Chapter 714

In the face of the sudden emergence of several fierce men, the green skin had no idea what it was. He opened fire on them. In consternation, both mobs and soldiers turned into splashing blood and broken flesh.

The heavy explosive gun roared, the meat rabbit was torn to pieces, the armor flashed like shrapnel, and the serial vehicles were cut in half.

"Kill all aliens!"

The battle prayer was closely connected with the roar of weapons, and the sound became a pure resonance like crystal.

Even Robin smiled. He knew every word he heard and every boiling in his blood - that was what he pursued, longed for and loved.

The emperor was with him, and his flame was in his heart, like a bomb gun in his hand.

And it makes him feel good.

At the back of the waist, the heavy shackles are jingling, like begging for a chance to release, but the time has not come yet

On the other hand, even if the green skin has various shortcomings, they only have no idea of easily admitting defeat. They are not interested in the anger of the emperor and have no tactics. Normal people may lie on the ground to cover shooting in the face of fierce fire, but these beasts will not.

They roared angrily, waved their shoddy weapons and charged directly at the recruit team.

"They're coming!"

Robin raised his blaster gun and aimed at the largest green skin he could see.

The command structure of green skin is very simple. The bigger the person, the more weight he will say. If he can get rid of the leader, the rest will be easier to eradicate.

The battle prayer still surrounded him, and his voice joined in. I felt that the song stimulated my nerves like a wild fire.

The second wave of green skin rushed forward angrily. They roared, they were urgent, and they seemed to have no end.

The beasts were very close to them now, and he could see them clearly: their tusks and green skin, rusty weapons and armor made of steel and ceramic steel picked up from the battlefield.

One of them wore a black shoulder guard with a double headed eagle logo on his head.

The fierce fire of explosive bombs plowed a path of blood in the dense green team, but their loss did not stop them. Instead, they picked up the dying and trampled weapons and continued to move forward.

Heavy explosives roared in the hands of the two soldiers, while Zod kept shooting with his sniper gun and carefully selected his target.

The battlefield has become a chaotic song and dance hall kneaded by blood, smoke and noise. The green skin is drooling and yelling, trampling the fallen same kind or fart essence to pieces.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！！！！

"There are too many of them!"

Haomo's voice broke the enthusiasm of the battle. His explosive gun had been misfired and was replacing the bullet chain.

"If it goes on like this, our bullets won't last long."

Robin frowned, but the shooting in his hand was not affected.

The green skin of the leader retreated a few steps in the deep red blood fog, and the green skin of others still surged up one after another, like a corrupt green tide and a huge beast, out of order and fear, howling and roaring like an animal.

Robin felt that the anger in his body was rising sharply, and then fell back to the righteous anger shining like magnesium and white.

Behind the rising smoke, several larger figures were moving forward. They had crude but beautifully decorated weapons, which kept emitting bursts of fire.

A pile of smaller and darker fart spirits scurry around on the battlefield. They pick up things on the ground, shake them, bite them and pick them up excitedly.

Robin hung the bomb gun back to his waist, pulled out the double swords crossed behind him, and then buckled the force field activation button.

With the activation of the force field, the twin swords roared anxiously and longed for the blood of aliens.

At the end of the team, Bahram also had a close encounter with green skin. He first knocked down one with the butt of his gun, kicked the other to the ground, grabbed the axe in his hand and cut the other green skin to the back. The original light gray scout's Breastplate is now polished by the color of death.

Robin rushed into the green pile alone.

Holding the power sword, he whirled his arms, crossed one green skin's throat and then cut into the other's chest. The two beasts fell almost at the same time, and the third began to howl because he lost his arm.

Robin's sword was so fast that when he took the fifth step, ten green skins lay on both sides.

Then he stepped on the head of a rude fart essence and cut down two green skins walking side by side. At the moment, he is the embodiment of death, representing the anger of the emperor. He carved the enemy's armor, flesh and bones with his sword, and let the blood spill into the air like red wine.

After cutting down the 56th green skin, Robin saw something else.

A war leader.

The beast is very huge, three meters high. Its muscles seem to be made of granite. There are some metals on its ears, a tooth on its lower jaw is particularly prominent, and its whole body is almost covered in armor. Some well-known patterns can be seen on its head - oksmiley face, skeleton graffiti and so on

This is also the biggest and most damned green skin Robin has ever seen on the battlefield.

Its red eyes have sharp and cunning eyes, and it has stopped its eyes on Robin.

“waaaaagh！！！”

Around them, the scuffle slowed down into a smooth dance of blood and blades. The corner of Robin's eyes flashed to Bahram. He punched a green face with his dark red fist. The oak shook his body, stepped back, shook his head, and then fainted to the ground.

Oscar kept shooting, and the green skin he killed was almost piled into a hill. As the best swordsman among the first batch of recruits of star knights, his talent was often mentioned in front of soshyan.

Of course, Robin's swordsmanship is as famous as his arrogance.

Many new recruits think he is too proud, but Robin is aware that there is no problem, but he is not very good at communicating with people. Bachram and haomo, who have a good relationship with him, know that he is a cold outside and hot inside.

In fact, Robin doesn't care what the outside world says, but the better his swordsmanship is, the more the respected instructor sol seems to be alienated from him. He doesn't know what the reason is, which has also become a big worry for him.

Once he heard the mysterious think tank say that robin was very much like an old friend of sol, but when he asked who the old friend was, the think tank with white skin like a dead body just laughed and didn't answer.

But these thoughts never appeared, because Robin's attention was focused on reality and the green boss.

Just like the other party's attention is on him.

They were like the center of the storm. The green skin had two axes, both as long as its muscular front arm, and a huge pistol was inserted in its belt.

Suddenly, it moved.

It is not only big, but also fast.

Robin is used to the green skin's slow movement. They used to knock down the enemy by brute force rather than speed or skill.

This one is different.

But Robin didn't panic. Instead, he followed Sol's instructions and let the fighting instinct guide his sword. It was an intuition, a pure focus, and a part of his fighting training.

The green leader's first side cut was blocked, and then the second. When the axe bit the blade of the power sword, there was a friction scream.

The green boss didn't retreat. He used brute force to try to control the situation. Robin began to retreat, blocked a blow and resisted the second time. His boots stepped on the viscera and corpses everywhere.

It followed his footsteps, and its breath was as dirty as its yellow teeth. It kept yelling, as if threatening and mocking its opponent, but Robin didn't care about its arrogant words.

He is waiting for the chance, and then it will die here.

Another blow, and then again, the green leader tried to move forward, but he didn't notice the cold in Robin's eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain under his body. When he bowed his head, he found that his left leg knee had been cut off. When he lost his balance, he screamed and tilted. Then two long swords came like a strong wind, and his arms, armor, nose, ears and fangs flew one by one.

In just a few seconds, he dismembered the huge beast and scared the boys around him to turn around and run away.

Robin's last blow was to stab the sword into the beast's head and twist the brain into a pool of green paste.