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Ai Jun's battle line is right!

Ke Er looked at the current situation, this is not good, if this continues, they will be squeezed out one by one.

The Silver Shining Kortas who had already put on protective clothing gathered together, and the Kortas on the viewing platform shouted loudly to help them with various ideas.Of course, it was in Korta, and there was no translation this time.

The earthlings also gathered together, but this time they did not form a formation, but pressed towards the Korta people with malicious intentions.From time to time, humans would rush into the Korta people, and even if they failed to drag one of the Korta people back, they could return unharmed.Corta turned blue with anger.

"What are you hiding?!" Ke Er yelled at his companions, "Surround and grab one!"

Ke Er's roar made the ashen-faced Cortas turn red with shame. The soldiers who rushed over this time were really not so lucky, and they were surrounded by pockets.

Ai Jun will not watch his own people being trapped, and most of the Cortas are besieging a soldier, so they can concentrate on attacking a small part.

[Huomiao and I go to rescue Feather, while the others attack. ] Of course, taking advantage of the opportunity does not mean letting your comrades go to jail and ignoring them.

The scuffle resumed, and after 15 minutes, two soldiers and a Corta were squeezed out one after another.

The Corta people on the viewing platform: "..."

"Why does it seem that we are using the same tricks? So this fighter's fight has become a fighter's crowded battle?!"

The other korta glared at the speaker: thought you were the only one who saw it?Aren't we all unwilling to speak because our hearts are too stuffy?

"Axel!" By the way, there was still a really good duel, how did they forget their commander?

Xiahou panted heavily, he felt that Ketou, not to mention Wei Qing, was weaker than the simulated robot, Xiahou clenched his fist: I can win!

Ketou on the opposite side was panting harder than Xia Hou. What he thought was an easy game of entertainment turned out to be a hard fight. This really surprised him. He hadn't met such an opponent in decades.But the bad thing is that the opponent is not only strong in strength, speed and reflexes, that weird ability is consuming a lot of energy in his protective suit, and his protective suit is about to be unable to prevent it—in short, he There is a risk of being cut into pieces.

The Korta love war, but I've never heard of them loving their own death.

"Ah!" Xia Hou let out a groan, and rushed forward again, his speed was even faster than before.

Ketou gritted his teeth: Those who are hesitant and afraid of death will die first. If I don't want to die, I have to seek death!

"Slow motion!" The Kerta people on the viewing platform turned on the stereoscopic image, and the image was slowed down twice, three times, five times, eight times... They still couldn't see clearly, and finally slowed down to eleven times.

"That person is definitely not from Earth." The topic just now was brought up again.

"Yes, absolutely not." This time there was no objection, and every Corta was nodding.

"God... Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that their speed is still accelerating?"

"No, I can't see clearly even eleven times."

The speed continued to slow down, thirteen times, fifteen times...

"The slowed-down footage we see now is not their real-time battle scene, right?" A Korta man swallowed hard while speaking.

——So, how fast are they going to fight now?

On everyone's mind, what emerges is the deeper problem implicit in this question

What Xiahou and Ketou are now competing for is their speed and reflexes.Whoever can't keep up, whoever is a beat behind, will die.

Xiahou's advantage is that he is leading this competition, and every speed increase comes from him.But his disadvantage is the same. As a leader, once he loses his pace and is overtaken by the opponent, he may not be able to catch up again.

Who will be the first to keep up?Who will go wrong first?Who would... be the loser?

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The first to lose is not the people, but the equipment...

Ketou's equipment is higher-grade than his son's, and Xiahou's fin knife can't hurt him if it's just one knife or two.But in this battle of speed, the fin knife cut on the protective clothing again and again. In a short period of time, the same position was cut thousands of times, and the protective clothing could not bear it.

It seemed that the moment the first crack appeared, the cracks spread all over Ketou's protective clothing!At the same time, the fear brought about by the collapse of the protective clothing made Ketou's movements out of shape.It wasn't even a pause, nor was the movement not in place, it was just a little out of shape. In the eyes of many people, it was still a perfect block...

"Blood!" A person from Kerta who had been paying attention to Xiahou and Ketou and didn't watch the slow motion shouted.

The Corta people left in front of the three-dimensional image in an instant, urging the two people who were still phantoms.

"Who's hurt?"

"I can't see it, it's just that there are blood splashes."

"What about the DNA?"

"Who do you think can do DNA forensics at such a distance?"

"It must be Axel, he is the strongest!"

"..."

"Then what is that expression?"

