When the deck collapsed, even the first and second battle groups formed by the emperor, composed of genetically modified warriors and mortal void combat army mixed together, fell into chaos in a short period of time. A large number of armored vehicles, ammunition transport vehicles, mobile radar detection vehicles, short-range artillery and other equipment fell into the steel cracks on the deck, and electric sparks and smoke emerged from the ulcer-like deck wounds. This crack was located on the tangent of the encirclement net constructed by the human army, making it relatively dense under the narrow terrain.

Short-range artillery positions—including heavy mortar vehicles, assault tanks and other wheeled and tracked armored vehicles—were swallowed into the bottom of the canyon that was bottomless. This brought great trouble to the dispatch and statistics of the command department. A large number of casualties occurred instantly, and the chain of command also had faults in a short period of time. In less than a minute, the entire battlefield was completely divided, and the unaffected troops were temporarily unable to receive wisdom from the upper level, because the army that suffered losses began to rescue themselves because the deck fell.

The Black Bat King blinked his dry eyes.

At this moment, he had arrived on another front. He blocked the human army as usual, destroyed several armored vehicles and genetically modified soldiers cast by steel with his own abilities, and then his subordinates gave a speech, calling on the aliens present to abandon the prejudices between the clans and unite to fight the enemy. The mission went smoothly, and almost nothing could stop the footsteps of the Black Bat King, whether it was building wreckage or heavy armored vehicles. Just as he was about to speak again, the violent shaking and loud noises from afar disrupted his plan. Several genetically modified soldiers who firmly fixed themselves on the deck took the opportunity to shoot and killed several of the royal guards, the Black Bat King. The shrapnel also injured the Black Bat King's back, so that the royal guard had to remove him from the battlefield.

"This is an accident, Your Majesty." The Centaur clan psychic survived the firefighting just now. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but the genetically modified warriors seemed to stop chasing, as if this team was exactly the same as the alien civilians in a strategic sense and were not worth investing more energy. Although they were a little puzzled by the behavior of the genetically modified warriors, it was not the time to think about these issues. "The human army had also suffered a lot of losses just now..." It looked around and lowered its voice on the battlefield where artillery fire was gradually recovering, "...I heard that the human army was communicating the loss. This was not the situation they planned."

The Black Bat King nodded, not saying much.

There is a reason why this Centaur clan psychic is hidden.

Just being able to understand all the words in this world and understanding all languages ​​is not enough to make it a senior confidential person. The most important thing is that it understands words and language. It does not study words and pronunciation like other people learn languages, but directly understands the meaning of others. It is similar to mind reading but has a higher level in the list of genetic council ability assessments. Its principle is almost predictive. Only a few powerful mental abilities and prophets can not be disturbed by this ability. The reason why the Black Bat King brought this psychic is to provide it with enough battlefield information. After all, not many people in this world have this real-time battlefield information capture ability. It can provide sufficient information guidance for this special team composed of royal guards and clan coalition forces.

The Black Bat King endured the pain in his back and issued orders to the royal guard beside him.

Although he was heartbroken by the casualties of the Inhuman race, he still made a choice that most people present thought was correct. Send all trained armed forces to hit the gap in the encirclement net of the human army, penetrate vertically to the rear of the enemy, and destroy the opponent's logistics and command departments. The most important task is to destroy the manpower required for the task of destroying the enemy's command. The Black Bat King has brought it beside him - the Inhuman settlement from the Earth [After Life], the Inhuman with space movement and shock capabilities - If Agent Daisy Johnson of SHIELD is here, she will find that the Inhuman race, Gordon, who has appeared in the eye sockets many times, and interferes with the SHIELD's mission several times, causing great trouble to SHIELD.

Now that the offensive momentum of the human army has been frustrated, the Black Bat King believes that he can plan the next step in advance.

With the help of space transfer ability and captured battlefield information, the Black Bat King was confident that he would destroy the heavy firepower points of the human army at the fastest speed, and then directly destroy the enemy command department before the human army reacted. According to the description of the Centaur clan psychic, a near-intuitive feeling pointed it out. The Black Bat King had no time to think about the credibility of this information, and he had no choice now - it turned out that his bet was not wrong - in the relay teleportation between the Lock Tooth Dog and Gordon, he could teleport several combat squads at once. When he arrived at the first location, he found that one of the car-mounted howitzers were placed in front of him.

The Inhuman soldiers who had just experienced teleportation were dizzy and had no time to check the losses caused by teleportation. The human soldiers were also startled by the sudden enemy - the latter quickly reacted, but the Black Bat King reacted faster - before the human soldiers pointed all the guns at the sudden enemy, the Black Bat King spoke. He just said one word and destroyed these heavy mortars, as well as the soldiers who tried to shoot at them. This did not save the lives of the Inhuman soldiers. No matter how powerful the Black Bat King was, he could not use his ability to fight the laser. He only seized less than a second time difference. The soldiers trained by the Imperial Guards Cultivate still drove the power of the laser weapon to the maximum and aimed at the Inhuman soldiers who had not yet been dispersed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The scorching beam instantly burned through the flesh and blood body, and the burnt smell hit the face. The Black Bat King resisted the urge to turn around, and the pungent smell rushed straight into his nose, making him feel his throat full of greasy. He had to open his mouth again and spit out another word that represents death. Other Inhuman soldiers were either relieved from the discomfort symptoms of transmission, or because of the death of their companions, and finally played their due role. The Black Bat King was very happy that he did not have to speak again, and his mouth was filled with the sweet smell of blood.

