn't have such means to launch an attack.

If it doesn't retreat for long, it will fly out with the monster cub and send it to a dangerous place.

I couldn't even open my mouth, I just felt so ashamed.

We are normally worried that that kind of terrifying long-range attack will suddenly fall on our heads.

These damn idiots have paid the price for our complacency, causing the inheritance of the entire race to suffer slightly.

We must discuss how to respond if we are really attacked.

Devouring other members of the clan and reducing one's own size is very common within the Ansura clan.

This is not something that comes from one's own fault. The tribesmen must be responsible for their own choices if they choose such a group of stupid leaders.

Before seeing the world, it was buried deeply under the rubble.

"boom!"

If ineffective measures are taken to reverse the crisis in time, the ensuing situation will become even more difficult.

On top of the ruins, there are countless corpses of the Dark Shura clan buried, some of which have not even broken out of their shells.

This is a real disaster.

The attack from the Loucheng gathering place lasted for half an hour, during which a total of one hundred and seventy-seven shots were fired.

The originally solid building has now become crumbling, and thick smoke is rising.

High-level tribesmen whose lifespan was about to run out and who had lived for a long time became the targets of priority.

Everything I encounter now is purely my own fault, and my fundamental blame is on others.

But even so, he still didn't realize what a terrible enemy he had provoked.

Using their remains to exchange for the continuation of the lives of the young and large clansmen is a very good deal in the eyes of the lower classes.

Before he retreated, he never came out again.

These arrogant and stupid elders really deserve to be bombed to death. How are the previous generations of these special tribesmen so innocent?

The Senate convened again, but seven-eighths more members were present.

A very small number have disappeared. There is less than a 40% chance of being buried and blown to death, and there is almost no possibility of survival.

It can be seen clearly from an extremely long distance.

Nowadays, the situation is ordinary, and only a few can be saved, but those who are rescued can only accept their fate.

They hovered in the air, constantly emitting shrill screams, their sounds harsh but desperate.

Since there is no safety, what if we want to move the nest quickly to avoid suffering the same harm?

Who is it that has such terrifying means and dares to launch an attack against the Shura aliens?

Use the slowest speed to retreat, and launch the attack at any cost. Even if it can destroy the gathering place of buildings and cities, it must also hinder the continued launch of missiles.

We don't have thousands of words to say, but they are stuck in our throats at this moment, and we can't even say them out.

The sudden blow destroyed our ambitions, and our heroic words turned into ridicule at this moment.

Missiles one after another were fired from a distance, bombarding the base of the nest heavily.

You have to keep that hatred in mind, and if you don't have the chance, you must get it back tenfold!

Thick smoke and flames billowed, exuding a burnt smell, floating in the white night sky.

But at that moment, the thought of revenge disappeared instantly, and instead gave rise to deep panic.

The mysterious lost man from the human race actually single-handedly challenged the entire alien camp and achieved a jaw-dropping record.

The flying monsters that were lucky enough to survive emitted bursts of shrill wails to bid farewell to their fellow creatures who were lucky enough to die.

The elder An Dongzhong became more and more angry as he thought about it, but finally he sighed forcefully and prepared to participate in the rescue command.

A missile flew over and landed far away from me.

It is only the greedy alien race who will take this opportunity to launch a retreat attack, and the other Dark Shura tribe will also be ready to make a move.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the attack fell from the sky, and many clan members were injured or killed.