With the addition of the infant-level mutant zombies, the situation and ending become undoubted.

The formation mage who set up the Dongzhou City defense formation back then didn't know how to design it, and the entire formation was deliberately cut into several blocks, so that the formation that was repeatedly injured and broken did not completely stop operating, but the damage to the formation was too great to stop the invasion of the ghost mist.

The gray fog shrouded the clear sky, and the range of everyone's vision became extremely narrow, and the attack and defense seemed to be hurried, and the rush was also full of dangers; many people were so limited in their vision that when they were attacked by mutated zombies, they had no time to react and became the ghosts of mutated zombies.

"Boom! boom!"

"Squeak--Qiang--"

There was fierce turmoil above, and the aftermath swept from time to time, and everyone knew that their city lord You Jin must have fought against that infant-level mutant zombie.

But the picture of You Jin being injured and escaping back is still vivid, and now with one enemy and three, everyone does not dare to hope for the results, only hoping that they can escape from the minions of mutant zombies.

However, in the face of mutant zombies who don't know how many times more than themselves, no matter where they look, they are all mutant zombies, even if the desire to survive is strong, it is inevitable that they will despair.

Someone, since it is inevitable to die, has to pull a few more mutant zombies to support their backs, kill desperately, and kill madly.

Some people no longer care about cooperating with others, they just want to pass through the endless mutant zombies and go to the nearest city gate to find a chance to live.

Someone, trembling and screaming like crazy, wanted to vent the fear of clenching their hearts, of course, most of them quickly became the rations of mutated zombies.

But then, what he saw made the monks who had a strong desire to survive shatter their last desire to survive.

"Senior Brother Zhen, how are you ...... Ahhhh......h Don't!"

Surrounded by companions who were fleeing for their lives together or cooperating to defend against the enemy, their pupils unconsciously became demented, their skin was dull, and their skin was covered with green tendons at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, and sharp nails appeared on their ten fingers, like zombies, attacking their defenseless self.

This is happening all the time.

Wu Dao clutched his bloody waist and glared at the person he trusted the most in disbelief.

"Uncle Martial Arts...... Senior Brother Qu ......"

His wounded claws were dripping with his own blood, and it belonged to Senior Brother Qu, whom he admired and believed in the most.

I saw that the face covered with green tendons was extremely hideous, the mouth was hoarse, and the dull pupils seemed to be faintly glowing with blue, "Get out of here...... Kill the Blocker...... monsters, you can leave...... Kill, kill, kill!"

The skin also showed green tendons, and Wu Dengtian, who had a hideous expression but a trace of pain, looked a little dull, moved with difficulty, and landed on Wu Dao's body.

"Run, run...... Escape from the ghost fog ......" Wu Dengtian, who barely maintained a trace of sobriety, forced out this sentence from between his clenched teeth.

"Uncle Wu, what's wrong with you and Senior Brother Qu?" The sudden change completely made Wu Dao panic, what was going on?

Wu Dengtian also didn't understand, his and Qu Hao's bodies were unknowingly attacked by the ghost mist, why was Wu Dao okay? He endured the chaos in his body at the moment, the panic in which his consciousness gradually blurred, and the stinging pain in his heart.

"Not available...... Explain, you, you run away!" he could feel the madness, bloodlust, and brutality in his body intensify, and soon, all his sanity would be consumed by madness and bloodlust.

Watching Wu Dengtian clench his fists in pain, his back tensed and arched, struggling to control his appearance, and then looking at Senior Brother Qu, who had always been dashing and dignified, his expression was hideous and twisted at this time, and he kept attacking him with his newly born sharp nails, just like those mutant zombies who had lost their senses......

"No, leave me alone...... Guys...... Run away!" Wu Dengtian roared as he tried his best to slack his senses.

Wu Dao's gaze touched the surrounding companions who were originally struggling with him to kill the mutant zombies, and one by one they became the same as Uncle Wu and Senior Brother Qu. His intellect knew very well that Uncle Wu was right, but emotionally it was difficult to accept.

