"Xiaoban, is there a way to save me." Looking at the porcupine that rushed towards him, Yue Xian unconsciously sent a distress cry to his watch.

"Don't be strong."

Along with Xiao Ban's helpless voice, Yue Xian sensed it, as well as the ground that vibrated around the porcupine as it ran.

The buildings on both sides seemed to collapse because of the running of porcupines. Hassan, who was able to save himself at the same time, fell hundreds of meters into the rubble.

The blood-red eyes flashed a stunning red glow in the dark night, and Yue Xian's speed of running with all his strength was no more than two or three steps away for a porcupine.

"It's over."

Seeing the porcupine that had caught up, Yue Xian suddenly felt a sense of relief, and then thought of his sister, the gang of friends, Xi'er, Zhang Yuan, and this watch that inexplicably signed a contract with him, although his death didn't seem to have any effect on him.

"Please, run faster."

Although the boy had already worked hard, it was only a stone's throw away from the terrifying mutant beast.

As the distance got closer, the porcupine's breath sprayed onto Yue Xian's neck, and the strong stimulation made the boy shiver.

"Oops."

The slight tremor caused the pace of the fast running to be disordered, and the whole person fell directly to the ground. The whole piece of skin was scraped off by the concrete floor, and even the red muscles rubbed against the rough concrete floor for some distance.

There was not even time to cry out in pain, and the boy fell to the ground, making a defensive posture as much as possible to fend off the next attack of the porcupine.

But the impact that should have followed did not come, his body was still intact, and the injured part of the fall was still hot and stimulating his pain nerves.

When I looked up, it was the figure in the black cloak that should have fallen hundreds of meters away. Raise your hands horizontally to block the rushing fangs.

"I'm sorry, Master, it seems like you've wasted your precious time."

The hands that were already badly injured fell from the blow again.

"Xiaoban, isn't the master able to help the servant heal? Teach me! ”

"Why don't you pick up your sword and chop up that pig yourself? Is this something that can be taught in three seconds? ”

Originally, he wanted to buy some time for Hassan, so that he could get out of the state of being pressed and beaten, but his own strength was weak and did not help much. At the same time, it made Hassan fall into a very passive situation again.

And because of the fierce fighting between the two sides, the walking corpses around him also continued to converge, and Yue Xian now had nowhere to run if he wanted to, and the already small battle arena was further reduced. At the same time, Hassan also plans to distance himself from the porcupine, use constant harassing attacks to lure the porcupine away, and then find a way to take Yue Xian away.

As a result, there is a five-meter tall behemoth, and its speed is not bad at all, and its strong physique provides the opponent with a sensitive foundation.

Even Hassana's movement speed, which the human eye could not fully capture, was overtaken by the porcupine.

With a slam flai, Hassan's whole body was slapped into the wall, and several black and white needles were also stabbed into Hassan's body.

When he was in a desperate situation again, a dog barked with "Wang" behind him. A white figure wildly smashed through the walking corpse and flashed directly past Yue Xian's side, rushing towards the porcupine.

"Watermelon!"

As if seeing the dawn, the sudden arrival of reinforcements from the point where he was about to despair made Yue Xian cry out excitedly.

Even the concrete floor was trampled by the force, and the watermelon filled away with an indomitable momentum, and the fangs that could tear through the steel shimmered in the dark night.

With the ferocious momentum and Yue Xian's expectations, the watermelon pounced directly towards the porcupine.

Immediately afterwards, he was thrown to the ground by a porcupine's hoof. The scream, as if the corgi's tail being crushed by a bicycle wheel, was unusually harsh in the dark night.