Chapter 1077

When Tyrannosaurus Rex died, the other soldiers under him were local Jiwa dogs.

It will be much easier to deal with.

Fang Yue is a hero, but heroes always come to no good end.

However, the result seems different this time.

"Rely on yourself!"

Before Fang Yue's voice fell, a cannon was manipulated out. It seemed that it had been hidden here for a long time, but Fang Yue took away the sheltered branches.

"Star cannon!"

This is what Fang Yue brought back from the dark blue planet, which integrates some Rune means.

Runes, in the eyes of scientific and technological civilization, are magnetic field circuits. All roads are the same, but so.

A light blue light gushed out, the size of a bowl. Directly pierced the eyebrows of Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Tyrannosaurus rex was caught off guard. Who expected that a small soldier should control such a terrible killing weapon.

It fell to the ground, dead can no longer die.

Sure enough, other Tyrannosaurus Rex's men scattered birds and animals.

Fang Yue wiped the hole of the star cannon, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, without any emotion.

Chris stood beside, stiff and cold.

Where did Fang Yue get this kind of big murder weapon? Its power is not weaker than that of plasma cannon.

The energy of the star cannon is concentrated, with greater power and less consumption.

If it is in war, it may play a greater role than plasma cannon.

"Hahaha, Fang Yue, did you just call me? I didn't hear the noise when fighting."

Chris talked and laughed as if he were talking to himself.

Naturally, even ghosts don't believe this.

But Chris just helped himself out. Fang Yue didn't have to believe it. Just give him a step down.

Sure enough, Fang Yue greeted him with a smile. "Where's Lord Chris? You're the commander of the whole army. You can't do everything every day."

With these words, their apparent embarrassment was solved.

But it's hard to say the resentment and kindness at the bottom of my heart.

"There is also a good sniper gun here. It can only rust when put here. What I'm good at is command. I'm not proficient in sniping."

Chris sent out a more exquisite sniper gun. It was marked on it that the upper limit of heat in the gun chamber could enable Fang Yue to send out at least ten armor piercing bullets.

For snipers, this is definitely a rare treasure.

Unfortunately, Fang Yue is not.

"Thank you, my Lord!"

Fang Yue took a sniper gun, but he couldn't hear the slightest gratitude in his tone.

This sniper gun is a grudge against Chris for not saving his life just now.

Seeing that Fang Yue received something, even without the slightest thanks, Chris was a little relieved. The beam was removed just now.

"Are you really going to survive this wave of evil creatures?"

Chris asked Fang Yue that there was no relationship between superiors and subordinates, but it seemed that he had been friends for many years.

This time of changing face is not only the basic skill of the superior, but also the embodiment of indifference.

If you have interests, you can greet each other with a smile. It's no problem to call you dad or Grandpa.

But the value is gone, that is, you can't even be a grandson.

"I don't know why this animal tide started?"

Fang Yue's quick words directly hit the core of the problem. It's the so-called three foot wolf without wind. These evil creatures didn't come out to sneak out when they were full, and hit the military barracks.

Others don't know the reason, but as the highest officer in the military camp, Chris must understand the fishiness.

"These evil creatures are naturally bloodthirsty. Why do they do it? How do I know?"

Chris glanced at Fang Yue and gave you three points of respect. Do you really think of yourself as an uncle?

Some words should be asked, some words should not be asked.

This involves the reason of animal tide, which can be concerned by a small big soldier of Fang Yue?

Fang Yue asked and didn't bother to ask again. Chris didn't say it. Even if he was forced, he couldn't help it.

"Lord Chris, you might as well report to the above. Fang Yue has found some high-tech weapons left by aliens. Come to rescue?"

Fang Yue made it clear that there was no need to hide at this time.

The military camp is gone. You can turn a blind eye to it, but I have new technology and new technology here. Can you pretend to be stupid?

Interests move people.

Fang Yue is waiting for Chris to make a choice.

Chris really showed a thoughtful look, but he didn't give Fang Yue a direct answer.

"Let me ask about it."

With that, Chris set his eyes on the further battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, it exploded, and the white light covered all directions.

X bomb, I don't know when it was buried in the herd of evil creatures, suddenly exploded, killing several evil creatures on the eighth and ninth floors of heaven and earth.

Fang Yue's prompt rang out, and his voice continued.

Count the Tyrannosaurus Rex killed by Yue in front of him and the head of the sniper.

Elite evil mind creature. He has killed twelve.