At this moment, he hated his weakness, hated his incompetence, and couldn't do anything, he could only watch his uncle and brother, who usually took good care of him, lose his sanity quickly and were replaced by crazy bloodlust, and his body was gradually filled and wrapped in lifelessness.

The emotions of hatred, hatred, chagrin, and anger frantically churned in Wu Dao's heart.

Wu Dao gritted his teeth hatefully, sideways to avoid the fingers and claws that Qu Hao caught, turned around, kicked his feet against the half-collapsed wall, and passed through the gap between Qu Hao and Wu Dengtian, and quickly advanced in the direction that was originally predetermined.

A spare low-level spirit rune flew out of the storage bag on his waist, spontaneously combusting without wind, and the glowing light enveloped his body, and the speed of his progress suddenly increased by several percent.

There were uncles and brothers running after him, and there were dense mutant zombies in front of him, no matter how careful he was, he still fell into the inescapable encirclement in the end......

If Yeyue is also in Dongzhou City at this moment, she will find that the ghost fog at this time is very different from the ghost fog when she first saw the ghost fog, and it invades every living creature in the fog aggressively, causing each creature to quickly lose its mind and change the body of the creature.

The fog is getting thicker.

……

The fat old man smiled and broke the silence among the four.

"It seems that Brother Guifeng's task has been successfully completed. ”

The old woman smiled sarcastically at the old bear, "It seems that someone's wishful thinking has not gone well." Shun Shun's body was covered with colorful clothes, "Since there is no old woman's business, the old woman will go first!"

For the old woman's deliberateness, Lao Xiong didn't care, smiled, said a few more irrelevant words, and left with the man in black first.

The fat old man turned his head, with a hint of envy in his tone, "That city is really broken, or Brother Guifeng has a long-term vision and knows how to cultivate his subordinates, hehe, the hard bones that others have not gnawed a few times, and they just let Brother Guifeng gnaw and swallow them." ”

The man in white, who was still sitting on the sea, only glanced at the other party faintly, and did not say any more words.

The fat old man touched his round and big-bellied son, "The old man also has to go back to straighten out the materials, go first, let's see you in the temple." ”

As soon as the fat old man left, the man in white pinched up a strange and strange trick in both hands, contacted his remaining three Yuanying subordinates, and asked them to bring the materials they had obtained back to Wuxian Island.

After everything that should be arranged, with a wave of his left hand, he swirled the surrounding fog and soon disappeared from the sea.

……

The man in white, not long after, set foot on the island of Wuwu, swept through the lifeless land, entered the red rain area, and advanced towards his destination without the slightest hesitation.

"Huh?"

As he approached the boulder area, the man in white noticed a hint of familiarity.

There was a hint of astonishment in his gloomy and pale expression, and his brows furrowed even more at this time, and his gaze fell on some crumbling and ruined boulder.

The familiar aura made the man in white very puzzled, and with a turn of his feet, he walked straight towards the boulder that should have been a towering boulder, but now it had become a pile of rubble.

Stopped, stood still, and quietly looked down at the rubble of various sizes.

After a long while, the man in white spoke coldly, without emotion.

"Why are you here?" he asked, looking at the pile of rubble.

There was silence, no one answered.

The man in white furrowed his brows, his eyes still resting on the pile of rubble, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, the man in white snorted coldly, and waved his right hand on the pile of rubble, only to see the rubble burst out, and something under the rubble was exposed.

Stretching out his hand, the black thing flew into the hand of the man in white.

"It's good to come, it's just right to get back to me. The man in white had a glint in his eyes, and a smile of incomprehensibility appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His hand, rubbing lightly, was like some precious treasure, and the dust on it was carefully removed, revealing its original appearance.

An old, white-clothed man is familiar with the Yang Spirit Pill Furnace.