Just as Zhang Yang had feared, the evil force that appeared in the center of Windsor Town completely broke out, and immediately swept away like a plague, and soon completely polluted the surrounding area.

During the short time he was unconscious, the terrifying evil force had already crossed the three blockades set up by the federal authorities on the edge of the small town of Windsor, and swept across the entire island of England.

Subsequently, it quickly spread within Wales.

It is said that in less than a week, the whole of Wales fell completely.

Even parts of northwestern France and western Germany, across the sea, have experienced varying degrees of biological variation.

Fortunately, the two countries were prepared for a long time and separated a large separation zone, which barely controlled the rate of spread.

Somewhat different from the vicinity of Windsor, these mutated creatures and human zombies infected with evil forces are more afraid of the sun the farther away from the heart of the evil storm.

Thus, the island of England and Wales, which are now occupied by evil forces, have seen the following scene:

During the day, especially when the sun is shining, the whole area is silent.

Occasionally, in the shade of a tree, or in a corner where the sun does not shine, you can see some slow-moving figures looking for food.

But as soon as night falls, a large number of mutated creatures and zombies take to the streets in droves, following the direction of the living and the living to hunt their prey.

Relying on this instinct of hunger, the evil creatures continue to migrate around, and the rate of spread increases exponentially.

At present, some outbreaks have also appeared in the two islands of Scotland and Northern Ireland, which are spreading faster and faster, and have long been out of control.

Fall, it's only a matter of time.

Just when everyone was helpless and desperate, a saying suddenly came from the top:

A young man from the mysterious China can decipher this evil force that ravages Britain and radiates the entire continent of Europa.

So, like a drowning man trying to grasp the last straw, they quickly took action to find this "son of God" who could save the entire Commonwealth.

It's a pity that there are only a handful of people who can truly be unaffected by the forces of evil.

Especially in the heartland of the outbreak of evil storms, there are even fewer of them.

So, after layers of selection, the top of the federation finally selected a hundred people to form a team of adventurers.

Almost 90 percent of these adventurers are elite students of the Commonwealth Psychic School, and a small number of them are "free people" who work for the authorities as ordinary people but are outside the secret forces of the Commonwealth authorities.

Now, they have all accepted the honorary knighthood bestowed upon them by the Queen of England herself, and have traveled deep into the area known as the Land of the Dead in the name of the Federal Secret Service.

To coincide with this operation, federal authorities launched a bounty order.

Adepts from all over the world take on the role of bounty hunters, hunting down mutated creatures and zombies.

Because of the evil storm, the radio waves in the occupied area were strongly disturbed, cutting off communication with the outside world.

In order to accurately record the results of each bounty hunter so that they can be "rewarded" according to the number and level of monsters they hunt, the authorities deliberately created a batch of recorders to wear on them for live recording.

Not only that, but also a number of temporary supply points have been established by means of fixed-point airdrops.

These supply points provide temporary shelter for these bounty hunters, as well as help keep track of their achievements.

Even if he accidentally dies here, then his merits will not be buried.

Their organization or relatives will be the first to receive the benefits promised by the federal government, or more precisely the royal family of England.

Today, the federal government is crumbling, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Especially at this critical juncture of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, the royal family of England was ordered to return to power.

With the rich heritage accumulated by the Windsor dynasty over the past hundred years, the rewards that can be given are still highly sought after by these adventurers.

Queen Elizabeth II, who is old but still in good spirits, even issued the "Queen's Mobilization Order" through the British Radio, which has been called comparable to her father George VI's "King's Speech".

Under the hoarse but sonorous call of Elizabeth II, not only the paranormal organizations on the entire Europa continent immediately took action, but even the governments and secret organizations of countries in the far east also actively formed paranormal forces and entered the British Commonwealth to participate in the hunting of monsters in the name of rescue, hoping to gain the "friendship" of the British royal family.

Today, people on Europa have generally accepted the existence of vampires, werewolves, witches, and youkai.

Everyone temporarily abandoned the estrangement inherent in thousands of years, not only within the blood clan, but even the werewolves and vampires who were born antagonists and fought for thousands of years temporarily put aside their hatred and united to deal with this crisis of annihilation.

No intelligent creature wants to be controlled by this chaotic evil, not even the Cappadocia, a perishing clan known for their tyranny and bloodlust.

Although they do not accept the leadership of the Commonwealth government, it does not prevent them from playing an active role in this crisis.

It was with their unsparing help that the airdropped supply points were truly established.

Even the managers and guardians of supply points are often held by powerful bloodlines or werewolves.

It's just that in the area near the center of the evil storm, it is almost impossible to establish a supply point.

