The Fifth Form
Chapter 1382

Tuer Lantu Felt Terrible

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The entrance to the Gobala Cave is not spacious; the opening is only 1.2 meters high.

Normal humans have to stoop to squeeze into this long cave, and it's not easy for larger people to squeeze out.

The iron gate in the isolation wall at the cave entrance was not closed, and light still shone through the dark cave.

From a distance of more than ten meters, Tourantu could see a strange head covered in thick hair constantly protruding forward.

Its head resembled a pointed human head, but two red eyes shone through its fur, suggesting it was not a benevolent creature.

As he scanned the area, Thurlandu saw a long tube emerge from the other person's head, from which a puddle of green liquid had already spurted out.

The liquid did not spray entirely out of the cave; most of it was spilled on the cave walls, while some splashed out of the cave.

Tourantu estimated that the corrosive solution that the other side instantly spewed out through the long tube could at least fill an iron bucket.

He could only be thankful that the Gobala Cave Gallery was an underground cave, narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, completely covered by the mountain, with only one exit.

Various conditions prevented this terrifying, corrosive monster from emerging from the ground.

"God is displeased with Chief Turcalandor's perverse actions and has immediately dispatched a divine demon to kill the false chieftain. He has also trapped this demon in the Gobala Cave corridor, ordering us to eliminate him. Raise your guns!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Tourantu shouted that he had steadied the guards.

After a very brief adjustment, the members of the guard had already aimed their guns at the cave entrance.

Tuerlantu also quickly urged the Grand Elder Tueryongduolu's men to prepare for battle. He also pointed towards the hundreds of people at the Tuer Temple, signaling his men to quickly untie them.

Even if it's just to use these people as a shield against Venom, Tourantu thinks it's appropriate.

In the minds of the Turs, whenever a crisis arises, regardless of any past grievances, people will prioritize dealing with external threats before considering anything else.

In response, Thurlantu first suppressed the Grand Elder Thuryongduolu, then directly pulled him to help, and urged the temple personnel who had been restrained and suppressed by him to step forward quickly.

"Turlantu, you..."

"This is a chance for Chief Turkalandor to avenge himself. Does the Grand Elder intend to hesitate and let this alien insect emerge?"

The Grand Elder, Turyongduoluo, was so overwhelmed by Turlantu that his face turned red, and he had no choice but to follow the other's instructions to assist in the defense.

The individual strength of the Tuer people's elites is not outstanding. Apart from the four patriarchs of the Divine Grace Lineage who have the strength of the Sixth Sequence, the Fifth Sequence among the paladins is extremely rare. The priestesses and elders are mostly Third Sequence.

This sequence hierarchy seems both feasible and not feasible.

When targeting ordinary people, those in the Third Sequence are like wolves and tigers.

Firearms and similar items still pose a significant threat to those in the Third Sequence. Some individuals possess genetically engineered weapons, but most will resort to firearms.

Only those who reach the Fourth Sequence or even Fifth Sequence will completely abandon firearms.

The Grand Elder Tueryongduolu's men were in place, and sporadic gunshots had already begun to ring out.

Some personnel more skilled with firearms had already taken aim and started firing sniper shots, while others were holding 'grenades' and preparing to pull the pins and throw them far away.

In the pitch-black cave, the alien insect's bright red eyes became its target.

As some people fired their shots in quick succession, their faces grew solemn.

Although genetically engineered weapons are now mainstream in upper-class society, bulky firearms still possess sufficient lethality.

The fact that Sequence Holder can dodge gunfire doesn't mean they're unharmed after taking a shot. However, with more than ten people firing sniper shots in Sequence Holder, the red glow in the cave persisted, accompanied by various hysterical shouts.

"I'll get 10...120,000... ah~"

"You took one extra box, which adds 40,000 to my account... Ugh~"

"God... God is dissatisfied with Tu... Tuer..."

It even mimics what Tourand once said.

This filled Tourantu with both great joy and fear.

The fact that the Zerg repeated his words almost positioned Turcalandor as the antithesis of religion, but the fact that the Zerg could speak was beyond Turcalandor's comprehension.

