212: C212 Strike

C212 Strike

These beasts were surrounded by a dense black mass. Their numbers were numerous but not disorderly. They were motionless like a mountain, moving like a flame. They moved in an orderly manner, as if they were an army that had been through hundreds of battles.1

They formed an arrow-shaped formation, and from a high altitude, they looked like an arrow that was piercing straight into the valley. Its sharpness could be felt even from several kilometers away.

Their movements were orderly like a robot that had been prepared beforehand. No one could see the emotions on their faces that were covered by the pale white bones. Only their three toes moved at a slow pace, increasing their speed.

As the drum rang out, the nearby Heterologous's heart tightened, as if someone had grasped it tightly with a hand, and even their breathing became disorderly.

The earth rumbled as they trampled on it, and the stones on the ground trembled with unease. They wanted to flatten this valley today, then push down this mountain range and turn this place into their outpost fortress!

Su Mu was not affected at all, his eyes flashed with a cold light: "I was just about to go look for you guys, but who would've thought that you guys would come right to my door. Let me see if your blood is hot too."

Dong, dong, dong!

These beasts wearing the white carapace s bent over and ran. Their speed was as fast as lightning and they turned into black shadows.

Whitey and the others lined up in groups of three or five, ready to charge.

Su Mu brushed his hair and said lightly: "Leave it to me. You can rest in peace today."

Before he could finish his sentence, the roots of the trees that were hidden beneath the ground and in the cliffs on both sides of the valley began to move, tearing through the soil and rock layers.

Bang!

Mud and stone fragments flew up into the air from the black angry dragon dozens of meters high. The dust and stone fragments scattered down from the sky, blotting out the sun and covering the clear sky with a layer of gray shade.

Su Mu's heart was calm. All the roots crashed down and the air was splattered with an ear-piercing whistling sound that spread over ten miles. Even though it was quite a distance away, his eardrums still hurt.

The eardrums of the beasts that were nearby were immediately shattered. Two streams of green blood flowed out of their earlobes and dripped onto the ground, corroding a small hole in the ground. There was a sour smell in the air.

Their blood actually had a strong corrosive property!

The screeching turned into a sound wave, which seemed to have substance. It turned into a ring-shaped shock wave that spread out in all directions, bringing with it a sharp wind pressure. The dust in the air immediately cleared up.

The beasts that were charging in the front were affected by the shockwave and turned upside down. A deep cut was left on the white carapace, and the dense barbs broke one after another, revealing the deep bone wounds on the carapace's body.

Before Su Mu's tree roots landed, they had already caused such a strong destructive force.

And he hadn't used his full strength yet.

This was Aperture Stage, the type that was honored as disaster level!

Every action he took was a calamity for the living.

Killing was a crime.

Every life is worthy of respect. It is the greatest miracle of cold nature.

But that doesn't mean that when the enemy raises his butcher knife and cuts his own neck, we have to surrender.

Killing was a sin, and it was also a form of protection.

"Die." All the roots fell at the same time.

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