Chapter 4055： Would rather die than retreat

Roaming in the wilderness all the year round, the elder has developed all-in-one skills, and his experience and vision are quite extraordinary.

The weeds that aroused his idea seemed nothing unusual on the surface.

But the old man has a feeling that this piece of weed is very wrong, but he can't tell the specific reason.

At other times, the old man may not be entangled, but it is different now.

Today, there are still foreign soldiers hiding in the territory of the human race, and it is necessary to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times.

Now that an abnormality is found, it must not be ignored, and it must be clear.

Otherwise, once there is a problem, it is definitely a great sin.

I don't know how many human races may have paid a tragic price because of one negligence.

Thinking of this, I walked towards the bush of weeds.

When the surrounding people saw this, they immediately looked over, and their expressions became a little wary.

The old man walked a few steps closer, then suddenly stopped, silently looking at the weeds in front of him.

A gust of wind blew by, and the weeds swayed gently.

The old man's eyes blinked, and a faint light flashed in his muddy eyes.

Everyone finally noticed something was wrong, some of them squeezed the sword in their hands, and some of them grabbed the summoning talisman.

Once an abnormality occurs, they will immediately attack and summon nearby monks to help.

At this moment, the old man became the focus of everyone's attention. Even the children noticed something was wrong, and stopped playing and playing, watching silently like adults.

The old man looked for a while, then suddenly took out a pipe, lit it slowly and took a puff.

Looking at him, he obviously enjoyed it very much.

After taking a deep breath, the old man turned his head and looked at everyone around him, showing a vicissitudes of smile.

In the next instant, his expression became extremely serious, and he looked at a strong man not far away.

"There is an alien, send a signal!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the bush of weeds behind him began to grow wildly, quickly entangling the old man's body.

The old man was entangled, unable to resist, and dragged directly into the grass.

Then there was a roar, and a figure stood out from the waste grass, six or seven meters tall.

This is an alien with a flat head, six eyes, and four sturdy arms.

Behind his body is covered with dense weeds, and he has been lying on the ground before.

This is the disguise of the other party. It has been concealed from the investigation of two waves of monks, but it has not been concealed from the experienced old man.

The sudden change did not scare the men and women around, and at the same time the alien appeared, the distress talisman had already been issued.

I saw a dazzling light, rushing straight to the sky, even if I could see it from far away.

At the same time as the signal occurred, everyone greeted the children to step back and watched the enemy in front of them vigilantly.

The alien looks terrifying, but no one feared to leave, but geared up, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

Although the Human Race monks repeatedly urged that the alien race should be kept as far away as possible, so as to avoid casualties.

However, this group of men and women of the human race did not want to leave the old man and leave, but planned to rescue him.

The old man was behind the alien, his hands and feet entangled by the emerald green weeds.

My eyes were closed tightly, there was no movement, and I didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

But as long as there is a ray of life, everyone will never give up easily.

"attack!"

A man yelled, threw out the sharp spear in his hand, and pierced the monster in an instant.

The injury was not fatal, but it made everyone happy.

It turned out that this alien monk hadn't used magic spells to protect his body, otherwise the spear would not be able to penetrate the body at all.

In addition, he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations in the opponent. Perhaps it was for this reason that he avoided the two waves of cultivators.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to have no energy storage in his body, unless the opponent deliberately dissipates it.

This is tantamount to severing one's hands and feet, and when fighting can only use physical strength, it is impossible to cast any spells.

But if you can help yourself hide and avoid the detection of human monks, you can do so.

After all, life-saving is important, as long as you can escape a catastrophe, any price can be paid.

The alien race in front of him couldn't use his spells, but it made everyone happy.

"The spearman is ready to start the second wave of attacks."

Received professional military training, and never interrupted the practice on weekdays, so that everyone's cooperation became incomparable.

Accompanied by the battle command, fight with the alien enemy,

This is to save the old man, but also to retaliate against the invaders and vent the hatred and anger in his heart.

After being attacked by a group of human races, the alien was furious and kept roaring.

He couldn't believe that these lambs slaughtered arbitrarily in the past dared to treat himself like this.

If the human race dared to do it before, he would inevitably be broken into pieces.

After all, from the perspective of the alien race, the human race is only the target of wanton attacks, and every alien race is noble than the human race.

But at this moment, he felt terrified, and only wanted to escape from this area.

The distress signal has been sent out, and if he hesitates any more, he will definitely be surrounded by monks who rushed to hear the news.

"Damn livestock, sooner or later, I will kill you all!"

Roaring fiercely, the alien monk turned around without hesitation and tried to flee towards the distance.

But how could the human races around him easily let him go, blocking the attacks one after another.

Compared with the mighty alien race, the human race is indeed a bit weaker, especially in terms of size and strength.

But if they are united, the strength of the human race still cannot be underestimated, and it is even enough to make the aliens feel terrified.

Otherwise, the border will not be stubbornly guarded, making it impossible for foreign races to enter easily, and the bones will fill the mountain stream below the Great Wall.

The fighting between the two sides became more and more fierce, accompanied by a roar, curses and screams.

Although unable to cast spells, the power of the alien monks is still strong, and ordinary humans are not opponents at all.

In the process of blocking the battle, people were constantly being beaten into the air, falling to the ground and screaming.

Whenever this time, someone will come forward to help rescue, and more men and women join the battle.

Including those children, who also looked at the opportunity, slipped out of the short spear and flying knife in their hands.

However, within a short period of time, the body of the alien cultivator was covered with wounds of all sizes.

He originally thought that he could easily break through the interception, but now he found that he couldn't do it at all.

He looked down upon this group of human races, who were like livestock and ants, and they were so fierce and tenacious.

They were not afraid of death at all, but constantly pounced like flies. Even if they were seriously injured and dying, they still climbed up from the ground with a grim face, trying to injure the enemy with the last trace of strength.

This is the first time an alien monk has seen such a terrifying and stubborn enemy.

He became flustered, panicked, and hysterical.

"You lunatics, what are you doing, and why are you so desperate?

As long as you let me go, you won't die again, and I won't hurt you again.

This is a war of monks, why do you stupid mortals have to participate? "

Facing the roar and questioning of the alien monk, the men, women and children around him remained indifferent, but continued to attack with indifference.

The alien monk fell into despair, constantly roaring and cursing, but still unwilling to give up easily.

The men and women of the Human Race even clenched their teeth and insisted, resolutely refusing to take a step back.

As a result, at this moment, several figures appeared from the horizon, and came to the front in an instant.

The summoned monk wearing flesh and blood armor threw a heavy punch in the air, smashing the foreign monk into meat sauce.