No supply point can exist for more than three days, and it will always be destroyed by powerful mutant creatures.

Even if the authorities spared no expense, safe houses made of titanium alloy were not immune.

The 100-man death squad, commissioned by Queen Elizabeth II herself, was well-armed and possessed all sorts of extraordinary talents, but the closer it got to the center, the more it felt like it was not enough.

After entering the small town of Windsor, they sadly found that the talents they were once proud of were not worth mentioning at all in the face of the powerful and perverted force of those mutated creatures.

By the time they succeeded in reuniting with Nicole and the others, more than half of them had been lost, and there were only more than forty people left, at least a third of whom were injured.

Later, in the process of looking for Zhang Yang, several more were sacrificed one after another.

After a difficult search, under the leadership of Song Feixue, he successfully went deep into the dark blood pool and rescued Zhang Yang, who was immersed in it, shrouded in Jiuyang's true fire, and unconscious.

Originally, when everyone saw Zhang Yang's appearance, they couldn't help but have a little doubt about his statement that he was the "son of God".

But now, after seeing the sheer strength he displayed in the face of the ant colony, no one doubted that he was indeed the one who could lead everyone to destroy the source of evil.

So, when Zhang Yang said that he wanted to return to the dark blood pool, not even one person raised any objections.

Without anyone to lead the way, Zhang Yang began to implement a plan to refine the weapons in his hands with the pure Jiuyang True Fire after he had personally relieved the surviving special service soldiers of the evil forces infected by the attack of mutated creatures.

The tempering of Jiuyang True Fire not only increases the strength of the bullet, but also gives it special destructive power.

This masculine destructive power is especially effective against mutated creatures.

In addition, Zhang Yang also deliberately engraved the powerful Jiuyang True Fire Mantra on the weapons they were handy.

This is also due to the benefits brought by his successful entry into the eighth color of the Nine Yang True Technique.

In fact, it stands to reason that after the strength reaches the seventh level of the Jiuyang True Technique, the Purple Flame Divine Yang will be able to urge the Jiuyang True Fire Mantra.

However, it was simply impossible to draw a full forty-three Jiuyang True Fire Mantras in one go like this.

At the beginning, it took about a minute for each Jiuyang True Fire Mantra, gradually reducing to forty seconds, and in the end, it only took ten seconds.

"Mr. Zhang, give!"

When the last Nine Yang True Fire Spell was drawn, Lucy handed over a military kettle.

The lid had been unscrewed, and the spout could still smell the faint smell of the girl's lips.

Seeing her expectant gaze, Zhang Yang hesitated slightly, but still took it and took a big mouthful.

"Thank you!" He wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled as he handed Lucy the half-drunk jug back.

Lucy took the kettle with both hands with a smile and held it in her arms as if she were holding a treasure.

Noticing that Zhang Yang re-focused his gaze on the pile of weapons engraved with the Jiuyang True Fire Spell in front of him, Lucy's eyes not only flashed a faint sense of loss.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood again, smiled and said to Zhang Yang: "Mr. Zhang, I ...... I'll go first. ”

It's a pity that Zhang Yang never looked up.

She glanced at him nostalgically, then turned silently.

"Lucy, what's the matter, you like Zhang?"

At some point, Grandpa Sam suddenly appeared next to Lucy, who looked lost, and said softly.

There was a loving sparkle in his eyes, and there was no hint of a joke.

Lucy raised her head and glanced at Sam quickly, hesitated, and nodded slightly, "That's right, I think I'm in love with him." ”

Her voice was like a gnat, almost inaudible.

"Hehe, such an excellent man, who doesn't like it?" Sam glanced at Zhang Yang and said thoughtfully.

Then, he glanced at Nicole and Ziyi quickly, then shook his head, as if talking to himself, "It's a pity that such a man has a lot of competition. Be prepared, my little Lucy! ”

"Hehe, grandpa, you can rest assured!" The gloom on Lucy's face was swept away, and she said with a smile, "I like him as my business, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!" And himself! ”

After she said this, her brows, which had been a little furrowed, suddenly relaxed, as if she had opened a knot in her heart.

Seeing Lucy's reaction, Sam was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.

His laughter immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at him with some bewilderment.

The grandfather and grandson quickly exchanged glances, and suddenly laughed.

Now, everyone is even more baffled.

However, I didn't know that it was to take the lead, and everyone burst into laughter.

The originally dull atmosphere was suddenly broken, and the gloom that hung over the head seemed to be dispelled by this laughter.

Only Zhang Yang, his nerves were always tense.

He stood there for a long time, like a statue that had existed there since time immemorial, staring at the pile of incantation-engraved weapons in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him.