A blood-colored crescent moon hung high in the sky.

At night, gunfire continued.

At this moment, the wolf tooth team led by Li Liguo and the army of deep divers under the command of the Priest of the Deep Diver have reached the final decisive stage.

The Deepdiver Priest could no longer remain calm.

It can't always supervise the battle in the rear, but is already on the front lines.

It wields a pitch-black staff and casts spells constantly.

The nearby water elementals quickly gathered, forming ice picks that emitted cold air, and shot out like bullets.

These icicles are the size of a fist, and their power is not to be underestimated.

Murong Ya saw with her own eyes that a member of the Wolf Tooth Squad was accidentally hit in the thigh by an ice pick, not only was his thigh pierced, but the chill permeated by the ice pick even froze his entire leg.

If it weren't for her, the Holy Light Priest, who healed and dispelled the negative effects in time, the Wolf Tooth Squad would most likely have been buried in the continuous onslaught of the Deep Divers with the drag on his right leg from the ice.

Murong Ya raised her slender jade hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The fierce battle had been going on for nearly half an hour, and even she, a professional who only needed support, felt extremely tired.

This is because after using the skill many times, it causes a lot of mental stress.

Murong Ya felt that she had reached her limit and could no longer use any skills, and even thinking about it would cause a tingling sensation in her brain.

She leaned against the special truck and looked up at the battlefield.

After several rounds of concentrated fire, the reserve ammunition in the special truck was no longer running out, and Li Liguo and the others did not dump bullets as they did at the beginning of the war, and they were saving some money, so that the firepower was obviously much thinner.

On the other hand, the army of deep divers is less than half of what it was in its heyday.

Many of the monsters have injuries on their bodies, and if they weren't physically strong, they would have fainted from excessive blood loss.

The more you get to the point where you are exhausted, the more desperate it is for the divers to attack.

From the priests of the deep divers to the ordinary deep divers, the eyes of the fish are bloodshot and red, like gamblers who can't afford to lose.

The Priest of the Deep Diver cast another spell, and twenty-one icicles were fired in a zigzag pattern.

The members of the Wolf Tooth Squad had seen the horror of icicles, and sharpshooters like Li Liguo immediately launched a mid-course snipe.

While they were all distracted, an arm covered in gray-green fish scales poked out of the ground and grabbed Li Liguo's ankle.

This sudden attack really caught Li Liguo off guard!

Li Liguo stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the

ground soil loosened, and a monster suddenly came out of the ground!

The fish-man monster covered in a layer of mud and sand had a hideous face, who was it if it was not a deep diver?

Who said that a deep diver could not dig a hole?

As long as the kung fu was deep, the iron pillar was sharpened into a needle!

When the frontal battlefield could not break through the fire net of modern thermal weapons, the priest of the deep diver had already begun to think of a way to solve this problem.

Digging tunnels to sneak up from the ground has become a good way for it to prioritize.

Of course, the deep divers don't have digging tools, they dig by hand, and the efficiency is very impressive.

It took so long to finally sneak in from beneath the ground.

But all of this was worth it!

Although Li Liguo reacted quickly, he shot through the head of the deep diver who attacked him with a backhand shot.

However,

a small number of ice picks that were not intercepted halfway through, under the control of the Deep Diver Priest, turned around in the air and hit Li Liguo's body!

Obviously, after such a long battle, the Deep Diver Priest had already understood who the commander of this wolf tooth team was.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, shoot the man and shoot the horse first!

What is even worse is not that Li Liguo suffered heavy losses, but that several other members of the wolf tooth squad were also attacked by the underground deep divers!

These deep divers who dug tunnels were all death squads among the death squads, and they had already left their lives behind, and they were completely fatal when attacking.

In order to deal with the attack underground, these members of the wolf tooth team were so involved that they could not support the captain Li Liguo.

After losing their firepower, the deep divers quickly closed the distance between each other like wild horses.

The hybrid deep diver who was mixed with the monster crowd unceremoniously released the painful curse, completely extinguishing everyone's hope

!"No!"

Seeing that the situation had changed one hundred and eighty degrees, Murong Ya was frightened, but also left behind the woman's pretentiousness, took out a submachine gun from the special truck, and shouted angrily at the deep diver priest who was walking towards Li Liguo:

"Ugly monster, let me die!"

The voice fell, and Murong Ya pulled the trigger.

The Deep Diver Priest had seen the power of the submachine gun, and subconsciously turned around.

But it is clear that it overestimates its opponents.

The heavy weight of the submachine gun, coupled with the strong recoil, was not something that a weak woman could bear.

Murong Ya was able to lift the submachine gun very reluctantly, and after pulling the trigger, the recoil brought by the submachine gun caused the muzzle to be crooked to the side, and the bullets sniped into the air, all falling to the ground.

Priest of the Deep Diver: "......"

It felt like the woman across from it was teasing it.

The look of embarrassment on Murong Ya's face flashed.

The Priest of the Deep Diver sprinted, sprinting in front of Murong Ya for a hundred meters, and struck her wrist with a hand knife.

Murong Ya was in pain and couldn't hold the submachine gun.

As the submachine gun landed, she herself was punched in the stomach by the Priest of the Deep Diver, and the cramping pain in her abdomen made her whole body hunch, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The Priest of the Deep Diver had no intention of pity for the jade, grabbed Murong Ya's hair, and slammed her head into the special truck, causing her forehead to bleed.

Thinking of the extremely serious losses of the clansmen this time, it made a move in its hands, with a sneer on the corner of its mouth, and said,

"Human woman, for the sake of your appearance, I will not sacrifice you to the Great Lord."

"From now on, as long as you stay well and reproduce for our tribe, it will be your lifelong honor!" The

two sides were obviously different in language, but the meaning of the words of the Priest of the Deep Diver was clearly conveyed to Murong Ya.

Thinking that she was going to be reduced to a fertility machine in the second half of her life, and that she was still combined with this extremely ugly fish-man monster, Murong Ya's heart was instantly enveloped by a wave of despair and fear.

As soon as the Deep Diver priest let go, Murong Ya fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

Her eyes were blank, and she muttered,

"Who can save me, and save us all?"

Just then, a familiar dragon groan came from the edge of the sky.

In Murong Ya's eyes, there was light again.

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