Chapter 1 .，！

This reaper beast had cost Quirkeau countless efforts to capture. Even if the casualties and damage it had caused to the tribe were not considered, just capturing another equally powerful creature would take at least six months, the lives of more than thirty tribesmen, endless lurking, and good luck.

So it was understandable that when the powerful Quirkeau discovered clear traces of the enemy's escape, he roared and ordered the pursuit with anger and urgency. This time, he didn't even leave anyone to guard the homeland, because there was almost nothing left worth guarding. And all the members of the Mosake tribe, regardless of gender or age, were warriors, the only difference being the strength of their abilities.

Quirkeau was definitely not a volatile person. At this time, the tribe's losses were mostly in internal affairs. The combat power of the entire tribe could be said to have only increased due to anger. Obviously, the enemy hiding in the dark would only resort to so many schemes if they were lacking in strength. So, he only needed to crush them, crush them before they could escape, and that would be enough to shatter all schemes in the cradle!

With the help of high-powered binoculars, Fang Senyan easily identified Chief Quirkeau from the rest of the Na'vi. This wasn't because the chief had a unique shape, extraordinary bones, a broad back, or an unusual appearance, but because only this guy was riding a very ferocious reaper beast.

Contrary to previous assumptions, Quirkeau looked like a weakened old man. His back was somewhat bent, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as if they had been carved by a knife. From his left shoulder to below his right ribs, there was a very glaring scar! It looked like if the injury had been more serious back then, it might have directly cut him in two!

What made him feel extraordinary was the hidden venom in his sharp eyes, as if they were honed razors, that would slowly and sharply scrape out other people's thoughts like wood shavings!

In the face of great hatred, all nonsense was futile. Faced with this strange, huge, fleshy base, strange, huge, fleshy organs, and the gushing of slurry, the Mosake tribe very simply sent out the viper wolves, the cannon fodder creatures they controlled the most, to charge forward! (The viper wolves were weeping inside: Why is it me again?)

The spine crawler turrets began to forcefully insert light red spikes into the ground, and then poked out to attack the enemy hundreds of meters away. They formed a circle, guarding the entire base, so there were no defensive blind spots. What followed was similar to what had happened in the previous beast tide, so there was no need to say more. In short, the first wave of the Mosake tribe's attack was defeated as a matter of course. The only achievement of nearly three hundred viper wolves was to pounce on three spine crawler ground towers, turning them into blood mist that filled the sky. Their corpses were quickly absorbed and corroded by the creep.

"I wasn't wrong, was I!" MCDH's voice had a hint of suppression and panic. "The Mosake tribe's probing attack has already worked. Thirty spine crawler ground towers look very impressive, but if there weren't a large number of zergling in front, they would be quite fragile. We can still leave now."

"No rush," Fang Senyan said with a smile. His eyes, however, stayed on the open space behind the Zerg nest, where a gray-white giant cocoon suddenly appeared, wriggling on the ground as if there was a creature inside that was eager to drill out.

At the same time, most of the Mosake tribe members believed that they had figured out the enemy's strength. They began to charge forward, shouting loudly. They used a mixed close-combat force of viper wolves, armored horses, and spotted cattle as the vanguard, followed by the slingers' ranged forces. Of course, don't forget that every Na'vi was an excellent archer, and their threat was the greatest at the very end.

The status of these beast tamers on the battlefield was even somewhat similar to that of a sniper like MCDH. The long arrows, up to two meters in length and coated with deadly poison, were launched densely, completely like a spectacular nightmare.

Even the organ buildings that were hit quickly withered, appearing to be dying.

The remaining twenty-eight spine crawler ground towers were simply exploding at an astonishing speed. MCDH's face had completely darkened. Fortunately, his strength to escape had at least been basically restored. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see the cruel reality slap those three people in the face, and then see the horrified and astonished expressions they would show!

"That's good. I think the suggestion I make later should be taken seriously."

MCDH couldn't help but think smugly.

He had had enough of the confidence and assurance that those three people in front of him inadvertently revealed. This unintentional intent had deeply hurt MCDH's conceit to some extent.

