The sky is getting dark and night has fallen again.
There was silence in the dim room.
If you listened carefully, you might be able to hear one or two very slight breathing sounds, but in fact, there were eleven people in the room.
A depressing atmosphere lingered around.
One of the people's breathing gradually became heavier, and the other person's breathing rate was slightly accelerated due to the influence.
Two breathing sounds gradually became apparent and sounded one after another.
In the corner, a pair of scissors was dangling, and the flash of bright light made people uneasy.
"Duanmuxin, are you okay?"
Meng Xin asked worriedly.
"It's okay."
One of the heavy breathing paused for a while, then started to speed up again after speaking.
In order to treat the injuries of Yang Zhun and some other injured evolvers, Duanmuxin consumed a lot of energy and could not even control his breathing.
He had rested for more than ten hours from morning to now, and it seemed that he had not rested enough.
Once the alien species kills now, Duanmu Xin's strength will not be able to be used, and the human race will lose a tenth-level combatant.
The nine captains, plus Wei Fu and Meng Xin of the sniper group, are the highest combat power of mankind.
But this is not correct.
Among the nine captains, An Chun is only at level eight.
If he hadn't taken control of the Demon Slayer Group through opportunism, Most of the power will not appear in this circle.
At level nine, you can basically control your breathing.
It is very simple to not be heard, but if An Chun is allowed to do this, it will obviously be very difficult for him.
Meng Xin considered all factors and found that fighting now is the most unfavorable to mankind.
Time, they lack time to recover.
The number of human evolvers is too small, and they must all fight in every battle.
There is not enough rest time at all.
The aliens want to destroy them.
It is really easy for him.
This is not what he is most worried about.
Thinking about it this way, there was no need for the aliens to delay.
He felt strange that what the aliens wanted to do through this war and what they wanted to do through this war did not want to be clear about it.
He couldn't settle down.
He believed it.
The things hidden behind this may be more important than the battle itself.
The dilemma is that he has neither the means nor the energy to explore the purpose of the alien species.
"How long do you want?"
Meng Xin asked.
“At least half a day” Duanmuxin was silent for a while before answering.
Duanmu Xin paid the price of his own serious injury in exchange for the recovery of less than half of the injured evolvers.
To be honest, Meng Xin didn't know whether the exchange was worth it.
First, Yang Zhun who was treated only recovered 60%, while those evolvers recovered 70% or 80%.
Success, but Duanmuxin's strength has declined.
His ability is very strong.
According to what he said, it is blood control over the life within the range.
This ability is very limited.
Among the alien species, only the predator has rich blood.
It is useless against the other three species.
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But it just so happens.
Unfortunately, most of the alien species on the opposite side are predators.
On such a battlefield, a fully functioning Duanmu Xin was worth dozens of evolvers less than level ten.
Meng Xin was not sure that the aliens would give them half a day.
Half a day was enough for almost all the evolvers to recover, so the previous charges of the alien species would have been in vain.
However, when he thought that the alien species had shown its intention to delay, he was not sure whether the alien species would really give them time to recover.
As a defensive side, day or night.
They are not conducive to fighting, and for aliens attacking one side, night is the best cover.
What a great opportunity, will the alien species attack?
The dim light did not hinder everyone's vision, and everyone could even see the pores on each other's faces.
Waiting anxiously.
Half an hour of silence passed, and panicked footsteps sounded outside the house.
At the same time, the aura of a tenth-level life broke into their detection range.
It could be felt that the opponent was very fast and drove straight in.
The target was clearly here.
Everyone in the room was shocked and stood up and rushed out.
The hard iron door was knocked to pieces by Yu Ze, who was the fastest, and the iron pieces were scattered on the floor.
"The alien species is coming" Yu Ze saw eleven people running over.
Before he could see who was running over, he grabbed the man's collar and picked him up.
"Put me down" The voice sounded familiar.
Yu Ze glanced at him and let go with a strange expression.
"Ling Qi, why are you the only one back?"
Behind Yu Ze, Ling Yi jumped out with a nervous look on his face.
Could it be that the other seven died?
"They are staying in Beicheng.
They are very safe."
Ling Qi replied breathlessly.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Meng Xin.
He was very surprised when he saw the sniper rifle in his hand.
Meng Xin had always shown that he didn't know how to do it.
He looked like he was using a sniper rifle.
Unexpectedly, he was the leader of a sniper regiment, the most ferocious sniper.
"Captain Meng, we are now with that level seven zombie.
Oh, it is now level ten.
There are eight of us."
It’s all level ten.”
"What?
You didn't lie to me?"
Meng Xin was stunned by the good news.
If it were true and all these combat forces joined in, this battle would be much easier to fight.
"I have important news to say," Zero Seven said excitedly.
Meng Xin raised his hand and stopped him.
"Come in, everyone" Twelve people poured into the house, and a desk blocked the door, cutting off the inside and outside.
More than ten minutes later, more than half of the people rushed out and dispersed into the ranks on the front line.
At the same time, a shadow silently left close to the crowd and entered Beicheng diagonally.
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More than half an hour passed. , only one person came out of the command center, Meng Xin, the leader of the sniper regiment.
He jumped on the roof, set up his sniper rifle, aimed north, and was ready for a fight.
The news brought by Zero Seven was shocking, especially the strength of the alien species.
As soon as he said it, everyone understood a fact.
If the alien species fought for the sake of fighting, there would be no possibility for humans to win, but the purpose of the alien species seemed to be different.
Furthermore, they had other purposes, which made Meng Xin determined.
The aliens were far more powerful.
Stronger than humans, no matter how many people humans send, alien species will maintain the force they send at a level that just suppresses humans without being too powerful.
Then, even if humans are stronger or weaker, alien species are almost as powerful as humans.
Exactly the same, does this mean that humans can remove some people?
The combat power of human beings has been reduced by a very small amount and remains stronger than during the day.
It seems that human beings have indeed become stronger.
Who would have thought that this is not all of human beings.
Some of them have left this battlefield and gone to other places.
Those People have a more important mission, which is to find out the true intentions of the alien species.
That battlefield may be more dangerous, but it will also be the key to determining the outcome of this battle.
Meng Xin turned his head slightly to the side, looked at the three figures disappearing behind him from the corner of his eyes, and prayed for them silently
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