Chapter 29 Sweeping the Lair

Under the onslaught of the exo-skeleton armor system, which swept in like a storm of steel, even sturdy trees with trunks two to three meters in diameter couldn't serve as cover for long, being shot through in mere seconds.

So, as the torrential barrage of firepower eased slightly, several extraordinarily long blue shadows lunged out, scattering into the dense forest with eerie movements, like fish leaping from the water, briefly appearing before disappearing back into the deep.

Fang Senyan flashed out from behind a tree at this moment, kneeling on one knee and raising his gun. He uncharacteristically squinted one eye, tilting his head close to the scope, then raised the Na'vi rifle with both hands. A red, eerie dot could be seen rapidly darting through the trees, the Na'vi rifle's built-in infrared laser precision aiming device.

When it overlapped with a blue shadow, Fang Senyan, with a vulgar excitement, decisively pulled the trigger. In that instant, he finally fulfilled his childhood wish, like the protagonists in Hong Kong gangster movies, or the villains they eliminated, hitting every shot and wreaking havoc.

Undoubtedly, Fang Senyan's shooting talent deficiencies were instantly compensated by high technology, and he successfully hit the enemy. The tall, slender blue shadow faltered immediately, and in that instant, one could even see a spray of glaring red liquid from its left thigh.

But just as Fang Senyan excitedly yelled, the tall, slender shadow suddenly whipped out a long, whip-like appendage, ingeniously wrapping it around a nearby branch, and the unbalanced body swung away again, disappearing behind a large tree.

",i, I curse all agile tails!" Fang Senyan said grudgingly as he reloaded. "If this gun could fire continuously, I guarantee that it wouldn't matter if it had ten more tails."

Mogan Sha, with a crooked cigar in his thick mouth, said:

"The only advice I'll give you is to put away this beauty and stand in front of me, blocking as many of those damn arrows as possible. That's the best way for you to show your presence."

"Screw off!"

Fang Senyan said irritably.

The Na'vi rifle's powerful armor-piercing capabilities made its bullets quite expensive, and the only firing mode of this weapon was single-shot bursts. Fortunately, Fang Senyan's reloading speed was now quite fast, and the firing interval was controlled to within five seconds.

However, in just a brief moment, this Na'vi reappeared in Fang Senyan's sight, but staggering out of cover, he had completely lost his value as a target. Because he was forced out by Leer, whose face was dark.

This melee-agility-specialized Contractor lightly leaped sideways from behind the dazed Na'vi, nonchalantly flipping over its head like a hurdler. The dagger in his left hand didn't even wave, but simply followed the movement of his body, revealing a chilling black gleam!

That dagger light was like a black moon rising diagonally, with a few streaks of淒厲 splashed on it!

It cut through the Na'vi's braid,

It cut through the Na'vi's throat,

Amidst the fierce gush of blood, this Na'vi, who had already been hit by five depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets and a titanium alloy flechette, lost his life in an instant, returning to the embrace of his deity.

B-grade ability: Blade Dance Technique. Side Cut!

The Na'vi's braid fluttered down from the forest, falling to the ground with a thud, then transforming into countless fine threads that burrowed into the soil of Pandora. The next Na'vi didn't last long either, directly having his head blown off by Jin Ximin's booming sniper rifle during a jump!

The remaining Na'vi seemed to have lost his mind in pain and anger, rushing out with a shriek, no longer dodging. He appeared to be a close-combat specialist, not carrying a bow and arrow, but wielding a broken blade made of beast teeth, fiercely waving it in the air, seemingly hoping to block the bullets from entering, and then...

Then, the very annoyed Markjee controlled the M exo-skeleton to aim at him,

And then.......

There was no then.

This guy was hit by thirty-seven depleted uranium bullets in an instant, twitching spasmodically in mid-air, and was literally riddled with holes.

At this moment, Fang Senyan looked towards Reef. During the attack, the three Na'vi were definitely not just taking hits without retaliating. They also counterattacked while running. One arrow missed, but the other arrow pointed directly at Yu Ze! Fortunately, Reef was the first to rush forward and block this shot, but this cunningly angled arrow was indeed stuck in Reef's shoulder.

A two-meter-long arrow,

Treated with neurotoxins.

