Duva let go of his hand, lost interest in the hammer, and turned to look at the fierce battle between the hateful aliens and the leader of the mutant race.
"This thing is the mutant that absorbed the red tank. As expected, it became very powerful, but not so powerful that it cannot be dealt with, such as the sub-tianfu level." Dua looked at it carefully.
Even if the Alien Abomination has the Hulk gene in its body, which is much stronger than the Abomination and has a much higher growth limit, it is not the Hulk itself after all.
As the war progressed, the abominable aliens were never able to gain the upper hand, and were beaten more and more often.
The leader of the mutant race has a very high IQ. After adapting to the power of hating aliens, he began to make targeted counterattacks. He immediately enlarged his body and paired it with the indestructible ability derived from the red tank. , can completely withstand the attacks of hateful aliens.
It's just that it's not as powerful as the Abominable Alien, and it won't be able to defeat the Abominable Alien in a short time, but over time, it will basically win.
"If one can't do it, let's fight in groups." Du Wa gave the order, and several very strong aliens gathered around from all directions and pounced on the leader of the mutant tribe.
What made the leader of the mutant race so frightened and angry that he had to divert his attention was precisely the dozen mutant aliens that besieged it!
It was keenly aware of the aura of the same kind from these aliens whose shapes were quite similar to his.
The leader let out an angry hiss. Apparently, based on its intelligence, it had guessed what was going on. It immediately turned its head and stared at Dua with its glowing red eyes.
"That's right, it's my fault. It's my fault that your tribe can wake up. It's also the reason why they are constantly being arrested." Dua stood next to Thor and spoke calmly.
According to the normal timeline, we need to wait for the Celestial Group in the core of the earth to wake up, trigger a global earthquake, and shatter the ice of Alaskan lakes before these guys can wake up.
But because of Dua's work, these mutant races have now appeared.
Dua will not reconcile with this group of mutants who feed on humans. It is best to capture them alive, and if not, kill them, which is the real optimal solution.
The leader of the mutant tribe was so angry that he looked up to the sky and let out a sharp scream.
"You think I don't know that you have arranged tribesmen around? They have met their own opponents. It's hard to say who will lose and who will win." Dua said.
The leader abandoned the abhorred aliens and Thor, and instead wanted to rush over to kill Dua, but was surrounded by the abhorred aliens and mutant aliens.
Whenever the leader of the mutant clan wanted to do something, more than a dozen extremely powerful aliens would surround him and launch fierce attacks. The frequency of attacks was alarming and the air was airtight, but they were unable to break through the defense.
The messenger alien hid in the distance and spit out strong acid blood, which stained the mutant leader's body and made a sizzling sound. However, due to the red tank's ability, it could not really corrode much flesh and blood.
Under heavy dark clouds, lightning and thunder rumbled.
As soon as many mutant races appeared, they were attacked by aliens. The two creatures were fighting fiercely in the wilderness.
With super speed and astonishing combat instincts, he was able to stand up to the howling wind and appear and disappear in the darkness. He used the uncomplicated terrain to fight, sometimes single-handedly, and sometimes taking advantage of the situation to attack other enemies when they were repelled.
Small tactical changes, on this occasion, were at their peak from the start.
Only the sounds of flesh tearing and painful screams from time to time showed how cruel this battle was.
In terms of warfare alone, both of these creatures are extremely good, but the difference is that the alien is obviously a better war weapon. It is full of weapons for killing, which is a fusion of extreme violence and beauty.
The mutants are much worse. They do not have hard exoskeleton armor, inner nest teeth and sharp knife tails. They are more focused on energy extraction and absorption. However, when faced with aliens wearing "armor", they sometimes appear to be Helpless.
They had to desperately break the alien's exoskeleton before they could absorb it with strips of meat.
Aliens, each one is a war weapon born with armor. Every line of the body is born to fight to the death. They have absolute obedience, absolute tacit understanding, and will not flinch or be afraid.
Occasionally, lightning tore through the darkness, and a series of eyes looked here, seeing a shocking scene.
The aliens are either standing upright or crawling, like a well-trained army, silent as iron, executing orders coldly. Every time an alien takes action, there is a biting cold light, ruthlessly tearing apart the enemies it faces. Mutants.
There was even an unlucky mutant tribe that faced the siege of multiple aliens at the same time. It screamed and retreated, trying to call other companions to help. However, when the other companions left the fighting opponents and rushed over, it was already tackled by several aliens. After bursts of sounds of skin and flesh being ripped open, its body had turned into countless pieces.
Self-healing? The body was torn into several pieces just to prevent it from healing on its own.
Of course, facing opponents of the mutant race's level, it is impossible for the aliens not to suffer casualties, especially the weakest blood aliens. But even if he dies, he must use his last strength to tear open his body and let the blood splash out to achieve maximum destruction.
Mutants are constantly trying to get close to Dua, but whenever they take action, they always encounter precise obstructions from the aliens at the first time.
In terms of defense line distribution, there will be no problem with Dua's mental link. Every alien is an "eye" that Dua can control.
This quiet and cold combat mode greatly shocked everyone who saw this scene.
As far as the field of vision can be seen, there are only aliens with a strong sci-fi style, which are deeply reflected in my mind.
"Midgardians, are these the warriors you recruited? What kind of group is this?" Thor was greatly attracted by this efficient and cold creature.
Logically speaking, other types of aliens other than messengers can walk upright on two legs. People who don't know why at first glance may think that these aliens are intelligent races with strange shapes.
In fact, aliens do have extremely high intelligence, but they do not climb the technological tree, but follow the genetic evolution route.
Thor saw aliens for the first time.
"Aliens, my aliens are working hard to kill these rude mutants, but I want to capture them alive," Dua said.
I don't know if it was the close contact with war that inspired Thor's desire for conquest and destruction. His voice was much higher: "No prisoners are needed. As long as it is confirmed to be the enemy, we will completely defeat the opponent on the battlefield!"
After saying that, he stared at the most eye-catching abominable alien. Such a violent machine was the most in line with his aesthetics.
"That big man is very strong. When I was fighting in various worlds, I met many guys who were worthless. Obviously he was not. You are very lucky to have such a warrior following you. Have you obtained the allegiance of this race?"
"Of course, but shouldn't you pick up your hammer now, Thor?"
"I can do it anytime I want."
Thor couldn't wait to have a battle and show these Midgardians the power of the gods, especially in front of weapons like aliens that were purely designed for combat.
Snapped!
Thor tried to pick up the hammer, but it wouldn't budge.
"How could this happen?!" Thor looked like he was struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on his face. He tried again and again, and finally gave up and smiled miserably.
"Is this your punishment for me, father?"
The heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time fell in an instant, getting heavier and heavier, and turned into a downpour, which seemed to be a response to Thor.
Thor realized that Odin was not kidding, he could really only be a mortal, and no longer had the powerful power to ascend to heaven or earth.
Without power, what could he use to deal with the mutants in front of him?
"Don't worry." Dua patted Thor on the shoulder, "It's just because you are not strong enough. However, I can give you what you want. Young Thor, do you want power?"
