Chapter 100: Serial Poison Scheme However, twenty minutes was enough for Fang Senyan to easily achieve his two battle goals: The first is to probe the terrain of the Mossack tribe's settlement.
The second is to destroy as much food as possible from Morsack's stockpile.
To Fang Senyan's surprise, the Mossack tribe's method of preserving food was actually similar to that of humans, and it was actually a place like a cold storage place by placing huge ice cubes in the basement.
So he saved at least five minutes in this link, strapped high-energy explosives directly to the body of a speedy beast, and then set a timer to collapse the food cellar with high-energy explosives.
Given that the average temperature on Pandora has been above twenty-eight degrees recently, no matter how strong the power of the Chil Okio chieftain is, the chances of rebuilding the ice bank in the short term are equal to zero.
After witnessing all this, CDH suddenly became a little unconfident, because he found that Fang Senyan and the three of them had not reaped any benefits from the previous war, and even a little bit of equipment was common, even if it was white "The terrifying thing is that here, this shows that the huge number of zergs is really not a summon of one of the three Fang Senyan, that is to say, behind the three of Fang Senyan, there is also a powerful plot character, no, even the forces are helping them selflessly, which is a clear feedback that the estimated strength of Fang Senyan's group of people before him is far from enough."
"Damn, I've never heard of a Zerg tribe on Pandora before."
"Could it be that this Zerg tribe that appeared out of thin air was created by them on the planet Pandora?"
"How is this possible, I have heard before, if the prestige in the galaxy troop world reaches a certain level, it is indeed possible to buy mining robots and zerg worker bees that collect crystal ore from relevant forces, but they only have mining capabilities."
CDH is indeed a well-informed guy, and he has almost come into contact with the truth of the matter, but he doesn't know that Fang Senyan has a slut like a gold mine by his side, which can turn decay into magic and the impossible into possibility After reaching the previous set tactical goal, at this time, the Zerg host he and Fang Senyan were riding on had quickly left the Wind Stone Heights, and if they looked into the distance from a high place, they could even clearly see the billowing dust and smoke rising wildly on the vast land, which was clearly the vanguard of the Mossack clan who hurried back after realizing that something was wrong Fang Senyan had made it clear that the Demon Sack Clan had no air troops, so he could smoothly play the space and time difference in this way, and play with the entire huge and powerful barbarian tribe on applause.
With such a method, a faint sense of worry could not help but appear in CDH's heart In front of the strength that Fang Senyan and they showed at the moment, the strength of a single person was almost weakened to the point of being weakened In fact, his apparent arrogance and ruthlessness are only disguises, just like his strength in sniping and long-range shooting, which does not hide the lack and powerlessness of the CDH, an extreme colony, in hand-to-hand combat.
Watching the dense jungle on the planet Pandora slide rapidly below, the more he thought about it, the more surprised CDH felt the need to say something to break the awkward atmosphere at this moment, he opened a curved fleshy tentacle in front of him in the host's body, coughed: "Where are we going now?"
Fang Senyan smiled and said: "Of course it's where these hosts were born, well, it's almost there."
Shocked again, CDH looked ahead, and less than thirty seconds after the host had flown before his eyes, the Blackthorn Bug's subbase in the Triangle Beach appeared in front of him.
The mighty breeder took a deep breath, and his ears suddenly rang with the words of the golden AK from earlier: "Oh, I'm against it, why bother with it when we're all pretty sure we're going to do it?"
CDH suddenly realized that this sentence was probably true, that damn nigga was not trying to blackmail negotiations to get more benefits, and what he actually said was probably true After a full twenty-four hours of construction, this sub-base of the Black Thorn Insect Clan has begun to take shape, although its area is only about a quarter of that area, but the number of worker bees is also quite large.
These tireless creatures are constantly collecting ore of poor purity, then crushing it up and spitting out acid for refining.
It must be admitted that collecting Pandora energy crystals on such a poor mine is a rather murderous thing of time, so the collection efficiency of the worker bees will inevitably be restricted, but at this time, time is not so tight for the fledgled black echinocence.
