When leaving the secret base, Beard heard the news that had just arrived, and a total of 21 monks had been conspired.

The names fell in my ears, although they may not be loud, but in the bottom of my heart they are like thunder.

It makes people dizzy.

The enemy's trap is too powerful, these monks are all dead, and now there are only one name left.

After hearing the words, Beard and others fell silent.

We are all comrades in the same camp, and the relationship is not close, but they also know each other.

Although he is used to seeing life and death, the beard at this moment still feels inexplicable heartache.

If it is in the darkest hour, no one will care about the news about the sacrifice, because everyone is precarious.

It is likely that next time, it will be his turn to fall and die.

But now it's different.

Seeing hope comes, but I have no chance to witness it, which I have to say is a kind of sadness.

The living feel sorry for the dead, but they are equally helpless.

Because everyone knows that the darkest moment before dawn is also the most difficult.

In the process of leaving, the beard was always thinking about how to deal with these hidden traps?

In fact, as Tang Zhen said, the reason for the previous traps was that he did not expect the enemy to use this method.

If you observe carefully, you will definitely be able to find something wrong, and then targeted cracking attacks.

The previous series of bombings were enough for Battlestar to determine that there was definitely a big problem in this area.

In order to prevent the enemy from using the star-destroying cannon, the secret base must be immediately moved to a new area.

Beard and others should conduct another inspection before evacuating to harvest as many energy spars as possible.

Another purpose is to find possible survivors and bring them back to the secret base.

In Tang Zhen's words, the value of the survivors far exceeds that of the energy spar, and they must not be allowed to die in despair.

Although in the eyes of most monks, the lives of ordinary people are not worth mentioning, but now they are different.

The number of survivors is decreasing, and each one should be cherished. Moreover, due to the existence of the rune array, ordinary people can also have the qualifications to practice.

To improve the team's strength and obtain generous rewards, the monks will naturally do their best.

Out of prudent considerations, Beard and others made a special trip to the area that was just bombed, trying to collect some relevant data.

For example, to determine the type of weapon, the specific destructive power, and whether it is necessary to set up warning signs.

After all, there are a lot of weapons, and after an attack, there will be residual harm, and the serious situation will even endanger the life.

After arriving at the scene, I discovered that the originally dilapidated city has now completely turned into ruins.

The central area that was bombed has now become a deep giant pit, with a viscous liquid that smells strange and emits a glowing green light.

It looks very beautiful, but it is actually very dangerous.

The moment he approached, the beard felt a tingling sensation, as if he was about to penetrate his skin.

The perception from the soul is frantically reminding the beard that this liquid can pose a fatal threat to life.

The viciousness of the Reaper was once again revealed.

Collectors and reapers are not life, so they are not afraid of this terrible toxin, but survivors must suffer from it.

Observing carefully, the beard found out angrily that the poison of unknown origin was evaporating.

This toxin can spread and volatilize around like a gray mist, and is used to poison nearby survivors.

Because of the existence of the gray fog, the survivors can't find the poisonous fog at all, and then they will be recruited unknowingly.

It is conceivable that it will not take long for the nearby area to become a real death forbidden area.

The beard gritted his teeth with hatred, and you don't need to guess that Battlestar must have more than one vicious method.

Except for this venom-filled lake, the other party would definitely not mind dropping poisonous smoke and landmines to plot against the poor survivors.

In a word, in the face of a harvesting planet, it is absolutely impossible for harvesters to give up easily.

Since the existence of survivors is the biggest obstacle that affects the harvest, then find a way to kill all the survivors.

The survivors can create the gray mist that envelopes the planet. With the strength of the Reaper, why can't they create the poisonous smoke that envelopes the planet?

As for the interference caused by the gray fog, as long as all the survivors are killed, many problems will be solved.

Without the maintenance of the survivors, the rune array will become a sourceless water, and sooner or later it will dry up.

The Reaper's counterattack was silent, but it brought a fatal blow to the survivors, and the consequences were endless.

The bearded man was in a heavy mood, frowning tightly, thinking about how to solve the problem.

The problem is that the strength of the Reapers is too strong, and the strength of the survivors is too weak. How can we defeat these invaders in this near desperate situation?

At this moment, the beard eagerly hoped that he had Tang Zhen's strength so that he could directly enter the Battlestar.

At that time, regardless of the three seven twenty one, kill the Reaper first, and take revenge on the original blood and blood.

Of course, this is just to think about it. With his cultivation base that can barely move from the sky, it is impossible to enter space.

Even if you really fly into space, what can you do if you are single-handedly?

It can be said that the position of the Battlestar itself is in an invincible state, leaving most of the aborigines at a loss.

Even if they have weapons capable of launching attacks in outer space, they will inevitably be intercepted by the Battlestar, and they will not play a role at all.

The more Beard thought about it, the more he felt angry, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

Seeing this, the companion next to him shook his head slightly, and could understand the mood of the bearded man.

This bunch of damn reapers are so vicious, they simply want to wipe out all the survivors.

Their thoughts are similar to those of a big beard, and they are also willing to trade a pair of dead bodies in exchange for peace and peace in this world.

It's a pity that they don't have that strength and it is impossible to change their destiny.

The appearance of the gray mist gave the survivors the dawn of hope. Unexpectedly, the enemy's counterattack was faster than expected.

Although there are many unwillingnesses in my heart, the more desperate the situation, the less discouraged, otherwise I will really fall into a collapse.

Bearded and others made up their minds and continued to patrol for another circle, and then reported the news to the secret base.

The situation has become more and more serious, and the survivors must discuss how to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise the newly rising hope will be ruthlessly stifled by the reapers.

When the beard felt sad, the strange fluctuations passed over him again.

The bearded man raised his head questioningly, and looked around quietly, but his eyes were full of anger.

Such fluctuations of unknown origin have appeared on him more than once, and each time is fleeting.

In the eyes of Big Beard, this is a kind of provocation, deliberately teasing himself.

Regardless of the origin of the other party, its behavior succeeded in provoking the anger in the bearded heart.

Especially the beard at this moment, in a state of grief and anger, like a huge gunpowder keg.

Just a little spark can be successfully ignited.

I saw him staring blood-red eyes, looking around fiercely, roaring like a beast.

"Damn bastard, don't provoke me anymore, or you won't be spared!"

The beard warned him not to provoke him, otherwise he would take the consequences.

Somewhere unknown, some unknown existence.

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