A ray of sunlight fell in the dim sky, and that ray of sunlight happened to illuminate the white and red figure in the battlefield.

Indifferent pupils looked at the figure in front of her, there was blood splattering on her clean and white face, at this moment, standing in the center of the battlefield with a silver spear in her hand, she seemed destined for this irreversible battle.

"This is the last time." Lan Xia looked at Deng Chen calmly, and seeing that he seemed to want to speak, she mercilessly took the spear and turned around to fight with the zombie group.

That's right, it's the last time.

"Xia Xia" Deng Chen looked at the bloody figure in the center of the battlefield in confusion, as if that person would never fall.

Wild and presumptuous, crushing a qiē with strength and blood.

"Wang, do you need me to do something?" Opened her mouth coldly, her voice was as cold as her person, unmixed with tone and emotion.

"No" Deng Chen lowered his eyes, and that scene was repeated over and over again in his mind.

The man of his heart, the sharp spear pointed directly at his forehead

"Miss Lan, Miss Lan, what now? No one outside can be reached anymore! Originally, the outside would have supported at the beginning of the war, but most of our main forces were outside! How can I suddenly not be contacted now! Du Huansheng's face was very bad, but his movements were not slow at all, and his rich combat experience allowed him to calmly face those zombie hordes with messy steps and no steps.

"Withdraw, the outside has been completely wiped out." Lan Xia looked around expressionlessly.

Morale is high. The momentum is unstoppable, but the truth is often the most cruel side.

"The whole army retreats!" Raising his voice and forcibly using his mental power, Lan Xia swallowed a mouthful of blood expressionlessly. The head is drowsy, as if it were slimy black sesame seeds.

Overdrawing mental power is no different from looking for death in the eyes of ordinary people, even if it is Lan Xia, it is not very comfortable.

Even so, she still looked at the battlefield with clear eyes.

At least half of them have fallen, but the rest are still fighting with blood, as if they never tire of it.

What is it that sustains us?

Because our nation needs us!

Forgot?

Our ancestors used to run in this Chinese Kyushu. And today, another cruel and bloody race has forcibly taken over it!

Our mother is crying, and we must defend her dignity and flesh!

Fall back?

It's killing people. The soldiers in the crowd were puzzled, and when they turned their heads, they found that the comrades around them had decreased by some time.

Even the god-like legend had blood on her cheeks, and looking at her face, everyone couldn't react. Was she the one who gave the order to retreat?

"Retreating doesn't mean we're throwing in the towel. We are the warriors who defend the world! This time the retreat is just for the sake of his stronger return in the future! The fate of our nation hangs by a thread! We must not fall! ”

Holding a silver spear in his backhand, Lan Xia looked at the battlefield calmly, speaking clearly word by word, and at the same time full of unwavering faith.

Du Huansheng and Mu Xiaoyu glanced at each other, waved their hands and shouted loudly: "Retreat!" It's a long time to come! ”

The whole army retreated in an orderly manner, and the zombie hordes did not catch up.

However, the soldiers who came with 5,000 are barely even a thousand now.

One face, what is lost is life.

But. They are convinced that the loss of the other side will be several times or even ten times more than theirs!

"Miss Lan, is there any good way?"

Mu Xiaoyu looked at Lan Xia calmly, but the speed under his feet was not slow at all. Ask questions while running, and command in an orderly manner.

The corners of Lan Xia's mouth twitched without a trace, after the apocalypse, they are all talents! At least this one didn't panic at any time.

"Let's go out first" Lan Xia forced her tired body to hold on, even in the eyes of outsiders, she was still as energetic as when she came.

Deng Chen lowered his head, his mind was extremely chaotic.

That scene lingered in his mind.

Xia Xia pointed a sharp spear at him

All the zombies didn't dare to move, and timidly looked at the figure on the throne with their heads bowed and pondering.

They were nothing before the king.

The innate surrender and the suppression of the rank made it impossible for them to ignore the feeling of danger, as if as long as they moved, the head on the neck would be lost.

Miao Yi, who was standing next to Deng Chen, leaned down lightly and whispered in Deng Chen's ear, "Do you need me to stop them, Wang." ”

"No, let me be quiet, they're too annoying."

Deng Chen hung his head, his hands naturally drooped and his fingers were interlocked.

What the hell is he ignoring so that his Xia Xia will become like this.

Yi nodded lightly and stood respectfully to the side, but it was only a second, maybe not yet, and the group of terrifying zombies fell silently.

Even to death, they still don't know what happened and how they have annoyed their king.

"I can't get out of Miss Lan, do you see this?"

Although Du Huansheng looked embarrassed, he was actually full of expectations, and he believed that the king of the Huaxia base who was comparable to daylight would definitely have a way!

The legion of a thousand people sits on the outskirts, and this place is like an enchantment, they can't leave here, and they will eventually return here when they go out from here.

Everyone is clear in their hearts, and they can only do this with spiritual power.

The spiritual power that covers a city can block so much, and the spiritual power of such a high-level supernatural person must be huge

There was a chill in their hearts, but they didn't despair at all.

For the dawn is with them!

My brain was dizzy, and my eyes were a little blurry.

The situation of mental power overdraft is much more severe than that of ability overdraft, although it has been rested for a while, but mental power is obviously much slower than that of ability recovery.

Lan Xia frowned lightly and leaned against a tree beside her, in her heyday, even if she couldn't break this layer of spiritual power that covered the whole city, she could still break it a little and get out.

Spatial abilities can distort the tangible, but they can't destroy the intangible.

Without the spatial ability covered by mental power, at best, it can only twist a small door for a short time to let her leave alone.

But how could she leave these people alone?

"Is there any other place to hide, let me rest for the night." Lan Xia's voice was very light and soft, so light that it was like a feather falling to the ground.

Du Huansheng nodded, but he was full of doubts, he didn't understand why Lan Xia said that, looking at her, she shouldn't be injured.

Mu Xiaoyu gave him a look, and Du Huansheng suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the case, no wonder when she entered the city, she was the only one who was awake.

Mental power is more advanced than ability, and naturally it is more difficult to recover.

Unexpectedly, in the end, these people will become a drag.

Du Huansheng turned his head with a lot of emotion and planned to organize the soldiers to leave, but the roar that was getting closer and closer made people's backs chill.

This posture is even more terrifying than the group of zombies just now!

It was just 10,000 minutes, but now I feel my scalp tingle just listening to this sound.

Could it be that all the zombies in this city are attacking?!

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