What is even more satisfying is that compared with the Pandora crystal ore produced at the site of the Chivataiqin tribe and the Triangle Beach, although the natural purity of the former is ten times that of the latter, the overall theoretical reserves of the latter are a hundred times that of the former, which means that as long as the black thorn tribe occupies these two minerals, then there is no need to find new veins for at least fifty years.
The host's landing is silent, and the experience for passengers is smooth and comfortable, which is completely different from its strange-looking and menacing shape.
The CDH that stepped on the Zerg blanket with both feet stomped uncomfortably, frowned and looked at the mucus on the soles of his feet, and then looked around at the base of the Zerg and said casually: "The protective force here seems to be really strong, and there are actually close to thirty tongue piercing towers."
Fang Senyan smiled and said: "That's because there's a guest coming soon."
"Guest" CDH said curiously: "What kind of guests will there be here?"
Fang Senyan smiled mysteriously and said: "You'll find out later, according to my preliminary estimate, this group of guests should be here within twenty minutes."
CDH suppressed the urge to continue asking, because he suddenly realized to his chagrin that he had unknowingly been influenced by the other party and brought into the rhythm of his conversation, which was a rather bad sign.
But soon, CDH noticed one thing, that is, every minute or so, a fast-speed beast with blood dripping from the surface of his body ran at high speed from a distance, and he didn't think it was strange at first, but when he got to the back, CDH's pupils suddenly tightened At this time, CDH's mind suddenly became clear about the plan of this group of people, and the attack in the sea of flowers was just a foreshadowing, a lair that began to use ambushes to empty the lair of the Mosak clan, and used the clues deliberately left behind after the attack to lure the Mosak tribe to come for a long time.
This ring of calculations can be said to anger his soul, exhausting his physical strength to calculate the enemy's reaction to the extreme, and weakening the enemy's combat effectiveness to the extreme He only felt that his lips were dry in an instant, so that every word he uttered seemed to be soaked in the desert of the Mediterranean: "Are you going to bring the Mossack clan here?"
As soon as he thought of this, CDH couldn't help but shiver, and the black buddy who was chewing gum vigorously and humming his head suddenly turned around and said: "Is there any problem, bro?"
"You guys are crazy," CDH yelled in a roaring tone mixed with anger: "You don't know the terrible Mosak tribe, no matter how strong the attack power of these tongue stabbing towers is, they will definitely not be able to stop the impact of that crazy beast tide, you can wait, with the cover of hundreds of swift beasts, even if they cower in the tribe of the Wind Stone Heights, I can kill at least seven or eight ordinary clansmen" The black buddy shook his finger and smiled: "That's not necessarily, dare you bet with me 5000 universal points are right, if you are scared, you can go first."
The muscles on CDH's face twitched, and he really wanted to give a "you" to the damn thick-lipped nigga in front of him with two middle fingers, but doing so would undoubtedly destroy the indifferent image he had worked so hard to build.
So CDH could only forcibly restrain it.
He wanted to leave at this point, because reason told him that he would be in danger of staying here for fear of his life.
But CDH had to admit that everyone in this ace team didn't look like stupid people, in fact, it was absolutely impossible for stupid people to stay in the world of Avatar now, he just wanted to know one thing: that is, where did the ridiculous confidence of the three guys in front of him come from Billowing smoke and dust in the distance stirred up like an angry dragon.
They're finally here.
It was the full power of the Mossack tribe, and this powerful tribe with a reputation for ferocity was still in the midst of extreme rage.
The tribesmen who had originally gone to graze were killed, and the herd of heavily armored horses, which had taken three years to build, was wiped out.
Then, when the main force was dispatched, the home located on the windstone highlands was attacked, and the cold storage that the clansmen had worked so hard to build was destroyed and buried underground, and almost half of the clansmen's residence Ye Zhi's nest was also destroyed.
To make matters worse, a seventh-order Death Beast that had never been tamed was unintentionally released from its place of captivity, and after venting its anger, it escaped without incident: