The alleyway in front of me is dark, damp and cold, and layers of hard rock walls extend into the darkness like solidified waves.

Although Chen Xiansong's opinion was not adopted, his words still had a certain impact on everyone's mentality. Many people are holding weapons in their hands, following in unison, and are very vigilant.

Lu Weizhen was in a very calm mood, because she felt that no matter what unknown dangers she encountered, she and Chen Xiansong should be no problem if they retreated, and they could try to protect the people around them. Chen Xiansong's words just now were more for everyone's consideration, otherwise now the two of them are holding hands and flying directly to the other end of the alley, and they will kick away if they encounter something.

Lu Weizhen believed his judgment. Because she feels that Chen Xiansong is the most comprehensive and stable person she has ever seen. When it comes to business, he makes any decision after careful consideration and takes into account everything he can take into account. In other words, he's actually the one who loves to worry the most, and he's all on ideas.

Now that his kindness and intentions have not been accepted by everyone, although Lu Weizhen was a little unhappy at first, Chen Xiansong seemed to accept the result more calmly than her, and Lu Weizhen felt even more that he was strategic and unfazed.

So she just had to follow him.

Fortunately, the road is calm, except for sometimes difficult uphill sections or deep standing water. But this is not a matter for everyone. But the atmosphere in the team has changed, and no one is laughing like they did when they first started in the cage. Everyone was silent, occasionally whispering a few words, keeping a steady pace and moving forward cautiously.

Before I knew it, I had walked four or five hundred meters, nearly half of the way.

In the middle of the group, two people suddenly collided together.

The one in the back was the Demon Hunter, and said, "Hey, why did you stop all of a sudden? ”

There was a xenomorph in front of him, and he didn't seem to hit lightly, he gasped, didn't speak, didn't apologize, held the rock wall with one hand, and walked forward with his head down.

The demon hunter snorted, for the sake of team harmony, hurried as soon as possible, and endured it in the end.

The alleyway was pitch black, lit only by the miner's lamp above everyone's heads, bright and dark, noisy footsteps, no one cared about this little episode.

They enter a downhill section.

A xenomorph who was walking in the front was suddenly stunned and said to himself: "What's ringing?"

The sound of "Didi, Didi-" seemed to be absent, hidden in the dense footsteps.

He walked forward a little further, and a second, third, and fourth man was behind him...... They all walked downhill, and several "Didi" sounds gathered together, and everyone looked through their backpacks, and finally found that it was a hand-held gas meter.

Xu Jingsen, who walked in the middle of the team, stepped forward with an arrow, looked at everyone's gas instrument, and also looked at his own, and finally said to everyone: "There is gas in this section, it may be that the gas layer below is leaking, but the value is relatively low, it does not affect normal breathing, and we have masks." From here on, any magic weapon that produces light and open flames cannot be used, and pistols must not be used against fire. Be alert to all. ”

Everyone nodded yes.

Chen Xiansong frowned slightly.

Lu Weizhen calculated in his heart that he couldn't explode the energy field, the light would cause an explosion, he couldn't resist the earth, he was afraid of collapsing, and there was no water, no gold, and no wood to resist here. In case of any situation, she can only resist the wind, not too strongly, otherwise the wind will collapse this section of the roadway.

By this time, everyone knew in their hearts that the difficulty of this task was far greater than they had thought.

As the whole team reached the middle of this downhill section, there was a faint sound of footsteps in front and behind.

And faster, denser, closer.

Everyone was silent.

Lu Weizhen closed her eyes and opened them again, she sensed that there were more than 100 in front and behind, and the road was all blocked.

Feng Wang said coldly: "Finally, I'm afraid they won't come!

As soon as he said this, people were bold and even eager to try.

Xu Jingsen also calmly advised: "A group of five, support each other, start now, and advance quickly!"

Everyone was in high spirits, and the five people in the front were all aliens, three of them resisted the wind, and two of them ran rapidly, and they were like the tip of an arrow, stabbing straight into the darkness ahead.

The five who followed behind were demon hunters, although they could not resist the wind, they were all years of hard training, light and agile, a little behind, and went straight to the ground.

Xu Jingsen followed at the end of the second team, followed by a team of xenos.

Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong are in the fourth team, and Xu Jialai and Gao Sen are in the fifth team.

Team after team, flying forward.

The man at the front had a searchlight in his hand, and when he turned it on, a strong pillar of light shot straight ahead, illuminating the alleyway where he couldn't see his fingers.

The scene in front of him made several people in front of them feel a chill in their hearts - it turned out that in front of the darkness more than ten meters away from them, there were already densely packed gray ghosts, all with gray faces, muscles as cold and hard as stone, standing there silently, without sorrow or joy, and behind them, there were footsteps constantly superimposed and converged.

The lanes are narrow, the gray ghosts are blocking the road, the gas is pervasive, the magic weapons and energy fields are banned, and they can only rely on their fists and swords to fight their way out!

The first alien threw his searchlight to the ground, illuminating the road ahead, and he had only one dagger in his boot, but he had six of them—for he was the Tiger of the Imperial Gold. The current situation was unfettered to him, and he pushed his arms forward, and five daggers sharpened as iron flew out in unison, spun rapidly in the air, and flew forward. And one more, he held in his hand.

Xenos slaughter among the Greys.

For a moment, the gray ghosts were splashed with blood and connected. Xenomorphs are like entering a no-man's land, harvesting all the way, and rushing forward. It's just that although he is agile and like a fish in water, in the end he is just a tiger, and his control ability cannot be compared with Chen Xiansong and Lu Weizhen, and only a very small number of gray ghosts are killed with one sword, and some are only injured by him, and others even dodge the attack and rush towards his teammates behind him.

The two teams gradually overlapped and fell into a scuffle.

At this moment, the gray ghost in the rear also caught up. This roadway, there were several forks along the way, and they suddenly appeared, naturally copied from a certain fork in the road.

However, there are Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong in the rear.

Xu Zhiyan saw the steady stream of gray ghosts coming from behind, his heart was overjoyed, his blood was fluttering, and he was just about to shout, "Don't move, let this big green dragon come", Lu Weizhen had already rushed to his side: "Get out of the way!"

Xu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment and got out of the way.

Lu Weizhen had rushed to the end of the line and said, "I'll come." With one hand, he took her as a starting point, and crossed the long pile of gray ghosts, and stretched out into the lanes and every branch alley, and the air swirled and gathered into the wind, and every small, rapid wind, like a stream merging into a river, rushed straight towards her palm.