Fang Senyan glanced at Reef, and Reef knew what he wanted to ask, already hoarsely giving him the answer:

"72 points, no critical hit, cumulative damage of 48 points, slowed."

If Reef hadn't been wearing the RD company's Hydra Protection Layer (YD RRMR) armor, then an ordinary Na'vi's ranged attack could have dealt nearly a hundred points of damage to Reef, not to mention the continuous damage, and the slowing effect of the neurotoxins? This level of difficulty was already close to the strength of an ordinary Orc in the previous world.

It was also necessary to realize that the Na'vi were ranged attackers, which meant the possibility of focused fire! If Mogan Sha were attacked by more than three Na'vi at the same time,

There was no doubt that he could be crippled or instantly killed!

"B+ difficulty is indeed so powerful... This means that if we want to further explore the world next, the difficulty will reach - or even higher!" Fang Senyan sighed in his heart.

Among the keys dropped by the three Na'vi that were killed, only two items required for the milestone "Headhunter" were dropped: the Na'vi's personal longbow, indicating that this thing was not a 100% drop. So, to complete this milestone, it was estimated that each person had to kill at least ten or so Na'vi.

At this time, the other Contractors had continued to move forward cautiously. Markjee, very dedicatedly controlling the powerful mecha, had already taken the lead and continued to conduct combat analysis within the team:

"In the movie, the number of Na'vi in the Omatikaya clan that the protagonist joined is about 500, while the number of Na'vi with the ability to ride ikran is between 10 and 20. The height of the Hometree they live in is 460 meters, and the diameter is about 50 meters. The Hometree in front of us is only less than a hundred meters high, and according to some information I collected earlier, this so-called Qiwaitaiqin tribe should only have three to five people, and is a tribe about to decline and be annihilated."

Markjee made full use of his knowledge as a biologist to make judgments along the way, and what was even rarer was that each judgment was reasonable and well-founded, and very accurate. Therefore, although he had only recently joined, he had already overshadowed the others.

After hearing his words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed towards the Hometree like a swarm, the pleasure of sweeping away humanoid creatures' lair was what everyone hoped for the most, even in the game, without exception.

More importantly, even though there was an agreement on the distribution of spoils, only the keys dropped by killing monsters would be automatically assigned to the ace team leader Reef, and the things obtained from the lair would not be taken away by the ace team...

However, before Fang Senyan and the others at the rear could rush into the Hometree's tree hole, an agility-type Contractor who had rushed into the tree hole first walked out with a very ugly face. Judging from his expression, he seemed to want to vomit, and also had the urge to draw his knife and chop someone. Fang Senyan, slightly suspicious, walked inside, and smelled a smoky scent in his nose.

Although the inside of the Hometree's trunk was hollow, the huge buttress roots distributed everywhere had a strong sense of vitality and firmness, and the inside of the tree hole did not have the imagined dampness, but instead had a dry, warm, and clean feeling. Those insects, ants, and decayed wood dregs that should have been there were nowhere to be seen. But it could be clearly felt that the space here was not too big, and there was not even a second floor.

Against the tree wall, or what could be called a wooden wall, there were some horns, skulls, and other things similar to trophy decorations hanging there, and there were also damaged javelins, bows, and arrows neatly arranged next to them.

In the center of the trunk, there was a fire pit, with cold embers inside. Next to the fire pit were torches, which were tied up with dried banana leaves and the like, and soaked in a substance similar to oil, which should be secreted from some kind of tree.

Above the fire pit, there were withered vines horizontally fastened, and hanging on them was兽肉, which had been cut and smoked. There was no doubt that this could be stored for a longer time. Fang Senyan did not recognize what the meat of those beasts on the left row was, but the second piece of meat on the right row was recognized, and was very familiar.

That was a human head.

The beard and hair had been burned off, and the mouth had been propped open with branches and then roasted dry.

The eyes and brain of the human head had been gouged out, revealing terrifying black holes. The skin had been shrunk because it had been roasted dry, so that the expression seemed to be twitching in a weird smile.

Strictly speaking, this method of processing was exactly the same as the way humans process preserved chicken, preserved duck, dried meat, and preserved pig heads.

From this, it could also be inferred that most of the meat hanging next to it had once been part of this person's body....... ro@.