89: The First Time Devouring Humans (Part 4)

As for weight and such, they were all at the War God Level, so they didn't care about a little weight like that.

"Da-da-da!"

"Hummm!"

The fire from the Vulcan cannon barrels spat out continuously, emitting a humming sound.

Rows of monsters attempting to approach were swallowed by the Vulcan cannon's bullets, falling to the ground one by one; some were maimed, others crippled, basically losing all combat capability.

Most of the monsters in the beast tide were Beast Soldier-level Monsters, so using thermal weapons could still cause damage to them.

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Even as a war god level squad, if they encountered such a beast tide, they would also have to flee; after all, even ants can bite an elephant to death.

The other team members unleashed their full efforts, using grenades, poison gas bombs, or artillery shells, not seeking to obtain any Materials from the monsters, but only seeking to slaughter them all.

This was also a common wilderness combat method for America Martial Artists to deal with beast herds. One must know that America used to be a military superpower, and it remains so today. America Martial Artists might not have much else, but they definitely have plenty of thermal weapons and ammunition.

In just over ten minutes, the surrounding beast tide had been mostly wiped out, and the remaining monsters could hardly cause them any harm, easily dealt with with a flick of the hand.

"Captain Jack, are you done on your end? The ammunition has been exhausted."

Miles shouted to the Big Guy Captain.

At this moment, Captain Jack was still fighting fiercely with the Black-crowned Golden Eagle, but the Black-crowned Golden Eagle was at a complete disadvantage fighting on land. The entire eagle was on its last breath, exhaling more than inhaling, able only to breathe and no longer able to resist.

"Beaten like this should be enough; it can no longer counterattack."

Captain Jack continued to punch the Black-crowned Golden Eagle's claws violently until the eagle's wing bones, beak, and claws were beaten into a pulp before stopping.

Relying on the powerful vitality of a Lord-level Monster, these injuries were not enough to kill it, but it could no longer make an effective counterattack.

These parts were considered important Materials on the Black-crowned Golden Eagle. If it weren't for the need to capture this Black-crowned Golden Eagle alive, Captain Jack would not have had the heart to destroy these precious monster Materials.

It was just that the main value of this monster lay in its mental ability to control humans and beasts, so the value of the Materials on its body seemed less important.

"Phew, you guys call the embassy and have them send a warplane over to take this Black-crowned Golden Eagle away. If we had to drag it manually, how long would that take?"

Captain Jack sat to the side, pulled out a military water canteen, and took a large gulp.

The Martial Artist named Geonseok nodded, pulled a precision communication device from his chest, and dialed a fixed number inside.

"Beep..."

Before the call could officially go through, a silver flash of light suddenly streaked across, slamming fiercely into the communication device in Geonseok's hand.

Kim Geun-seok was clearly no pushover; he reacted immediately and dodged the attack.

However, after dodging the first strike, the second and third came one after another.

"Click-crackle!"

With the sound of machinery shattering.

The communication device in Kim Geun-seok's hand was forcibly sliced in two. Kim Geun-seok dodged instinctively; his body avoided it, but he could not save the communication device in his hand.

"Who is it!"

All four members of the squad looked in the direction from which the flying knife had been shot.

"Click, click, click."

Qiao Yu walked over slowly, his combat boots making a clicking sound as his hard soles stepped on the ground.

"It's you? What's going on?"

Captain Jack felt strange when he saw Qiao Yu walking over.

Hadn't the Black-crowned Golden Eagle that was controlling this human already been beaten into serious injury by him?

Captain Jack looked at the Black-crowned Golden Eagle lying weakly on the ground beside him, his mind filled with confusion.

He casually added another hammer blow, trying to stop the Black-crowned Golden Eagle from continuing to control Qiao Yu.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out, yet Qiao Yu's movements did not stop.

"Everyone is here, right? Since everyone is here, it's time for me to take the stage and perform."

Qiao Yu said softly while tossing the flying knife in his hand; his voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Weren't you controlled by the Black-crowned Golden Eagle?"

Captain Jack asked in his broken Mandarin.

"Pfft, I was just acting for you to see; did you actually believe it?"

Qiao Yu slapped his thigh, unable to hold back his mockery.

"If it weren't for the fact that you threatened to kill me yourself and wanted to swallow my secret technique all to yourself, how would you have fallen for my trap?"

At this moment, Qiao Yu did not forget to use a sowing discord tactic.

The other three teammates also looked at Captain Jack, their eyes not exactly friendly.

"Hmph!"

Captain Jack did not care at all about the scrutiny of the other three teammates; he just snorted lightly and glared back coldly.

In this squad, he was the strongest; the other three members were only at the Elementary War God Level. Even if he openly said he wanted to swallow it all, his teammates would not dare to have any objections.

When out in the world, what matters is power and background, followed by one's own strength.

In terms of seniority, the other three teammates could not compare to his deep foundation, and in terms of strength, they couldn't even catch up to him.

Receiving Captain Jack's glare, the three teammates, though quite resentful, only lowered their heads, avoiding Captain Jack's gaze.

"Kid, you really have a lot of guts, daring to play me like this. It seems you have also prepared yourself to die."

"All of you, attack!"

Captain Jack did not give Qiao Yu time to reply; with an order, the other three members immediately attacked.

The black guy Miles quickly threw an alloy spear at Qiao Yu, creating a whistling sound in the air.

Kim Geun-seok, wielding dual blades, followed the speed of the alloy spear, not intending to give Qiao Yu any time to react.

And that white Martial Artist Mike also used a blood shadow battle blade.

But judging by the patterns and material appearance of that blood shadow battle blade, it was at least an S-grade blood shadow battle blade, which is the 9th series, reaching the highest level among standard weapons.

Before the Foreign War God Squad could get smug, Qiao Yu directly controlled ten flying knives to interrupt their movements one by one.

Perhaps the flying knives were not as high-grade as their weapons, but Qiao Yu's Psycher Master level had reached the Intermediate War God Level.

In terms of telekinesis, he had far surpassed this group of foreigners.

Although the three foreign Martial Artists did not know Qiao Yu's attack method, years of combat experience caused alarm bells to ring in their hearts, and they instinctively dodged quickly.

Because the flying knives were only the size of a palm, combined with the support of Qiao Yu's Intermediate War God Level telekinesis, the speed of the flying knives was at least seven or eight times the speed of sound, causing the three members of the foreign squad to not detect the traces of the flying knives.

The three of them instinctively looked around, thinking that Qiao Yu had accomplices supporting him in the dark.

"A bunch of idiots, you've been played and you don't even know it; he is a Psycher Master!"

Captain Jack frowned and said angrily.