"Click!"

Just when those Indians raised their weapons and didn't attack, the [Tracker II] showed their unparalleled reaction speed, only to see the dozens of [Tracker II] rushing to the front suddenly crouched, directly ripped off the alloy bullet box that was more than two meters long and one meter wide behind it, and instantly inserted it into the ground and stopped in front of him. The second wave of [Tracker II] jumped at a very fast speed, rushed behind the first wave of crouching [Tracker II], stood up straight, and stuck the back bullet box on the first wave of [Tracker II] inserted into the ground on the alloy bullet box.

So, in just a few seconds, a huge combined shield wall appeared in front of the Indians. And at this moment, these Indians had just pulled the trigger in their hands and fired a dense barrage of bullets.

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

In the face of the furious onslaught of armor-piercing and anti-tank shells, the [Tracker II] that stopped at the front let out a dull and hoarse roar. Then, a faint hint of blue light suddenly appeared from the surface of their bodies, and merged with the blue light that appeared on the surface of all other [Tracker II] bodies, forming a huge energy shield that blocked them in front of them.

Unlike [Stalker Type I], [Stalker Type II] not only possesses nearly one-third of Karammon's strength and intelligence, but also has a little bit of Karammon's ability to condense energy shields. And because these [Tracker Type II] are of the same origin, although their one-man energy shield is not even one percent of that of Karammon, the defense power generated after aggregation is not much inferior to that of a full-fledged Karammon.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With bursts of firelight, the ammunition sprayed from the muzzles of tens of thousands of guns slammed into the pale blue energy shield, emitting a deafening roar. Surprisingly, although the first combined attack of tens of thousands of soldiers blew up the energy shield in a brilliant and rippling manner, it failed to break through the energy shield condensed by the hundreds of [Tracker Type II] in this area.

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

After fending off the first wave of attacks, [Tracker Type II] began to roar and continue to move forward. Looking at the [Tracker Type II] troops slowly approaching them like a mountain, the Indian soldiers let out a cry of horror, and then began to retreat in confusion while firing frantically.

"Boom!"

Eventually, with an extremely violent roar, the Indian coalition forces finally used their killer weapon, the Aggregate Particle Cannon, to defeat the energy shield condensed by the [Tracker II], but at this time, the troops of the [Tracker II] were only a hundred meters away from these Indian soldiers. And this 100 meters just belongs to the attack range of [Tracker II].

"Whoosh!"

I saw that those [Tracker Type II] immediately used the alloy bullet box to block the remaining impact of the Aggregate Particle Cannon after the shield collapsed. Then they immediately dispersed, forming a group of five and firing at the Indian soldiers at great speed. And as they rushed forward, they threw the eight-pipe Gatling in their hands at the Indian soldiers. Suddenly, with a violent sound of breaking the air, hundreds of huge black machine guns covered a small half of the sky, like falling meteorites, and smashed heavily into the Indian soldiers with frightened faces.

"Boom, boom!"

The eight-barreled Gatling was forged from the pure blue gold generation and weighed a terrifying weight of nearly two hundred kilograms. Such a heavy weight, coupled with the tremendous power of those [Tracker II types], gave these eight-tube gatlings an extremely powerful destructive power, which can be described as being injured when they are rubbed and killed when touched. I saw that with a violent roar, the Indian soldiers at the front of the coalition team were smashed by these heavy alloy weapons one after another, and most of them were directly hit by the eight-tube Gatling and turned into stump pulp.

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

In the few seconds when the eight-pipe Gatling landed, more than a dozen [Tracker Type II] at the front of the line had already rushed into the ranks of those Indian soldiers. I saw them let out a low roar, and at the same time, they used the alloy bullet box in their hands to fend off those armor-piercing shells and anti-tank missiles that were enough to damage their eyes and other vital points. Their other arm, with long claws and six sharp limbs on the wrists, began to reap the lives of these Indian soldiers. You must know that the combat power of these [Tracker Type II] is not necessarily their opponent even for those who have evolved four or five times, let alone these ordinary Indian soldiers. Often, their vision only captures a chill on their faces, and then their bodies are torn to shreds with a bang.

In the next scuffle, there is naturally no suspense. As more and more [Tracker II] rushed into the ranks, the Indian soldiers soon completely collapsed, gave up resistance, and began to flee desperately in all directions. Originally, if they were facing a human team, it would have been possible to take advantage of this chaotic situation to seize that glimmer of life and escape, but they were facing [Tracker Type II] with no EQ and only IQ. These biological weapons, which are born to fight, not only will not be disturbed by the chaotic situation, but can also use the individual tactical detection system implanted in the body to plan the best encirclement and suppression route in the shortest possible time. So these Indian soldiers were horrified to find that the more they fled, the faster the other party's killing speed became, and in just ten minutes, tens of thousands of Indian soldiers were torn apart and smashed, leaving only a very small number of "lucky ones", who were being chased and killed by [Tracker Type II].

"Now, you can die blindly, right?"

Cutting off their heads under the shocked and desperate gaze of those Indian powerhouses, Zhou Yulong looked at the last one-armed man and said lightly: "Do you think that you can only rely on your thousands of unsuccessful evolutionaries and those 20,000 garbage troops to dominate China?" All I can say is that you are overestimating yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bright red light suddenly shot out from Zhou Yulong's hand, directly cutting off the one-armed man's angry head. Although he didn't fight against this one-armed man, judging from the fact that he had just protected hundreds of Indian powerhouses from being pierced by sharp silver needles, this guy was afraid that his strength even surpassed that of the number one powerhouse in India who was killed by Zhou Yulong's sword. If this guy is in his heyday, Zhou Yulong is really a little troublesome if he wants to solve him. However, this person had already torn an arm from the silver needle, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he had witnessed the annihilation of the Indian coalition army, and he had no will to fight, so he was easily killed by Zhou Yulong using the Immortal Killer.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

Looking at the corpses of 20,000 Indian soldiers on the ground in the distance, Zhou Yulong took a deep breath of air full of rich bloody aura, and then squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was relieved and said, "What I do is just what I should do." For the sake of the inheritance of the entire human civilization, these black sheep, I must get rid of them! ”

After that, he quickly sorted out his mood, stopped thinking about the loss of more than 20,000 lives, and strode towards Fang Ye, who was full of shock.

He has a plan!

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