The smoke of gunpowder rolled up, the flames of war spread, the roaring roar staggered in the fringe areas, and the stench of rotting corpses was constantly blown away in the night wind. For half an hour, the endless explosive attacks finally stopped, and as the impact of the energy wave faded away, the pre-dawn darkness was once again thick and melted together like ink, dead as if the previous battle had never appeared.

The stumps and flesh of the corpses were blown all over the place, and under the high temperature of the explosion center, the black blood in the soil was slowly evaporated, leaving only a wisp of pungent green smoke, rising from the bottom up, and then disappearing between heaven and earth, just like the fragile and impermanent life of human beings, unable to withstand the destruction of the strong.

The metallic leopard carefully roamed the ruins, its cold gaze sweeping over the charred wreckage, and the tail vertebrae nimbly shuttled through the corpse to hook up crystal nuclei one by one, neatly loading them into the void.

After a while, Yun Moren stood up and stood quietly in the night for a while, her back was as straight as a pine, but the head slowly hung down against the corpse on the ground, and a faint sadness gradually surrounded her, I don't know whether it was sighing or sympathy.

Zombie...... I used to be human, too......

The skeletal texture of her whole body still maintained the form of a leopard, and she put away her rare pity, but in an instant, she recovered the wind of a general as stable as Mount Tai. The golden tail spine flicked slightly behind her, and she calmly walked towards her territory, and in a few moments she completely melted into the night.

Five kilometers away at the camp, the survivors picked up bits and pieces of branches and weeds and lit a fire, boiled hot water for the few pots on top of them, pulled out a few medicine boxes and scattered them on the ground, sterilized scissors and tweezers spread on white bandages, and a group of women wiped the sweat from their foreheads and tended to the wounds of the wounded.

"Hmm......" Tian Hongyi, whose face was covered with blood, opened his bloodshot eyes in extreme pain, he looked vaguely at his mother, who was hugging his tears, and shouted hoarsely, "Mom...... Run......

His memory is stuck in the moment when the creeper fell from the sky. Of course, his chaotic mind thought that he was now a burden and would drag down his parents......

No way! How can you drag down your parents!

I don't know where the strength came from, he endured the glass slag all over his body and struggled in his mother's arms. The unfocused eyes were wide open, staring vacantly at the pitch-black sky, and a suppressed voice broke out of his throat: "Leave me alone, run!" Run......"

"Hongyi! You kid...... Woo woo......" Strings of tears slipped down her old face, and Tian's mother grabbed her youngest son's fluttering hands and couldn't cry, "Why are you so stupid...... How could Mom leave you ......"

"Hold him down! Don't move! A woman with tweezers hurriedly shouted, while several old women on the other side immediately stepped forward and pressed Tian Hongyi's restless limbs, "I'm going to deal with the glass shards and try not to let him move. If you pierce it into your heart, the Great Luo Immortal can't save it! "

Everyone responded, each holding the young man's hands and feet, breaking his chin and shoving the back of a kitchen knife into his mouth, preventing him from biting off his tongue in a delirious state.

Tian Hongyue wiped the blood stains on his face, and the corners of his forehead, which had been bandaged a few times, no longer bleed. But he always felt strange, as if something was drilling into the scar, and it hurt so much that he bared his teeth.

Raising his eyes to see his younger brother's tossing and turning, his vision dimmed slightly, clenched his fist, which seemed to him to be extremely weak, and sat beside Han Xiuyu with a stomach full of anger.

"A few of them...... How's it going?" He pointed to Xiao Chen, Ying Tianyang, and Zhao Yi, who were lying flat on the ground, and his tone was very depressed. Forget it, they're at least alive . It's a blessing to be alive...... Now, you know, I practiced sanda at the age of thirteen, and then I switched to taekwondo, and I have a second black belt...... But now he can't even save his brother and his companions."

Han Xiuyu pulled the blanket on Xiao Chen's body up. Said lightly: "I joined the sniper club at the age of fifteen, and I have always been in the top three. But not so long ago, my brother almost died in front of me...... And I can't do anything." He raised his eyes to look at Wei Jun, who was staring at the creeper's corpse in the distance, and there was still a hint of fear in his expression.

Tian Hongyue rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms. Shaken off in the cold middle of the night, as if trying to shake off some negative thoughts: "I want to be strong, I want abilities." He turned his head to look at the crowd behind him, his eyes shining brightly.

"I want to protect them." Tian Hongyue's mind involuntarily appeared with his younger brother's dying breath, and he only felt a pain in his heart, "At least, the people I care about can't die in front of me."

"Hmm." Han Xiuyu replied in agreement, the excessive consumption of mental power made him extremely tired, but he held on to himself, and he resolutely waited until the strong man of the team returned to his position before he dared to rest, "I think so too."