"I also hope that Axel is the winner, but I have to say that such a high-intensity battle at this speed is a bit beyond Axel's ability."

"traitor!"

"He just told the truth. There is no such thing as a traitor or a traitor. However, I really envy Axel. No matter whether he wins or loses, after this battle, he will definitely improve greatly."

"You mean we're going home?"

"Yes, going home..."

"Axel's protective suit!"

"Axel is really injured..."

Until now, Ketou's torn silver protective clothing began to peel off from his body, and the scattered fragments began to be mixed with bright red blood drops, the silver fragments became less and less, and the blood red became more and more...

"Bang!" Ketou flew out of the blurry image of the fight, but he only flew one meter before Xiahou followed closely and stomped him from mid-air into the ground!

Ke's head fell to the ground, Xiahou's big feet were on his chest, and there were fine and dense wounds all over his body, his left leg and left arm were twisted and crooked, his face was bruised, and his long black hair had become With a shawl and hair, these are only visible injuries, and there are also many invisible injuries.

"Admit defeat and close your eyes."

Ketou's right eye was already swollen and couldn't open. He looked at Xiahou, and the other party really hoped that he would stand up, so that he would never throw him out of the range, but would simply kill him.Even though life and death were agreed before the duel, his homeland Corta will definitely avenge him!But Ketou didn't look forward to revenge after death... He closed his left eye, and because of the pain, natural tears fell down immediately.

Xia Hou nodded, it was indeed as Chief Ke thought, he wanted to kill him, and all invaders should die!Adrenaline was urging him to do this, and the reins of reason would be snapped at any moment.Ketou made the wisest choice, Xiahou moved his foot away, and walked towards the side of the melee!

Ke Er and Ai Jun are now eleven to eleven, and all those who quit the battle are squeezed out.The Kortas can't hurt the soldiers, but the Earthlings are not as strong as the Kortas, so the current situation is barely evenly matched.After all, the soldiers had just acquired their powers not long ago. In the high-intensity battle, their physical strength was greatly reduced. Even if they were all outstanding, the hardware could not keep up.

If there is no accident, the scale of victory will undoubtedly tilt to the Corta people.

Ke Er was happy, but suddenly felt a kind of danger, which was his natural induction as a soldier.He turned sideways subconsciously, while dodging, he also wanted to see what was in the direction he sensed danger.But he only saw a vague shadow, and Ke Er mobilized all his fighting consciousness to fight against this vague shadow.

He "felt" that he should have caught the opponent's legs and a punch, but he felt pain. When he was wearing a protective suit, there was only one situation where he felt pain-the protective suit was almost finished.

Then the pain got worse and worse, he couldn't move his hands and feet at all, and then... nothing more.He saw the sky, an orange-red sky because the sun was setting...

"Boom!" The dust he splashed dirty the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

_(:зゝ∠)_The person who hit him on the face made him want to see the dirty sky.

After beating and throwing all the Korta people out of the limit, Xiahou still clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily, but his breathing sounded like a beast gaining momentum rather than fatigue.

Ai Jun understood at a glance that Xiahou was going crazy.He walked over, Xia Hou's movements did not change, but his eyes turned and fixed on Ai Jun.With that look, it is clear that he wants to tear his life apart and eat flesh and blood.

"Xiahou." Ai Jun was still calm and natural, he walked over and put his hand on Xiahou's shoulder.The muscles in Xiahou's arm jumped obviously, and the soles of his feet also moved, but he didn't dodge in the end, nor did he open Ai Jun.Ai Jun's hand on his shoulder was so light that Xiahou couldn't feel any danger, but it was so heavy that he pressed down Xiahou's churning blood.

"I'm fine, thank you." Xia Hou smiled at Ai Jun, his white teeth were shining, the big boy had obviously returned.

Ai Jun patted him twice again, and other soldiers also gathered over.But no one went there except Ai Jun, they just lined up and looked at Xia Hou expectantly.

Xiahou took a deep breath and looked at the viewing platform of the Kerta people: "I won! Here's the bet!"

Corta people, you look at me, and I look at you.Their No. [-] person is giving first aid, No. [-] person is giving first aid, and No. [-] person is still giving first aid. Now all the people who make up their minds are gone.

"Please wait, 15 minutes, until our commander wakes up."

"Okay. Then let's go back to our spaceship to rest."

"can."

