It's already dawn.

The sky of the frost star is always white, and in the wide sky, the clouds are pulled out by the cold wind in the sky, and they are like water waves. The bright gray light made him squint his eyes in disgust, and too much light for a hunter with excellent eyesight made him feel uncomfortable. A cold wind carrying snow and ice blew in him, stirring the red hair tied up on the top of his head.

The red hair was blown by the wind like a flame.

This is a headhunter, the most intelligent native life on Frost, who has a similar body shape to a human. Like the hunter in front of him, he was very thin, so thin that it looked like it would be blown away if the wind was stronger. But his long arms and legs were firmly grasped by the iron arm of the crane under him, and even if the wind was stronger, it could not blow him off the crane.

The headhunter's ice-blue skin made him almost one with the sky. The naked upper body is painted with natural pigments with a fist pattern, which is the totem of the tribe. Only true warriors are qualified to paint tribal totems on their bodies. This is a sign of his pride, he squats, but his upper body is straight, like the wind blowing without the cold wind of ten thousand high cliffs.

The hunter carried an quiver made of animal skins behind him, containing a dozen arrows made of bone. Next to the quiver was a bow, a longbow made of bone and the tendons of some beast. At his feet, there was also a spear lying flat. The tip of the spear is taken from the hardest snow crystals, a substance also known as iron crystals. It is the hardest part of the snow crystal, it is clear throughout, but it stands above steel.

The body of the spear is a rough bone, and the combination of sharpened iron crystals and bone handles is this war spear. The war spear that can be made of iron crystal is also a status symbol.

The beast's skirt around its waist hunted in the wind, and the wind blew through the bone armor wrapped around the wrists and calves, blowing a low cry like a ghost. The hunter opened his mouth full of broken teeth, raised his hand and put a leg of an unknown beast to his mouth, and pulled it hard, and then tore off a piece of flesh with blood. He chewed and swallowed.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, and in the wind, it seemed to carry something else.

It's the smell!

The hunter's keen sense of smell told him that it was the smell of a human. Humans, one of the nasty invaders. They took over the snow crystal mines and built steel fortresses on the land. They have displaced many tribes, yet some troops have joined them. The hunters of the Ironfist tribe hate humans, just like this hunter in front of him, who once swore that he would not compromise with humans instead of fighting like his weaker compatriots!

Where the hunter is located is the snow crystal mine that was once controlled by the Kaiyan base. For headhunters, they are a gift from the earth and the blood of the planet. Yet humans possess them and exploit them, which is intolerable for headhunters. Right now, this mine is the loot they have recaptured from the human race. The mine remains largely untouched, and there are even some tools abandoned by humans when they escaped.

The crane under the hunter's feet is one example.

At this moment, he smelled the scent of a human being, and with his condescending superiority and amazing eyesight, he was searching for the intruder with all his might. However, when the eye swept over most of the mine, there was no figure in sight. The hunter was puzzled, and suddenly he noticed that the shadow beneath him seemed to be thicker, as if there was another person standing behind him.

In the entire tribe, even the chief could not come behind him silently without being detected. The hunter immediately reached for the spear at his feet, and as soon as his hand touched the bone handle, there was already a pain in his head like a steel needle, and the whole world gradually became dark in his eyes.

A wisp of black mist condensed like substance, piercing through the center of the hunter's eyebrows. At the back of the hunter's head, Belmode is retracting two fingers from the headhunter's head. He grabbed the corpse of the hunter, and the black mist rose around him, opening the shadow passage, and he disappeared with the hunter on the crane.

The mines are quiet, and the Headhunters, like most of the Frost Stars, have a normal life, and hate daylight activities. The evening was the beginning of their day, and as for the day, only a few warriors were sentry. On the crane arm, the cold wind blew an iron hook endlessly, but the few remaining sentries in the mine did not notice that a companion was missing from the crane.

A kilometer away from the mine was a low hill, and Alan and Regers had just done their job of camouflaging the tactical speed car when Belmode's breath appeared in the field. A cloud of black mist lifted, and Belmode emerged from the shadow passage. He threw the hunter's body to the ground. He was also carrying a war spear, and as he flicked the blade of the spear with his fingers, the bone handle immediately resounded with a low echo.

