<h4>Chapter 91: Metal Stick</h4>


    Boiled hard to push away the pile of corpses pressed on his body, and then the scene of being covered by the pile of corpses waspletely scared.


    The seabed ispletelyposed of the flesh and blood of the collector. You can see that some tentacles are still swinging and twitching in the pile of corpses. Maybe the owner of the tentacles is still conscious and is suffering from the pain of gradually entering death.


    Boze only felt that his brain was dizzy, and it didn''t even understand what he was doing now and why he was here.


    It tries its best to recall that with the rity of the brain''s thinking, the memory also returns.


    In my memory, a line of water with white foam rushed straight from the direction of the enemy to the collectors neatly arranged the flesh and blood wall.


    At that time, I immediately thought of the enemy information known in the intelligence. They were so fast that it was difficult for us to catch them. They would unscrupulously break into the formation and kill them instantly.


    Therefore, Bo immediately ordered that all the collectors would trip the enemy at all costs.


    At that time, Bo was so confident that he didn''t feel that the white foam line rushing towards them would have any impact on them.


    Because there is only one enemy, and they have hundreds of millions.


    Bo subjectively believes that the guy hidden in the white foam water line may be the pawns that the sustainable side is tested as a follow-up battle, because it and otherrge settlements also test each other before the war.


    Perhaps, the counterattack of the chess pieces prepared for sustainability before death may cause a lot of casualties, but that''s just rtive to small settlements. Before the concept of hundreds of millions, even if hundreds of individuals are killed or injured at a time, it is just a drop in the wrong, which will not have an impact on the whole.


    What it needs to pay attention to is the main force that has not yet taken action, and Bo thinks so.


    Then, it understands one thing - nothing unknown can be judged subjectively ording to past experience, but to have enough awe.


    However, when it understood, it was toote.


    A touch of silver-white luster in the foam is exposed, and I can''t forget this luster. It is the ''legacy'' left by the supreme will from ancient times. Even the giant that is as strong as a fool, he has to hate it.


    The tip of the titanium snail easily pierces the body of the collector in front of it, and then is torn by the whole pration, followed by thetter collector, repeating the same thing.


    Straight forward all the way, followed by a strong current, which is the water flow stirred by the titanium snail in the high-speed march. The collectors on both sides of the titanium snail'' travel route just now were directly impacted, leaving a straight and spacious passage.


    Then, there was another turn, running through the whole formation of the traitors, the titanium snails, turned the front, and the puncture operation was still not over, repeating the same thing just now.


    Like an embroidered needle, interspersed back and forth, any guy who dares to block the front will be ruthlessly torn apart, even if there is an extremely hard stone pir in the boiling impression in front of it.


    "ughter?"


    "No, that''s not a massacre. The massacre can''t be so straightforward..."


    "It''s cleaning up... Yes, cleaning up!"


    From the memory, I felt the heavenly reward that I had been holding tightly. It was a powerful weapon that belonged to it. It was by this that its life could survive until now.


    Bo still remembered thest picture he saw. At that time, he waspletely shocked by the indescribable power. He stood still and could not issue any military order.


    When Bo recovered, the crisis was close at hand,pletely based on the instinctive wave of the weapon, and it was this move that saved its life.


    The sour sound of teeth emitted by the metal attack spreads to every corner of the nearby seabed in an instant, followed by a strong twisting force, which spreads all over the body through the tentacles with weapons. That situation is like being treated as a towel.


    Turn the head and tail 90 degrees in two directions.If it is a human, it must not escape death. Even if it does not die immediately, it must be a crushing fracture of the whole body, but boiling is a soft organism, and the special life structure saves it.


    Being bounced away, everything moved forward like a tide in a physical sense. This is thest picture in the boiling memory.


    "The ancient warrior... Will it, is it already angry?"


    Close contact made Bo see the whole picture of the foam monster, and naturally recognized that it was the existence of the supreme will in ancient times.


    "Oh, it turns out that there are still living people."


    Boiling follows the information to the source, not sustainability, but an ordinary new type of collector.


    "Don''t worry, I''m very fast and there won''t be any pain."


    "Are you kidding!"


    Bo picked up the weapon and hit the scorpion waved by the other party to intercept the attack.


    The supply team members looked at the weapon used by Bo Yi with a little surprise. It was not a stone dagger that could be easily destroyed by its horns, but a stick with the same metallic luster as the titanium snail shell.


    Making the mistake of empiricism, the supply team members stiffened for a second because of this surprise action, but this is enough for Bo Bo. With such richbat experience, it will never ignore such a good opportunity.


    "Death!"


    The metal stick stabbed towards the supply team, and Fei felt that he had won the battle, because so far, no collector''s skin at can resist the puncture of the metal stick.


    However, the unfolding of the facts is far from what he expected. The metal stick did hurt the supply team, but just like that, the metal stick can''t go any further.


    Now the stiff character has turned over, the boiling action has frozen, and the sickle of death is approaching.


    Bo hurriedly pulled back the metal stick to resist the counterattack of the tamp, but was still heavily smashed on the corpse at the bottom of the sea.


    "You are different from those guys."


    "I''m sorry that I saw you as those scumbags just now. Now I will start to treat you as your opponent."


    When the supply team member said this, his heart suddenly tightened.


    The attack of the scorpion came again, and Bo urgently blocked the attack of a scorpion with a metal stick, just like before.


    However, the stinging feeling that was prated was still felt by Fei.


    There was not only one tamp. It was expected that it would be this kind of unfolded supply team. At the moment of this fight, it waspleted with the other three tamps.


    "It seems that I won."


    "Can you... give... a word to...will...?"


    "What?"


    "I...m...very...sorry."


    The supply team members stiffened their movements and were just about to stop tearing up the boiling like other traitors.


    "I regret it now. Is it toote?"


    With that, the corpse that prated the scorpse was thrown into the pile.


    "By the way..."


    The supply team picked up the metal stick, which was different from the stone dagger. It was with this thing that Bo had just hurt it.


    If there is still a lot of this, it will undoubtedly pose a threat to the supply team.


    It began to deliver the information of the metal stick.