"Rest for a while, I'll keep watch." Tian Hongyue patted his shoulder, and said in a rare joke, "Heh, the shoulder will lend you, a hundred yuan a minute."

Han Xiuyu rolled his eyes and slowly replied, "I'm not interested in men, take back your shoulder and keep it for your brother." He raised his hand and rubbed his sour temples, his eyes fixed on the distance where the last explosion sounded.

"When Yun Mo comes back, with her here, we will be fine." Han Xiuyu stared at the world outside the barrier with a dizzying gaze, his voice as low as muttering, "Even if she says that she is an Alien, I still doubt her identity...... Meat cocoons? Leopard? I doubt she's a life form from an alien planet."

"Hongyi said the same." Tian Hongyue sat beside him, and his tone was very trance-like, "I really suspect that I am dreaming...... What a mess this is. [,！ Things, it really makes me feel that the science, culture, ideology, and morality I learned in the past are useless bullshit! It is unbelievable that there is such a ability to violate the laws of nature."

"The reality is in front of you, and you can't believe it." Han Xiuyu pointed in Wei Jun's direction and said, "Do you remember the scene where he slapped the creeper's head just now?"

Tian Hongyue looked at Wei Jun, who was chased by the creeper enough, but finally killed the half-crippled one blow in one blow, and chuckled: "I can see it very clearly, don't deliberately remind me. When the big guy put his hand on the creeper, the poor zombie exploded like something...... Hehe, what an amazing ability, you see he scared himself so much that he can't stand up now."

"Yes." The corners of Han Xiuyu's mouth hooked up with a chuckle, and there was finally a little gentleness in his eyes, "Don't look at him as bigger than others, in fact, sometimes he is very timid. But man is very righteous, and he has suffered a lot in the past......"

Probably talking about the black history of the good brothers made the two of them a little more energetic, and in the conversation between the two sides from time to time, it diluted the previous gloomy atmosphere.

Wei Jun stared blankly at the crawler who was charred and blackened and smelled of roasted meat, and then looked at his uninjured fat hand in a daze, and when he thought of the reality of slapping a creeper to death in a hurry, he only felt that the whole person was not good.

He couldn't remember what he had done, except that the creeper's filthy mouth was about to gnaw at his neck, so his head slapped out...... And then, there is no then......

Eighteen palms of the dragon? If you come to the palm of God? Turtle School Qigong?

Wei Jun's house attributes are awakening deeper and deeper, and his mind is revolving around the Tom Su attributes of "domineering side leakage", "tiger body shock", "surrounded by beautiful women", and "little brothers are in groups", and the little eyes on the fat face walked on the orbit of outer space with the extension of the wrong path of thought, until the footsteps behind him abruptly interrupted his stupid thoughts.

"Awakened." The glimmer of the fire hit the metallic leopard-like hind limbs, and Yun Mo's straight figure walked from a distance, and the momentum of his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, "Hmm...... The smell of this ability is...... Magma flow?"

In Wei Jun's stunned, the girl who still maintained her leopard form stood beside him, a long tail vertebrae wantonly lifting the charred creeper corpse, and the barbs on it quickly cut through the wound that burst along the blood meridians.

In the exclamation and continuous closer-up of his companions, Yun Mo frowned, put down the creeper curled on his tail, and said to Wei Jun with a blank face: "You, the ability attribute of the magma flow, the fusion mutation of the earth ability and the fire ability. As long as the level rises, you will be the king in any land battle in the future."

After saying that, regardless of whether Wei Jun reacted stupidly or not, Yun Mo stepped on the beastly hind limbs and walked in the direction of the camp.

Magma Flow Adept...... Yun Mo's thoughts gradually drifted away, and it seemed that he had once again returned to the former biochemical battlefield.

The tsunami-like whirling magma is where there is dirt and rock, and there is no place where the magma can not reach it. They are like the kings of land warfare, leading the tongue of fire that rushes like blood to devour the aliens on the battlefield, and the ultra-high temperature and the inevitable vortex crush countless reptiles......

She clearly remembered the mystery of the magma flow, burning the emperor, burning the soil, and the place where she landed was the Red River.

Magma flow powerhouse, that big guy is really ...... Damn lucky!

Although the leveling up of the people of this ability system is a little slower, their power on large battlefields is not even comparable to that of a nuclear bomb. The nuclear bomb still injures 1,000 enemies and loses 800 self-damage, but these abilities are different, as long as they are used properly, they can completely help their own side control the battlefield fortress in the first place! The battlefield fortress determines the finalization of the battle situation in the early stage and the reversal of the situation in the later stage.

Wei Jun...... The child has to be kept in captivity like a giant panda, but she doesn't want to raise an ornamental cub either.

The marshal shook the leopard's tail a little cheerfully, unaware that the tail vertebrae had brutally pulled out several deep furrows in the ground, making the faces of the people who approached pale miserably.