Alan walked over, turned the hunter's body over, and set about examining the headhunter's anatomy. Regis next to him sat cross-legged on the ground and said disapprehantly: "What do these guys have to check, let's just kill them and it's over." ”

"That said, we'll probably stay on Frost for a while, and it's always good to learn more about the natives of these planets. You see, the Iron Fist tribe is limited in size, but their chieftain is already at the level of seventeen. If it's a larger tribe, there should be stronger warriors, so it's better not to take it too lightly. Oh, look here......" Alan ripped open the hunter's mouth, which was covered with short, sharp teeth, which allowed them to tear off the body of their prey with the ease of a beast. Alan pressed lightly on the muscles above the sides of his mouth, and two crooked canine teeth slid down from the top of his mouth.

"When you fight them, be careful not to let them bite." Alan reached out and gently touched the canine's teeth, and his fingertips cut a shallow hole. These two canine teeth are very sharp, and if you bite them with all your strength, I am afraid that the armor can bite through them.

Alan reached out and touched the headhunter's chest, only to find that his skin was very thin, there was no musculature underneath, and it was just hard bones. He frowned, pulled the demon salute from the back of his waist, and pulled it down from the neck socket. The dagger slid all the way to the hunter's abdomen, and Eren used his hands to pull it from side to side, pulling the hunter's skin apart, revealing a layer of almost black bone.

"Is it exoskeleton tissue?" Belmode said softly.

Alan didn't answer, and continued to use the dagger to open a few bones, only to find that there were muscles under the bones. The muscles are then separated to reveal the hunter's chest, internal organs, and skeleton. The outer skeleton is shaped like armor, and it is mainly distributed on the hunter's chest, but behind it is like a human with no bone tissue other than vertebrae. As you can imagine, if you attack directly from the front, it will probably be difficult to deal a fatal blow to the headhunter.

Unless there is a huge difference in strength, you can take them out with overwhelming force. Otherwise, attacking from behind can be a time-saving and effort-saving solution.

During the subsequent examination, Alan discovered that the hunter's palms were able to retract from short black spines. These short spines can be ejaculated out of the body, and the firing of short spines is determined by a soft muscle group under the forearm. When they are tightened, they shoot out of the palm of the hand like a snapping machine. If you shoot at a place with no armor at close range, it will cause a lot of trouble.

In addition to this, the hunter's muscle fibers are more distributed and finer. This makes them lanky, yet more explosive, and gives them cheetah-like agility and speed. It took about an hour to dissect the Hunter's body structure, and as Alan washed away the blood on his hands with a river that flowed through the forest not far away, the Hunter's body was buried under an ancient tree for Belmode, allowing it to become the forest's nutrients.

"There are three sentinels left, and they are in these positions." Belmode drew a simple plan of the mine on the snow, and in several of them, he pressed a little harder to mark the location of the sentry: "As for the other headhunters, they should hide in the mine." After all, they hate the day as much as night is to humans, and now they're probably sleeping. ”

"That's what we got paid for." Alan said, he nodded to the sentry's position: "These guys will be handed over to us, and as for the headhunters in the mines, let Regers be in charge." ”

Regis frowned and said, "The information shows that there are only thirty warriors in this tribe? ”

Alan nodded.

"What about the others?" Regis hesitated, "I'm not used to swinging a knife at old people and children. ”

"Then don't force it, I'll take care of it."

"Are you going to kill them?" Regers frowned.

"If necessary, I will." Alan patted him on the shoulder and said, "To the natives of this planet, we are the invaders. Even if we didn't do anything, our hands would already be stained with blood. This hatred is difficult to dissolve, especially after the man we killed them. Letting them go is naturally a kind of kindness, but this kindness is only a hypocrisy in the end, and the flame of hatred will not be extinguished. When they take more of their countrymen with them for revenge, we only plant greater hatred. ”

"As the professors at Dawn College used to say, war is never just, and I never thought of myself as the highest moral line. All I want to do is help my mother fulfill the obligations she didn't fulfill as much as possible, and then build up my strength in order to fulfill some of the commitments. In the end, it is enough to make life better for yourself and those around you. Alan took a deep breath and his eyes deepened: "As for the things to carry, I was ready from the moment I decided to embark on this path. ”

Regis was speechless, and Alan smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed, just follow your own heart." Don't change anything for me or anyone else, Regess, unless you don't want to see the pinnacle of your power. ”