Every time he uses his ability, the damage he should have been much higher than that of those who die from his ability. He feels that his teeth and throat are bleed due to his ability. However, he cannot cough, even if he clears his throat, he cannot do it. As long as any sound is squeezed out of his throat, it will damage the external environment.

The Centaur clan psychics pointed to another position, the Black Bat King nodded and waved to summon the Inhuman soldiers who placed bombs in the mortar ammunition box. Within twenty seconds after the next teleportation, the violent explosion once again shocked the encirclement of the human army. Such explosions were not only the same, and many surrounding positions had suffered a lot of losses due to landslides. Now the support structure of the deck was damaged again, and the decks collapsed again, adding fire to the already chaotic rescue and encirclement missions.

Compared to the team led by the Black Bat King, the experience of the Lock-toothed Dog is not that easy.

Although in the communication system, the Centaur clan psychics constantly give coordinate commands, Attilanri does not have a communicator suitable for the big-headed dog, so all information needs to be conveyed once. The delayed information and slow movements cause it to find that the human army is ready every time it arrives at the mission location. The team of the Black Bat King is very fast, and the human army that is attacked responds quickly like an animal that is stimulated and begins to transfer short-range artillery positions. Every time the Lock Dog transmits the Inhuman Army, it will find that several muzzles have been pointed at them. Fortunately, the team assigned by the Black Bat King is strong enough, and each of them is an attack-type abilities trained by the royal family. It is an existence in the Attilan civilian clan.

The lock-tooth dog spits out a long tongue, as if he wants to take a short break for a few minutes, and its brain is completely insulated from the chaotic battlefield. The lock-tooth dog is in a bad mood. Its favorite friend, Crystal, is lying in the hospital at the moment, and it fails to protect Crystal, and does not stop Maximus from escaping from prison. In its silly big head, it is worried that the food tonight will be punished. The lock-tooth dog really doesn't want to be hungry.

Until several people fell in front of it, a beam of laser light skewed across its feet.

The pain suddenly woke it up.

It opened its mouth wide and bit the upper body of the human soldier who was shot several times. Even the laser pistol was chewed and swallowed with human bones. Several other alien soldiers grabbed its fur with disgust, as if they wanted to stay away from the dog's mouth that was still dripping with blood and minced meat. It might also be that they saw the hungry gaze of the lock-toothed dog scanning everywhere, worried that it might sniff at someone here at any time.

"The artillery here is all small things."

The Atilan Inhumans do not know the squad mortars, but the working principle of the curved short-range squad mortars is simple, and several of them can easily figure it out. They do not know the fire range of these mortars, but looking forward from their positions, the large number of building ruins make them angry. However, before they start to place explosives, they see a few eyes staring at them from a dark corner at the crack of the deck not far away. These Inhuman soldiers subconsciously use their weapons to match them.

The eyes were accurate, and the trigger was pulled without hesitation. Then, several sturdy figures rushed out. The creatures with plastic hats and dementia were not enemies, but the Alpha Primitives on the lower deck. These workers were very strange, with strange symbols on their faces and bodies. The Inhuman soldiers were about to stop, and they stopped in their usual tone to scold these things that were not smart creatures. The Alpha Primitives rushed up and hugged the Inhuman soldiers and dragged them into the deck crack.

The lock-toothed dog was startled when he saw it.

The air suddenly exploded, and the lock-toothed dog jumped in place and disappeared without a trace. The next second, the air expanded again, and the lock-toothed dog teleported back. This time it rushed over and gently bit the alien soldiers who had not had time to take away with it with its mouth, and disappeared again, completely disregarding the explosives that had not been placed.

It had seen the Alpha Primitives, but all of the Alpha Primitives were well-behaved and dull creatures, and they would follow any instructions. This time, the Lock-toothed Dog finally realized how terrible the Alpha Primitives were. Whether the Inhuman soldiers had aggressive abilities or whether they were holding weapons or not, the power given by the unnatural muscles cultivated by hormones ripped apart the limbs of the Inhuman soldiers. The terrible screams came out of the deck rift, and finally became farther and farther away, disappearing.

This scene is terrible.

It is just a pet dog and cannot withstand such a horrible scene at all.

The Black Bat King only felt that his shoulder was gently hit by a huge object. When the teleportation fog was pushed away, he smelled a familiar smell. The Lock-toothed Dog looked at him with tears in his eyes, and at the same time spit out a few Inhuman soldiers who were covered in saliva in his mouth. It rubbed its big head against the Black Bat King who had just returned to the Genetic Council Hall, and then lay on the ground, listening to the wounded soldiers telling the situation intermittently about the situation - the Black Bat King glared at the Lock-toothed Dog lying on the ground - If the Lock-toothed Dog works hard, it can inform the command center when the situation occurs and convene other teams to solve the problem.

"Godden, I want to ask you to exchange jobs with the Locked Dog." The Black Bat King looked at the inhuman race beside him and said, "You come and lead another commando. The Locked Dog can be responsible for my teleportation."

The eyesless Inhuman Gordon nodded.

As soon as the Black Bat King mentioned the human army, the hatred on his face would be overflowing. If the Black Bat King had not pressed him in the previous action, Gordon would have forgotten his importance and killed the human soldiers with his own hands. "As long as he could kill humans, I can do anything." He said to the Black Bat King, "Someone told me that there was an Earth Raptor Emblem on the flag of that human army. My sister, mother, and lover died in the hands of these people, and I must pay back the blood debt from them."

The Black Bat King knew that Gordon's sister, mother and lover were the same person.
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