"You must know that even Zi is polite to me, and even Prince Stallo, who has touched the threshold of the Awakened, has to retreat under my gun! If it weren't for her resurrection, why would I waste so much time talking to you!"

With a touch of faint arrogance from successfully predicting the future, MCDH walked behind the three of them and said very seriously, "Gentlemen, while these fleshy buildings can buy us thirty precious seconds, it's time to leave. The only outcome of staying is to be sprayed out of their excretory channels after passing through the digestive systems of these ferocious beasts or savage natives!"

Fang Senyan turned his head. He actually still had that hateful smile on his face… This undoubtedly disappointed and frustrated MCDH greatly!

"Oh, my friend, do you think this is the end? No, the wonderful show has just begun!"

"A wonderful show?

My, God, what is that thing!" MCDH's pupils suddenly contracted.

Standing in this position, he could see the giant cocoon hidden behind the tall Zerg nest and secretly hatching! At the moment when the last spine crawler ground tower exploded, the "Nydus Worm," representing the highest Zerg technology, also burst open from the cocoon and stood proudly!

The huge, hideous gate that could fold space and instantly transfer troops once again stood on the land of Pandora!

More than a dozen mammoth beasts mixed with a large swarm of zerglings poured out like a tide, charging forward with indomitable momentum and hysterical madness, and slammed into the warriors of the Mosake tribe in front of them!

At this time, the people of the Mosake tribe had attacked the main body of the Zerg base, and even a few organ buildings had been blown up, so according to the contract with Mother Earth Eywa, it was not considered a violation of the agreement between the two sides. In a shrill howl, the two sides collided violently.

Fang Senyan's fighting style was like a reef standing in the midst of stormy waves. One wave after another covered him, but he always persisted in the stormy waves! It gave people the feeling that once the two sides fought, one side would inevitably be crushed to pieces until their bones were gone!

At this time, the collision between the Mosake tribe and the Zerg was like two meat grinders rotating at high speed at the same time, devouring each other's lives at a crazy speed after approaching!

In the blood and flesh that exploded in the air, several more organ buildings of the Zerg were torn apart alive. It seemed that the whole situation was still extremely unfavorable for the Zerg. The Mosake tribe's beast herd had advanced and occupied one-third of the entire base. The **** smell permeating the air was like a stimulant, stimulating all creatures.

Quirkeau, however, watched the development of the situation with a gloomy face. Eleven people stood beside him. These eleven people were all powerhouses in the tribe who controlled legendary creatures. Otto, the hammerhead thunder beast knight, should have been among these eleven people, but he was now sleeping in the arms of Mother Earth.

The situation on the entire battlefield once again fell into an awkward war of attrition. Dozens of sparse zerglings and one or two mammoth beasts could always pour out of the Nydus Worm at the most critical time, reinforcing the battle line that was about to collapse. It gave people the feeling that they could break through the Zerg's defense line in the next second, but that extremely powerful resilience made it impossible for the Mosake tribe to exert any more force, and they were always just a line away!

It really was just a line away!

Perhaps it was just a few viper wolves, perhaps it was just a slinger, or even a few arrows shot, that could completely defeat the enemy's stubborn offensive--but there were no "ifs" on the battlefield.

Or the word "perhaps."

This situation lasted for about a minute. Chief Quirkeau raised the scepter he held in his left hand, and then pointed to the three legendary creature knights behind him.

Compared with a few viper wolves, a slinger, or even a few arrows shot, the power of three legendary creature knights was a hundred times, a thousand times greater than theirs!

From this, it can be seen that Chief Quirkeau's character was the kind of very decisive person. Once he decided to attack, he would use all his strength to kill the enemy, investing several times the power! Striving to completely defeat the enemy with one blow!

But just as the three legendary creature knights cut into the battlefield with unparalleled momentum and shouting loudly, the Zerg on the battlefield only did one thing quickly.

They gave up three organ buildings that were originally heavily guarded, and then shrank the defensive circle even smaller and tighter. At the same time, seven or eight drones began to hatch new spine crawler ground towers on the creep. After this retreat, the situation immediately became very different again. Destroying those few huge organ buildings probably delayed them for less than thirty seconds. @.