Swish!

The giant magic upper body flew up, and his arms, which had been hugging each other, were wrapped in the air, and the blue and black body fluids flew across the sky.

The one-eye on the chest also changed from a scar to a huge gap, and the mixed grey and dark liquid spilled.

Bangbangbangbangbangbangbang!

He shot ten consecutive shots in a row, and the divine bullets were evenly distributed to the giant demon's big eyes and the huge gap on the one-eyed chest.

Boom!

A black root as thick as a bucket broke out from the ground, blocking the giant demon, or... in front of a one-eyed person?

Link moved and swept across his roots.

A sword stabbed straight, stabbed the sword and arm into the one-eyed gap, and the wrists and arms were stalked violently.

The game customer service finally sent a prompt: "Does oracle-level materials be found, will they be recycled?"

Link swept his mental power, and turned into two pieces of giant magic and half-breaking one-eye were collected into a backpack No. 1.

The black root suddenly paused and swayed intermittently, as if looking for traces of the Cyclops.

Link, whose arm was free, slashed with one sword.

Swish! The roots as thick as buckets flew up a long piece.

The rumbling sound echoed underground in Chicago. Link felt the ground shaking slightly, as if something was angry below.

A yin and cold breath penetrated into his body from his right arm, hovering for a few circles, staying in his brain, his eyes were as cold as if they were mint, and then turned into a stinging pain.

Link frowned and raised his right hand to look.

The collection just now was very clean and nothing was left behind.

But just now, when my arm was stabbed into the one-eyed gap and touched the off-white slurry, I felt a similar feeling of coldness.

Divine particles? Or something else? He raised his hand to touch his eyes, but suddenly stopped.

Find a small mirror in your backpack and look in your eyes.

But as a man, he would not look at his eyes in the mirror every day, and he did not see anything abnormal.

Suddenly the rumbling and vibrations intensified, and waves of roar suddenly participated.

Link turned his head and looked at the area where the black giant tree was located - the roar came from where it was.

And how many monsters are roaring in this movement?

Thinking in his heart, he had already rushed out of the bottom floor of the building and rushed towards Grant Square.

When he arrived at about a kilometer, Link immediately let out a whisper in his heart.

On the street, ogres coming towards them were densely packed like ants.

On the exterior walls of buildings on both sides of the street, twenty or thirty long-tongued monsters were running and jumping, and two of them had bone armor.

Looking into the distance, endless monsters were rushing out from Grant Square and spreading in all directions.

If the surrounding streets are like this, then the number of monsters that appear in this batch is at least 20,000 to 30,000? This has not yet counted the possible monsters that may appear in the future.

After roughly estimating this number, Link secretly scolded the monster for being cunning, but was relieved: No wonder the monsters in the Greater Chicago area are so rare! Did they be hidden by the giant black tree?

Including the monsters that were killed before, there were about 40,000 to 50,000, and the number was still a little smaller, but it can be regarded as being hidden by the black giant tree.

This is exactly the same as the fear eye demon in the wilderness world.

That's true, Link doesn't have to worry about the demon moth.

The unknown is the greatest fear.

The more cards the black giant tree opens, the greater the chances of humans win against it.

At this moment, Samer's face in the command center was serious: "Everyone only needs to defend the main road leading to the headquarters. As long as you keep here, the monsters will disperse to more places, and the pressure on the headquarters will not be too great."

Hearing this, the command center that was worried in his heart became more stable.

Many people here have family and friends at the Alliance headquarters, and most of the alliance's troops have been transferred here.

Facing the sudden appearance of the cave near Grant Square and the massive monsters gushing out inside, they were really worried about the headquarters.

But Summer's words reminded them.

The headquarters is twenty kilometers away, with streets around it, and even many monsters will naturally spread to the entire Chicago city area within a range of twenty kilometers.

As long as the main road is cut off, the monsters will either be attracted by this position or go in other directions, and it is impossible to go all to the headquarters.

When the order was issued, most of the combatants in the alliance were nervous and a little relieved. At least this time, thousands of people were resisting the monster attack together.

The Black Knights team fought with less and fought back the monster wave several times and was also intentionally spread among the new members.

A hundred people can resist the siege of thousands of monsters, and maybe those thousands of people can resist 10,000 or 20,000 monsters?

However, there are a few exceptions.

A group of teams three kilometers away from Grant Square changed their faces and felt desperate.

Originally, the front line was in Grant Square, and the command center was five kilometers away. The position they were stationed in the middle was the safest place.

Now that the front lines are retreating one after another, they have become the forefront.

But the retreat was carried out on multiple routes at the same time. Only part of their positions could be seen, and it was not certain how many people were removed from the front line.

Moreover, the entry passages of their positions are all in the west, which means that the gun at the back position is pressed against the butt. If you dare to slip, you will disobey the battlefield and kill them directly.

The smart people among these people can only be lucky and pray that they will not be so unlucky.

I was a little stupid and didn't know that I had become the front line.

The personnel from this group of positions are naturally the scumbag members specially selected by the alliance and decided to clean up.

Doing things yourself can easily cause turmoil at the bottom of the alliance, but if you die in the battle, you can't blame others.

These scumbag positions have no shortage of guns and ammunition, but they don’t have heavy weapons.

Their commander is really capable of unifying scumbags and resisting monsters together. It is also his ability, and he can kill more monsters.

The scumbag's cruelty and ruthlessness are all aimed at the weak, and they are even more extreme selfish.

No one wants to fight for others, or even for themselves - it’s enough for others to fight for themselves.

Can they create miracles? Summer doesn't think it's possible.

Even if there are smart people, more people will only perish in retreat and hesitation, and then completely collapse.

But, so what?

Monsters will be dragged down some of their troops if they want to eat them all, that's enough

Link, Summer, and Betty planned this operation, that was the plan.

This is the dark United States.

Not much sympathy is precious, never leave it to scum, even if it is only a little bit.

So, the demise of the scumbag group began.

At the forefront, they have no unified command. Even if someone wants to command, no one listens, but they have nowhere to escape.

The monsters were attracted by their gunshots, surrounded their positions in circles, and began to attack wildly.

When the black giant trees are released, they will kill all the rebels nearby.

If the scumbags don’t resist, then eat them.

Resist, then kill and eat.
Chapter completed!