Alien Domination

As the captain of the mecha squad, Fur's ability to control mecha is absolutely excellent.

Being shocked and not chaotic was originally the most basic quality of a fighter.

So, even if the attack came so strange and fierce, it would be absolutely false to say that Fuer did not panic, but he was not messed up.

In an instant, he adjusted the output power of the mecha to the maximum. While trying to control the mecha to fly in the opposite direction, the right manipulator of the mecha ejected a long and wide ion light blade, and then slashed towards the tight The tentacles that entangled the legs of the mecha.

However, resistance was futile.

This cave is still the vacuum environment of the universe, with almost no resistance.

When the mecha power is fully turned on, it can even easily pull a fully loaded medium transport ship.

However, such power is unbearable to "pull" in front of the unknown tentacle.

The mecha equipped with all the tactical weapon pendants, weighing several tons, coupled with the fully-powered mecha engine, was still easily pulled to the bottom of the dark hole by the tentacles.

The attack of the ion light blade also did not work.

Just as the flashing light blade cut the tentacles, a small tentacles suddenly jumped up, and after entangled the mecha's right mechanical arm, it stubbornly pulled it.

"Attack, interrupt it for me."

Before the quick-reacting Fuer left mechanical arm could try to attack, he was entangled by another tiny tentacles, and he screamed in the communication channel for an instant with nothing to do.

There was no response. When he saw more tentacles beside him through the shaking lamppost, he stretched out from his side to a higher place, and every tentacles were tight, and Foll was completely flustered when he understood something. Up.

Obviously, it was not just him who was attacked, every mecha was attacked by tentacles.

"Sith, immediately send a message to the outside world that the front post of Visonia III has been lost."

"We have been attacked by unknown creatures, Mark and Willie, there may be more people who have been parasitized."

While the mech fell heavily to the ground, Foul shouted desperately in the communication channel.

There was no response. Sith, who was guarding outside the cave, had an accident or did not receive any information. The communication channel was silent.

He hadn't given up his heart yet. By this time, Fuer didn't care about his life or death.

Under his control, a piece of metal outer armor on the right shoulder of the mecha slid away, and a tiny barrel protruded from the exposed hole, and a flare flew up with a stardust tail.

After hitting the cave wall, the flares exploded.

At the bottom of this dark hole, a flare that can continue to glow for thousands of seconds is no less than the light of a star.

One after another, the mechas smashed down beside Forr.

Another mecha smashed heavily on the other mecha, and the violent impact caused the cockpits of the two mechas to be seriously distorted.

Not far from Fur, through the transparent driving window and the light of the flares, he clearly saw a cloud of blood pouring out of the twisted cockpit, and then floating up into the air like a pearl.

"Sith, please answer when you receive it."

"This is not an exercise, Sith, we were attacked by unknown creatures."

"Answer me right away, Sith."

The monitoring probe that controls the head of the mecha moved quickly, and while nervously observing the situation at the bottom of the cave, Forr kept yelling in the communication channel.

However, when he saw a terrifying scene, his urgent cry suddenly stopped.

Right at the bottom of the cave, there was a lot of garbage floating.

There are broken frozen meat packaging tin foil and some broken meat emulsion in the garbage.

Right in the center of these rubbish, there is a huge Roshan on the ground, or a giant beast.

He couldn't see the obvious organs and limbs, and Fur could not even find his head.

He only saw it, and tentacles of different lengths came out from different positions of Roshan.

The tentacles that entangled them are just a small part.

More tentacles floated in the vacuum environment, without wind, they looked both eerie and terrifying.

"Alien!"

"Or the Alien Queen?"

These thoughts flashed in his mind for an instant, and Foer immediately made a decision.

A string of instructions quickly formed between his beating fingers, and at the same time, the mecha intelligent system had locked the Roshan.

The most terrifying lethal weapon that the mecha can carry, the high-energy nuclear fusion missile, has been erected on the shoulder of the mecha.

Only a high-energy nuclear poly missile can solve these problems.

At least Fuer thinks so. The high-energy nuclear poly missile with a terrifying range of lethality will not only kill the behemoth but also themselves, and even blow it into a huge pit.

However, his suicide attack was still not completed.

All the light screens in the cockpit flashed strong signal peak fluctuations, and then quickly dimmed.

Not to mention controlling the launching of high-energy nuclear poly missiles, Fuhr is sure that he has lost control of the mecha.

The flares floating in the low altitude continued to glow.

Fuhr began to be surrounded by fear in his mind. He watched the tentacles entangled in the mecha not far away suddenly raised, and then quickly pierced, watching the cockpit easily pierced by the tentacles, and the tentacles were entangled. Tommy pulled out.

In mid-air, the top of the tentacles split open and swallowed Tommy like a mouthpart.

Frightened and desperate, Foul just watched one team after another being pulled out of the mecha by tentacles and swallowed.

His mind was filled with the distorted faces and expressions of fear of the players before they died.

A shadow suddenly shrouded.

Silently, one mecha after another fell down violently.

The dust was flying, and the parts and fragments of the mecha were splashing.

When the last mecha with a trident on his shoulder fell not far from Forr, he was completely desperate.

That was the mech piloted by Tok, no matter what attack they suffered, in short, the mech squad stationed at the forward post of Visonia III was wiped out.

Another moving shadow gradually approached.

Turning his head laboriously, through the driving window, Foer saw Mark.

"Alien?"

The voice in the cockpit couldn't be transmitted, but Fuhr still asked with clear lips without giving up.

"You are wrong. We are not aliens, and naturally they are not alien queens."

"Perhaps Alien is the most powerful alien civilization in your eyes."

"But, I want to tell you that the Zerg is the overlord in the universe."

"The Star Alliance unites the nations, the Star Clan, alien civilizations, and intelligent civilizations that you don't know, etc."

"In front of the Zerg, they are like a group of natives holding stone weapons clamoring towards the starship, and they are only greeted by massacre and destruction."

Mark has a weird smile on his face, but his response is not a lip, but "mental communication."