There was a commotion all over the base, and people craned their necks to look in the direction of Sector 1, and if you looked closely, you could see that the people still watching were scattered survivors who didn't belong to a team. Some nimble minds noticed this early and ran to the scene of the incident while it was still crowded.

When the other abilities around him saw this scene and reacted, some of them directly beckoned some bold people to follow suit.

When a group of people stepped into the separation zone between the first and second districts, a troop appeared in front of them, led by Guo Mao, the former guard chief of the periphery of the base. Everyone looked at each other, and if they didn't know what was going on now, they would have been killed not long after the end of the world.

Guo Mao coldly swept over the crowd, but they were all rabble, and they couldn't be atmospheric, but if they were put in, it would be hard to guarantee that it wouldn't be bad, after all, there were more ants biting elephants.

"No one is allowed to step into a district, otherwise they will all be killed!"

"Up......roar" The people who were still suppressing their emotions began to make noise, everyone is an alien, and some of the guards at the base are not better than them, after all, people who can act alone in the last days are often not too weak, and they are extremely dissatisfied when they hear Guo Mao look down on them so much. Why are they not allowed to enter the first district, isn't it just to see that they don't have a backstage and bully them?

Someone in the crowd finally couldn't help it, and directly stood up and shouted, "Why? ”

After someone took the lead, the others were also brought up, glaring angrily at the people in front of them, and constantly shouting.

Guo Mao glanced at the person next to him, and when the person received his instructions, he raised his hand and there was a thunderbolt, which slashed down, hitting the noisy crowd in front of him.

As the ability fell, about twenty or so supernatural beings who were surrounded by thunder and lightning all turned into charred corpses in an instant. The crowd that was still noisy suddenly fell silent. There was a moment of silence, followed by an even louder commotion.

"What does this mean, kill if you say kill, I'm afraid we don't even count as a fart in their eyes!"

"Yes. What is it, here the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, it is really easy for us to bully! ”

"What kind of do you say to them, I'll rush up to the seeds!"

"Brothers, everyone. We fought with them! ”

"Fight!"

……

"Boom ......"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang! While! ”

……

As things developed, everyone here was in a mess, and the whole scene was chaotic, Guo Mao looked at these bad people, his eyes were gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his hands made a creaking sound. He raised his hand suddenly, and blasted it out with a few bangs at the place where the largest crowd had gathered, and for a moment the corpses flew sideways and blood splattered everywhere.

Fang Huiru and his party in the crowd stopped what they were doing. exchanged glances with each other and glanced at Guo Mao standing in front of them. Mingling in the crowd of people who were already red-eyed, he quietly moved towards the man.

Lin Jixin turned out to be the first person to rush in front of him, and when Guo Mao saw the person who suddenly appeared, he instantly understood. The people he sent to solve him before didn't succeed at all, and I'm afraid that the same happened to several other people, and this time the trouble was only deliberately driven by him. The jealousy in his heart became more and more jealous, and he stared at the person in front of him and shouted, "Lin Jixin!" ”

"Whew!" Lin Jixin's eyes were full of disdain, and he saw the anger in the other party's heart.

Extend your index finger and point at him. He asked in a cold voice: "It's you, right, it's all your doing!" ”

Don't bother to talk nonsense with him again, who will give you time to chat on the battlefield. Lin Jixin directly hit it with one hand.

"You ......" Guo Mao hated, pointed at him and was slapped before he finished speaking, and quickly retreated, even if he dodged the fatal injury, there were still several sharp metal objects nailed into the shoulder. Covering the bleeding wounds, the attack did not stop. Several abilities flew towards his head. Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the person closest to him at random, and hurriedly blocked in front of him, and the next second, he saw that those metal objects were directly inserted into the head of the person who was blocking him.

Pushing the man who had turned into a corpse in his hand and quickly fled to the rear. His biggest advantage is that he is self-aware, knowing which people can beat and which people can't, and Lin Jixin is better than him in every aspect, which is why he is especially afraid of this person in his heart. Since he can't beat it, then he will run away, leaving Qingshan without fear of no firewood, anyway, nothing can compare to keeping him alive.

Seeing that Guo Mao fled without holding out for a round, Lin Jixin sneered in his heart, he had long known the shamelessness of this person, but he didn't expect that he would be able to refresh his cognition anytime and anywhere.

Throwing away the body that was pushed over, he jumped down the steps and chased in the direction where Guo Mao had fled. This man could not be kept, and he must not be allowed to escape.

Guo Mao, who was still desperately trying to escape ahead, glanced back, and the hatred in his heart suddenly rose, after he escaped this time, he must take revenge on all this. After transforming violently, he threw out a few abilities, hoping to temporarily block the people chasing after him.

Lin Jixin flashed to the side, dodging the attack, his eyes narrowed slightly, he underestimated the other party's tenacious survival ability, and he could still send out this level of attack even if he injured his arm. He sucked the metal object on one side into his hand, turned a corner in the middle of the way, and threw it at the person in front of him.

"Poof!" A little sluggish and unable to dodge, Guo Mao's back staggered forward with a huge impact, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Wiping the remaining blood from his mouth, the air he had inhaled as he fled forward rushed into his chest, causing him to breathe in pain.

"Phew!" Spit out a mouthful of blood in hatred, pushing everything he touched backwards incessantly.

Lin Jixin, who was harassed by these bits and pieces, slowed down his speed, and his heart flashed a wave of impatience, and he once again jumped over the unknown item that was thrown on the ground by Guo Mao, who was fleeing in front of him, and mobilized the energy in his body, gathering all the abilities in the palm of his hand, and a small group of compressed abilities was directly aimed at Guo Mao and thrown over.

In mid-air, the ability erupted into countless thin needle tips, brushing at the person in front of them.

"Forehead ......"

Guo Mao's eyes, who only had time to utter a word, lost their luster in an instant, and he threw himself to the ground without support, his back full of thin needles like a hedgehog.

Lin Jixin, who rushed behind him, turned his head disdainfully after confirming that he was indeed dead.

It didn't take long for there to be dense footsteps behind him, because of the escape of the leader, the group of people brought by Guo Mao were more or less wavering in their hearts, while the other abilities of the base were greatly imposed, and it didn't take long to solve all the people who blocked their path. After cleaning up the group of people, everyone didn't even have time to clean up the battlefield, for fear of being one step too late and missing out on any benefits, they all rushed towards the first district.

Maybe it was because the incident was so serious that there wasn't a single guard along the road, maybe those people went to the center of the incident.

Lin Jixin looked at the few people running in front and couldn't help but prune his mouth, and complained: "Slow death." (To be continued.) )