Turlantu was not without knowledge; he had seen ferocious beasts in the Qin Meng region and had communicated with some high- Sequence Holder, but he had never heard of any ferocious beast that could speak.

"Fire! Fire! Throw all the grenades in!"

Tullantu shouted to the crowd, and the magic watch in his hand disassembled, transforming into a special weapon with nine round objects.

"Be careful to dodge the venom spewed by this alien insect. Paladins have all died from this venom in the past. The venom can be spewed about two hundred meters away..."

The elder, Tueryongduo, went on and on about the white alien insects, but Tuerlantu felt that there was a big difference between the alien insects in front of him and the information he had received.

The other party shouldn't have those huge red eyes; that's not a characteristic of insects. Besides, the paladin who managed to escape never mentioned the insects speaking.

"Shoot... shoot it all... let me shoot it..."

The mimicking sounds continued inside the cave.

Tourantu could even sense that those red eyes seemed to be staring at him.

If there is no true divine punishment, Thurlandu can only think of one possibility: his individual strength has been sensed, and he has been identified as a threat by the Zerg.

The thunderous roar of the explosion echoed through the cave, accompanied by billowing black smoke and dust.

Just as Tullantu was about to peek into the cave to check the situation, a sharp, piercing hissing sound rushed towards him like a raging storm.

The guards who had dropped the grenades from the side of the cave entrance hadn't even had time to react before they collapsed, blood gushing from their eyes and noses.

Even from a hundred meters away, Tourantu felt his head buzzing and his ears filled with that extremely piercing sound.

He patted his ears hard, only to find that he was temporarily deaf and wouldn't recover for a while.

This was the case in Tours, not to mention others.

"Oops!"

Tourland was startled.

Commands used to be given entirely by shouting, but nowadays most people can hardly hear clearly, making accurate command a difficult task.

He made a few gestures, but no one paid any attention to him.

As the Sixth Sequence individual, Thurlandu could withstand it, experiencing only a buzzing or crackling sound in his ears, but many others could not endure such a sharp, piercing noise.

If Thurlandu were to encounter such an ultrasonic attack inside a cave, he felt he was doomed.

He leaped forward swiftly, and with a flick of his right hand, a round watch the size of a ping-pong ball shot out.

When the round watch flew into the cave, the clock, minute, and second hands of the watch had already emerged.

The sensation of sharp needles striking him surged through his mind, and Tourantu's right hand naturally made a grabbing motion.

In a normal confrontation, as long as his magic watch hits his opponent, this grab can directly penetrate the opponent's body to the collarbone, or tear out a large chunk of flesh and blood.

But this time, Thurlandu felt as if his previously invincible genetic weapons had struck a steel plate.

When he grabbed it hard, he felt a tremendous force surge through the alloy threads of the magic watch.

The docile magic watch in his hand seemed to transform into a wild horse, and Tourantu's body, like the gnarled roots of a pine tree, momentarily lost its balance.

He stumbled and frantically turned the magic watch.

When the alloy wire snapped back, the familiar round clock was no longer there.

"Blow him up! Throw all the grenades in there, throw in all those dismantled bombs..."

Tourantu cried out, a sense of dread rising within him, already guessing what kind of creature lurked in the cave.

This prompted him to quickly grab the loosened ground-breaking devices and slam them into the cave.

The muffled explosions continued incessantly, accompanied by shrapnel and flashes of light.

The solid rock at the cave entrance collapsed amidst the explosion, and a large amount of broken rocks fell, shattering everything into silence.

Before the thought that everything had settled in Thurlandu's mind could even surface, countless rubble tumbled at the entrance, and a hurricane formed, whipping up countless rubble that tumbled down. A strange creature, seemingly wearing exoskeleton armor, also crawled out of the cave.

Before the other party could even climb onto the pile of ground boulders that could trigger a massive explosion, Thurlandu saw two nearly five-meter-long tattered wings extend from behind it.

A gust of wind rose, and the strange creature stumbled and flew away.

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