"Crap!"
At some hidden base, Zhuang Shuai's eyes were wide as he watched Crimson Mantises and Three-Headed Snakes rush out of the black fog, swearing out loud.
"What the hell? I just survived the third wave of the Alien Beast assault. How did the fourth wave all show up at once?"
"Beast wave?!"
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
A few human figures, as black as charcoal, ran over, all of them with various kinds of wounds.
Bites, scratches, blunt traumas – you name it. But despite that, they were still alive and kicking, extremely vigorous.
"My lord!"
"It's a four-star Alien Beast! There's also a five-star Alien Beast, what should we do?"
"My lord! Our dark leather can withstand the attack of a three-star Alien Beast, but it's ineffective against the Crimson Centipede and the Three-Headed Snake. We're about to be overrun!"
"My lord! We have spotted a five-star Alien Beast, a Gale Mantis..."
"Damn it...