Star Rank Hunter

Chapter 125 Can't struggle, only despair

Although they have found a way to hunt down Xilin, panic still hangs over the "fangs".

Not counting those who wandered outside the Z sector, the number of "fangs" on this planet was originally close to 100,000, but now Caraño suddenly discovered that there were less than 50,000 left before he knew it.

No one expected that a mere Xilin, a bastard, a bastard who was not well-known in the galaxy, wiped out more than 50,000 people on this planet. Of course, the more than 50,000 were basically buried in the belly of the insects. Except for the "bird of paradise", after the desertification of the experimental base, due to the absence of upgraded inhibitory agents, the original small parasites have gradually lost control of the primary inhibitory agents. Once resistance is developed, people with "fangs" parasitized by these small parasites will not persist for long, and do not need "birds of paradise". People who are parasitized are like a living nutrient provider. Or, the nutrients are slowly sucked dry by those small parasites.

In the process of chasing and killing Xilin, many people from "Venom" fell down after running, and they couldn't get up again after they fell down. In their bodies, there are a large number of small parasites dividing every minute After proliferating and developing resistance, the small parasites are like refugees who have been starving for a long time and suddenly see a big table of delicious food.

Therefore, for people with "Poison Fang", it only takes a few minutes from weakness to death, but in these few minutes, they will clearly feel the process of their own weakness and the passing of their own lives, just like being killed The devil's hand holds the soul, and slowly walks towards hell.

Can't struggle, only despair.

The experimental base, this is undoubtedly a slap in the heart of Caraño, and it is also the biggest slap in the face that Caraño has endured for so many years.

In fact, the destruction of the "fang" experimental base implies many factors. The geographical environment of the red sand area has accelerated the speed of desertification, and the experimental base was not discovered in time. When the desertification touched the experimental base, it was too late to stop it. And no one would have thought that there would be a semi-mechanical life that could punch holes and block scanning signals appearing here.

So Caraño still doesn't know why this happened suddenly. However, since the incident has already happened, it is too late to investigate the reason. Caraño is now focusing all his energy on chasing and killing Xilin.

In the area of ​​the cross field, the night is slowly falling. For the "fangs", the night was their favorite. The massacre under the night and listening to the panic and desperate screams of the prey in the dark is their favorite. However, The current situation is not like this. Xilinben is like a quiet catcher in the dark, pushing them to the brink of collapse step by step. What will happen if the night covers up?

The "fangs" dare not imagine.

The night belongs to the devil.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night on the planet. Although the thick protective clothing can keep them warm, they always feel extremely cold. The cold that tingles the scalp, and the cold air seeps through every pore, which stimulates their nerves to become tighter and tighter.

The "pets" tracked the scent to the area of ​​the cross field, but they just wandered around the edge of the area of ​​the cross field. They couldn't determine the approximate location, and they didn't have a precise location. For "fangs", this was undoubtedly another blow.

Fifty thousand people silently gathered at the edge of the cross field, forming a circle to surround the cross field, but there was no harvest for a long time. No matter how much they searched, they turned over the cross field and did not see Xilin's figure.

They rummaged through every inch of the crossfield area like maniacs, only to end up like a bad joke about their incompetence.

puff--

Someone else fell.

There are people falling down every moment, this field of cross is like a domain belonging to the devil, absorbing the souls of these people all the time. …

Dark night, bloody, cross, people who fell one by one.

The "sinners" who had been dead for many days and were tied to the cross and the native beasts who had been eaten by the "birds of paradise" and left only a few incomplete bones laughed at the surrounding people in the howling wind. people. It seems to be waiting for these people to keep them company.

An hour later, only 30,000 people remained.

20,000 people fell down like this, without the sound of vigorous guns and guns, without bloody killings, just fell down simply like this.

They had never experienced such a feeling of helplessness and powerlessness, and the hand holding the gun trembled for the first time. They killed people again and again, walked through the bloody battlefield time and time again, and watched their prey struggle to death needlessly under their knives and guns. They thought they could face Shura Hell safely, but in the end they discovered that the real hell does not need tragic Roaring, without the rendering of guns, in such a quiet place, slowly watching the hand of death strangle their throats and take away their souls.

Half an hour later, there were only 10,000 people left, and the pace of death was even faster.

The rest of these people are undoubtedly the elite of the "fangs". Their genetic level allows them to carry on longer, but they are just resisting, without suppressing drugs, they just slowed down their pace of going to hell.

So what about the A-level genes, in the face of these beings whose vision is almost negligible, they have no choice but to bow down.

The current "fangs" are no longer under the control of Caraño. "Poison Fang" is an uncontrollable group.

The "fangs" group is not an army, not a hunter group. They are just people who gather together to satisfy the pleasure of harvesting life. Under the pressure of Xilin step by step, finally, the tense nerves reached a critical point. Dot - crazy.

The rest of the people went crazy. Since they will die sooner or later, they might as well enjoy the last madness.

The people in the aerial vehicle started to fire at the ground, the fire illuminated the flesh and blood that was blown away by the shells and the "birds of paradise" jumping in it. The gun in your hand is either shot at others or at yourself.

Perhaps many of them have never thought that in their hands, the last reaped life will be themselves.

Caranio sat quietly on a high place and watched the scuffle with aerial vehicles and fighter planes on the ground below, as quiet as an outsider. Around him lay the torn man, now Caraño, without protective clothing, but no Birds of Paradise approached him.

The current Caraño is the real Caraño, the Skeleton King that even the "Bird of Paradise" dare not approach.

Everyone in Fang knows that Xilin can keep those bugs away, but they don't know that their king can too.

Caraño knew that somewhere, Xilin was also quietly watching the scene here.

Who is meaner than whom? Who is crueler than whom?

People who know the "fangs" say they are a group of lunatics, but Caraño thinks that Xilin is colder, crazier and more like a demon than the people of "fangs".

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