From the advent of the mountains and seas

Chapter 66
The human-animal experiment created not only the deer head monster.

There is also this giant loach that is hidden deep in the mud, can speak human words, and has half a human body on its forehead!
An Ding finally understood why the monsters in the swamp didn't approach the tower.

the reason is simple.

The overlord of the swamp who controls them does not allow it!

The remnant breath of the deer head monster and the action of An Jing and others breaking into the tower made the giant loach realize the death of the deer head monster, and then fell into a state of rage.

The half-skeleton body in front of its forehead roared non-stop, and the huge body set off mud waves, driving a large group of monsters in the mud to rush straight to the people gathered on the shore, and seemed to engulf them completely.

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

General Hushen held two maces and quickly issued orders.

Several waves of arrow rain were thrown forward, but it had little effect in the face of the muddy waves. Often before hitting the target, the splashing mud would affect the aim, causing most of the arrows to fail to find the target, and the rest could not be blocked. There is no group charge of the mire monster.

Commander Lu, who had just landed, took two steps forward while taking advantage of the potency of the pill.

Swinging the sword caused the cold air to condense into a large piece of frost thorns in front of the team, trying to temporarily delay the advance of the monsters in this way, while waving his hand to signal the surrounding soldiers to prepare to retreat and stay away from the quagmire.

The hundred-handed centipede was nailed to death by ice thorns, and the mud toad and worm were also blocked.

"Go, don't love to fight!"

Breathing out a mouthful of frost mist, Commander Lu said in a deep voice.

The most important research materials in the tower have been obtained, and it is obviously not a good idea to continue to entangle with a group of monsters here.

Whether the outcome is successful or not, it will delay their return to camp.

However, the ice thorns can block ordinary monsters, but it is difficult to fight against the enraged giant loach.

Seeing that the offensive was hindered, the skeleton body supported the loach's head with both hands, and its two unusually bloated eyeballs protruded. The tentacles and human limbs on the left and right sides of the loach immediately protruded, grabbed several mud toads and threw them directly to the area where the army was located.

Hundreds of kilograms of "meat balls" fell from the sky, like meat bombs crashing into the team that was about to retreat, not to mention breaking up the formation forcibly, the pustules on the back of these toads burst instantly after landing.

The foul-smelling pus splashed everywhere, and the dozen or so soldiers who were closest fell to the ground, vomiting continuously.

The move worked, and the giant loach immediately followed suit, throwing more monsters at An Jing and the others one after another.

The situation took a turn for the worse.

The whole afternoon's continuous rush and continuous fighting had already squeezed out the physical strength of the soldiers, and now they were tortured by these monsters with strange abilities, and their combat power dropped again and again.

Some people have even started screaming and fleeing into the jungle, as if they had a nervous breakdown.

It's hard to break through at the end of the crossbow, and it's unrealistic to expect them to rise up against the monster group that is about to break through the ice thorn formation.

Commander Lu stared at the giant loach in front of him, then turned to look at Nangong Lian and Tie Wushuang next to him.

If you want to escape unscathed, someone must take on the task after the break.

Just at this time, a large cloud of light purple mist suddenly gushed out from the nearby forest, and several bloated figures rushed out of it.

Another monster appears?

Commander Lu's face was serious, and he was about to speak, but found that the direction of these monsters wrapped in purple mist was actually the quagmire?

Seven or eight humanoid monsters directly ignored the group of soldiers and slammed into the group of monsters in the swamp.

"After I'm here, everyone can wait for the opportunity to evacuate!"

A man's voice suddenly came from above, and An Jing, who was carrying Tang Ruosheng behind his back, looked up, and found a man holding a black wooden staff and wrapped in a black robe appeared between the branches of the tree at some point.

Look back to the battlefield ahead.

Those humanoid monsters were like controlled puppets, entangled with the group of swamp monsters, and the purple mist gushing out of the former seemed to have some kind of strong toxicity, and all the swamp monsters that approached fell to the ground.

After these suicide gas monsters stopped, the offensive of the swamp monster group came to a halt.

Sensing the opportunity, Commander Lu immediately led the team to retreat. After someone stopped, the retreat was finally smooth. Soon everyone returned to the previous grassland along the original road, and returned to the beach camp after a short rest.

An Jing put down Tang Ruosheng from his back, and then checked the package in his hand to make sure that no bamboo slips were left in the forest.

"Phew~ I can finally catch my breath."

Leaning against the stone statue, Tang Ruosheng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. The bumps all the way made the middle-aged scholar's breath unsteady. He drank a few sips of water before he managed to recover. He looked at An Jing again and said,

"Thank you just now. If you hadn't carried me behind my back, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to run that far."

"You are the most important think tank of the team. Safety must be guaranteed. I'm just a martial artist. This way is nothing."

An Jing put down the gourd in his hand, said a word modestly, and then asked again,
"Do you know the person who shot in the mud just now?"

Stopping a large group of mire monsters with one's own strength, this ability is undoubtedly eye-catching. Judging from the attire of that person, he should also be a stranger who came with the fleet, but the memory of the Saha space in his mind does not have such content .

"The stranger in the Fusi fleet in Nanzhen is said to be a mortician in western Hunan. He can control corpses. Those monsters can follow his instructions and rush directly into the mud to launch a suicide charge. There is no obvious sign."

Commander Lu who was standing next to her gave the answer. As the leader of the fleet, she had obviously read the intelligence of the aliens who revealed the emperor list before landing on the island, and she knew exactly which aliens the other two fleets had chosen. Sergeant as entourage.

Of course, this may also be preparing for the competition after landing on the island, knowing yourself and your enemy.

"Nanzhen Fusi's exploration efficiency is not low. The front troops actually met us, and I don't know what they found there. Yo, people are here."

Tang Ruosheng took out a bamboo slip, and just about to continue looking through it, his eyes fell in the distance, and he suddenly spoke.

Follow Tang Xueshi's eyes and look over.

The mortician who had provided support near the swamp was emerging from the forest with several mutilated humanoid monsters.

Commander Lu went straight to meet him.

Regardless of whether there is a competitive relationship between the two fleets, it is a fact that this person rescued them just now.

After questioning, I found out that the other party was indeed a stranger on the Nanzhen Fusi fleet. He was sent out to explore the way before, and collected puppets, that is, those monsters to prepare for the follow-up action.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the mire monster rioting, so he came to help.

"The corpse puppet was destroyed by that loach earlier, and the way back is also blocked by monsters at this time. Please, Commander, allow me to go with you for a while, and return to Commander Zhao's fleet tomorrow morning."

The mortician glanced at the broken corpse puppet behind him, and said in a hoarse voice, cupping his hands.

(End of this chapter)