"What's going on?"

Chris looked surprised.

It happened without warning.

Do they still have experts to help?

Chris is hesitating.

Fang Yue whistled and ten little demons fell from the sky.

The little devil stood in a row in front of Fang Yue.

"What is this?"

Chris was a little frightened. There was still blood on the corners of the mouth of these little demons. He didn't know whether it was human flesh or the blood of evil creatures.

Chris is not afraid of the living, but he is afraid of the unknown.

When can Fang Yue control these demonic things?

Chris found that he didn't know Fang Yue at all. He is like a mystery, which people can't figure out from head to toe.

What the hell does he want?

How many cards do you have?

Chris knows nothing about him.

Gradually Chris repressed the idea of killing Yue.

After twelve years in the army, Chris never fought a battle without certainty.

See Chris' killing die out.

Fang Yue also felt relieved. He dispatched a little devil to frighten Chris.

Wealth moves people.

If Chris wants to covet his new technology, he has the idea of killing people and stealing goods.

At that time, he killed Chris and was chased by the military.

The previous momentum and plans will be lost.

Now, Chris is deterred. As long as the two sides get rid of their hostile identity, cooperation is possible.

Taking advantage of the military, every soldier is a pawn in his hand.

A broken one may affect the operation of the overall situation.

"Lord Chris, can you consider my proposal?"

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at Chris, quietly waiting for Chris's response.

"I can report this technology, but you always need to explain to me about the x-bomb explosion just now!"

"This is simple. These little demons are similar to evil creatures in appearance and breath. Moreover, evil creatures themselves are also changeable. They don't know anyone. Little demons can mix into the community of evil creatures without camouflage. Then they bury x bombs or something, that is, they form a chapter smoothly."

"However, such means will be useless after being used once. Those evil creatures will not let the little devil succeed a second time when they are alert."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that this little devil is not a bad idea creature, but a product of the biological civilization left behind by the alien civilization. They recognize me as the Lord and are absolutely loyal to me. The strength of the little devil is not very strong. Each head is the level of five or six layers of heaven and earth, but they are good at joint attack and siege. Even the evil idea creatures who are new to the rotation state are not afraid."

Christon knew that Fang Yue had something to say.

The general strength of his soldiers is the level of congenital environment. The monitor's words are all at the level of heaven and earth, and Chris's own combat effectiveness is the level of the peak of heaven and earth.

If Fang Yue chooses to attack, he may not survive if he joins hands with the little devil.

Man's advantage in dealing with evil creatures lies in weapons, and Fang Yue's control of weapons is no weaker than him.

"OK, I promise your terms, report your situation to the above, and try to win the support from the above, but even if the people from the above come to support, it will take time. I don't know whether you can hold out until that time."

Chris took a deep look at Fang Yue.

The destruction of the camp was already a certainty, a little resistance, but one or two insignificant waves in the sea would be healed in the shortest time, but no one thought that Fang Yue could give him such a big surprise.

"As soon as possible!"

Fang Yue said two words and turned his head to the community of evil creatures.

The little devil scattered like a drop of water into the sea and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The little demons are Fang Yue's summoning creatures. The heads of the evil creatures they kill will be counted on Fang Yue.

There are also eight elite evil creatures. The beast tide is turbulent and quite frightening, but for Fang Yue, it is also the best opportunity to complete the task.

Even eight elite evil creatures can't kill, but he can at least finish the goal of killing 1000 ordinary monsters.

A glance at the rest of his eyes.

Cole has been mixed in the evil monster. His breath converges, like a harmless little animal. While passing by the evil creature, the other party even let Cole leave without turning his head.

Astringency.

Fang Yue has seen a lot, and even he himself has mastered at least three different methods of collecting interest.

But there are really not many people who can do Cole's level. At least Fang Yue can't do it himself.

turn a blind eye to?

No wonder Cole wants to assassinate the leader of evil creatures.

However, Cole hasn't gone far. When passing by a evil monster leader on the ninth floor of heaven and earth, Cole's figure is suddenly stiff.

He slowly turned his head and looked at each other.

A pair of Lantern sized scarlet eyes looked at Cole.

"Evil thoughts creatures are particularly sensitive to the fluctuations of people's ideas. Simple convergence can't work. If you really want to achieve latent assassination, at least let your thoughts disappear."

Chris said to himself, fiddling with his fingers.

He is a hateful commentator. Every time, he is shooting after the horse.