Xiahou and the others flew back to their small spaceship, and as soon as they got up, Xiahou asked everyone to open the protective cover of the outer armor to the maximum, and prepared for the other party to turn their faces.Anyway, this small spaceship of the Muru people can't stop their main guns. After their protective shields are superimposed, they should be able to block five or six shots, right?

Anyway, get ready to fight.

_(:зゝ∠)_Xiahou even refilled his helmet with calcium tablets. Nima, others store ammunition in battle, but he stores calcium tablets in battle!

Fifteen minutes later, the other party applied for communication, and what appeared on the screen was the head of the department who was still fully fruited in the medical cabin.

"Axel Fei-Novi Kachel salutes you, soldier." The chief finally said his name, which also shows that Xiahou finally gained an equal status when facing him, "That's really a A hearty battle, we are releasing the earthlings, the total number is 3000. However, more than 2 earthlings have been transformed into pets by us, do you want to die or live?"

Axel thought it was a kind of thoughtfulness of his, and that kind of things were no longer in the same category as "their" kind.And putting them into natural forces, before they die, is the destruction of the ecology of this world.But in the final analysis, they are human beings. Letting human beings do it themselves is still killing their own compatriots. This is a trouble for Xiahou and the others.

"My name is Xiahou, with my surname in the front and my given name in the back." Xiahou explained his name dryly, not appreciating Axel's equality at all, "Please give us the transformed humans alive. Also, may I ask, where have all the sick people among humans gone?"

The patients Xia Hou refers to are diseases, HIV, hepatitis, tuberculosis, and various cancers.When more than [-] people were brought back a few days ago, all the medical soldiers in the infirmary were on first-level alert. Before the blood test, there were hundreds of colds and fevers.After blood tests, none of them were sick.

This is a good thing for the base, but as long as the entire base knows about it, no one is happy.

"In group breeding, the people on earth who are suffering from serious diseases and infections, the former will cause panic, and the latter will cause large-scale infection, so I'm sorry." Axel paused in his words, swallowed back An absolutely bad word, after he finished speaking, he spread his hands and shrugged, showing only a touch of helplessness, but without any pain or guilt.

Some people in the base suspected that the Korta people left those sick people to make genetic weapons, but now, all the soldiers present knew that the Korta people would not do that at all.It's not out of any shit conscience, it's because they don't think it's necessary.

He kills sick people just like humans kill sick animals. Will humans research chemical weapons to deal with pigs and cows? ——The meaning of dealing with them is purely to kill them, not to use them for anything.

It can be seen from this that the equality of this Axel is only for Xiahou personally.He is willing to respect a warrior and is willing to fulfill their bet. Human slaves are just a gift of his favor to this warrior.

This kind of cognition is like a bucket of ice water, pouring the joy of victory until there are not even cold ashes left.

Xiahou nodded, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to pick up those compatriots and go home quickly.

"Xiahou, if you intend to come to Corta as a guest, this is my family emblem, and I welcome you on behalf of my family." Axel extended an olive branch to Xiahou, "Tomorrow we will leave this universe and go home gone."

Xiahou tried his best to make himself smile happily: "Okay, I will definitely go to Corta to disturb you if I have a chance. I wish you the best of luck."

After the communication between the two sides ended, the 22 people looked at each other. Xiahou found that he was not the only one who won but couldn't be happy.

"Although the Kerta people verbally agreed, we are still not sure what happened." Xiahou looked at them, "I have asked the base to send people here, but everyone will support it."

"Yes!" The soldiers saluted, their eyes burning.

"Ai Jun, let's discuss how to arrange the 8 people?"

"The number of people has almost doubled again. Thanks to the previous underground base, it was tossed out according to the maximum space, and now there are still some vacancies..." The two sat on the side, and the blue fat man put down the three-dimensional map of the base, and it was finally tight. He was so tight that he could squeeze everyone in. After the discussion, Fatty Lan had already arranged the plan they talked about to everyone in the base. Ai Jun sighed, "What do you plan to do with the more than 2 'clowns'?" of?"

Xiahou pursed his lips: "Kill it." His voice was so hoarse that he was surprised. Xiahou had killed many clowns when he rescued the Xueshan outpost, and he killed many clowns before.At that time, he didn't hesitate at all, he was quick and quick, and even felt that he didn't kill enough, fast enough.

Now, why is the burden of these two words suddenly heavy?

Xiahou coughed, and continued: "The base of the Mulu Stars has a freezer. I plan to push all the clowns into sleep after hypnotizing them with drugs, and then bury them collectively."

Die cold in sleep, without pain, and with undamaged remains, even if they are beyond recognition.