As night fell, the entire camp had become quiet. Except for the staff and soldiers on the night, everyone else had fallen asleep.

In the huge tent, countless instruments are still working, and the lights of instruments of various colors are flashing, and the screen is extremely quiet.

"Jerry, have a cup of coffee to cheer up?"

Ricas, the staff member in charge of surveillance, put a cup of coffee in front of his beautiful colleague with a diligent smile on his face.

"Thanks!"

The surveillance officer with his hair trampled thanks, picked up the coffee, but his eyes still fell on the row of screens in front.

Rikas leaned against the table next to him, took his left hand and smiled, "I don't know where this guy has hidden it, and he has no response."

"It must be hidden in the belly of the mountain or underground. If it is on land, we will not be able to find him. After all, his size is so big, it is very conspicuous..."

Ricas took a sip of coffee: "Yeah, it's hidden tightly, and all these guys are very smart."

Jerry turned his head slightly: "Although they are all giant monsters, there are still differences between them. Some are more cunning and some are more fierce. Ricas, do you think this pangolin will attack according to the target we expected?"

Ricas turned around and sat on his work chair, put the coffee he had taken on the table, stretched his body: "Who knows, after all, this is just our calculation, and it is a creature with wisdom. It can change its goal at any time. Maybe it is not impossible for it to change its goal to us here. After all, there are so many people here, without tall buildings, but like a village..."

Jerry smiled slightly: "If that were the case, it would be better. There were many practitioners here, and they could kill it and prevent the city from being attacked by it. After all, every attack by these big guys is much more harmful than the ten terrorist attacks!"

Ricas sighed: "Yes, each of these monsters is the source of disaster. Sometimes I wonder, if these monsters all unite to attack a city, can our human military force stop them?"

Jerry pondered for a few seconds, and finally smiled bitterly: "There are monster dragons that can fly among these monsters. Even fighters may not be their opponents. Unless they use nuclear weapons directly, it will be difficult to defeat them."

"Yes, unless nuclear weapons are used..."

Ricas also sighed and reached out to grab his coffee cup, but just as his finger touched the tea cup, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell into the coffee cup, and the coffee was rippling strangely.

The ripples have not yet calmed down, and new ripples have formed again, and it seems to be two points larger than the ripples just now.

Jerry looked at Riccis' stiff movements and asked curiously: "Riccis, what's wrong?"

Ricas was about to speak, and the table and chairs connected to his body shook violently, and the vibration was at least several times stronger than before.

Jerry also felt it. She seemed to think of something. Her face suddenly changed. Her eyes suddenly turned to the computer screen in front of her. Her voice was urgent and said: "This is not an earthquake... It is really coming to us! It is right under our feet! Pull the alarm..."

Ricas looked pale and rushed towards the instrument next to him, lifted the lid on a red button, and punched him hard.

A shrill alarm sounded in the dark night instantly, and the sound was heart-wrenching.

Ricas pulled over the microphone on the countertop. Before he could speak, the ground in front of the tent had already exploded with a huge hole. The ground cracked and the soil flew. Two huge claws stretched out from the cave and thrust left and right. The ground was cut open like tofu. The hole was instantly expanded, and then a huge body instantly rushed out of the cave.

Perhaps I felt that the shrill alarm was too noisy. The tail of the pangolin that had drilled out of the ground swept, and the tail that was dozens of meters long swept across. The tents were instantly destroyed, and all the instruments in the tent were instantly broken and flying all over the sky. The surveillance center of this camp instantly turned into ruins.

"careful!"

Ricus suddenly threw Jerry to the ground, and the huge tail swept across the sky. Countless broken instruments were rubbing against the two of them, almost hitting Ricus' head.

Jerry struggled to stand up, but Ricas held her down and even covered her mouth: "Shh!"

The pangolin obviously didn't care about Ricas and Jerry in the ruins. The tall body rushed out with great sensitivity. Before a staff member who had just rushed out of the tent could see clearly what was going on, the pangolin's tongue stretched out a roll of his head, and the staff member had already entered the pangolin's belly, as relaxed as a pangolin swallowing ant.

"Beast! Death!"

"The target appears and kill it!"

"Don't let it run away!"

In an instant, more than a dozen figures in the cultivator's camp were like a long rainbow, dragging the cold light of the weapon, and instantly rushed towards the huge body.

Qin Yang followed Jiang Kunlun and Huang Yue out of the tent. Looking at the huge figure not far away, he was not afraid, but was somewhat subtle.

This guy is really good at picking places, so he actually came to the camp!

Does this count as a death to come to the door?

"kill!"

A cultivator from the Eagle Kingdom soared into the sky, holding a big sword in both hands, and slashed towards the pangolin hard. However, before his sword could fall, the pangolin's front paws had already waved.

The supreme powerhouse slashed at the claws in a knife style, making a huge sound like a metal hit. The pangolin's claws were slashed off in a piece, but the huge force also spread to the supreme powerhouse. The strong man had nowhere to leverage the force in mid-air and was directly beaten out, hitting heavily above a tank, and the steel plate of the tank instantly sunk in.

At the same time, other practitioners also approached the pangolins, and various weapons fell towards the pangolins.

The dense scales on the pangolin's body were like a thick layer of steel plates. When weapons fell on the scales, sparks flew everywhere and then cracked.

These scales are enough to withstand missile bombardment, but they cannot stop the weapons in the hands of these supreme powerhouses. The weapons with dark green blades can actually forcefully cut the scales that are stronger than the protection of steel plates, and then leave huge wounds on its body, and blood splatters.

Qin Yang and a group of people did not enter the battlefield, and they could not bear the claw of the pangolin.
Chapter completed!