"But his legs are ......" Xiao Kui suddenly remembered that Wu Qi's legs had not fully regenerated, how could he run.

"Wu Qi punctured my stomach and absorbed my blood and energy to regenerate my legs. In this way, he weakened my vibrations, making the Throne Ship chase me less than he did, so that he could be sure that the Throne Ship would chase him. Including the sudden stop and turning of the Throne Ship in front of you, it is also the reason why the strength of your life energy has become much lower than Wu Qi after you were seriously injured. Yue Zhanfei briefly recounted Wu Qi's plan.

Yue Zhanfei still remembers what happened dozens of seconds ago. Wu Qi suddenly asked him to turn and stop, and said a lot of words, but the lightning shot and pierced his stomach. He didn't look at the other people's eyes, but he knew that everyone else must be stupid.

Even so, Yue Zhanfei still didn't complain at all, it was Wu Qi's insight and determination that saved everyone; If it weren't for Wu Qi asking him to turn the car at the critical moment, he wouldn't even know the priority mechanism of the Ark of the Throne tracking target, and Xiao Kui wouldn't have been able to escape from death.

The people of Investigation Team 7 stood, sitting, and lying, stopping and staying in this world where the gray fog obscured the sky and the sun almost disappeared.

The dry wind whipped up the sand and dust on the earth, and the cold seeped into the marrow. The shadow of the Throne Ship was gone, and they didn't know if Wu Qi was alive or not now.

Lu Junjun healed Yue Zhanfei's stomach, and halfway through Xiao Kui's injury, he was tired and almost fell asleep. The survey vehicle was gone, and all the living and safety conditions on the car disappeared, but fortunately, they all brought military backpacks with them, which contained marching blankets and tent components, and canned food and water and other materials enough for the whole team to use for three days.

However, everyone knew that this was the northwest corner of the wasteland, and it took nearly a day for the survey vehicle to drive at an average speed of more than 180 kilometers per hour, and it was absolutely impossible for them to return to the distant Noah base after walking for 3 days, not to mention the countless plagues they could encounter along the way.

Their future remains uncertain. At the same time, they were all praying, hoping that Wu Qi would survive to join them.

At the same time, in the distance, there was a shadowless figure running wildly in the black-gray wasteland. The swing amplitude and speed of his legs and arms are all golden perfections, and it is a running style that converts the muscular ability of the whole body into running power in the most precise and utilized form.

The muscles of Wu Qi's whole body were rhythmically moving and undulating, and the skin on his chest, back, and arms under the dark green combat uniform was all filled with scales. The power of atavism has been exerted to 100%, and Wu Qi's speed has now reached an extremely exaggerated speed of 220 kilometers per hour!

This is equivalent to if Wu Qi can maintain this speed and run sleeplessly for a day, he can return to Noah's base faster than the heavy type battlefield. And at this moment, chasing behind him is like chasing the soul of the throne ship, and the speed has not yet reached 220 kilometers per hour.

Wu Qi's expression was a desperate expression of fighting the enemy on the battlefield, his obsidian-like eyes widened, locked on to the end of the black-gray wasteland.

He saw a row of dark shadows at the end of the horizon, all of dangerous plague species, enemies. Once he falls into the encirclement of the plague beast group, he will inevitably be attacked by countless plague species, but he must rush to the plague beast tide, maybe there is a third-order overlord who can change the target of the throne ship inside!

Wu Qi condensed his breath, and his figure turned into a beam of dark green thunder light, and without looking back, he rushed towards the wasteland where the sun's rays were even weaker.

The throne boat behind him chased after Wu Qi in front of him, accelerating non-stop. The black-and-gray earth was passed by the Throne Ship, and the soil turned into a stream of earth. The Throne Ship rode the cold wind, breaking through the black-gray waves of earth and moving forward, and the distance that Wu Qi could pull away was shrinking every minute and every second.

It's close. Wu Qi, who was running wildly, was less than a kilometer away from the plague beast herd in the northwest wasteland, and in about 15 seconds, he would come into contact with the plague beast herd blocking the front.

Wu Qi had already seen the true face of the plague beast herd, and the large herds of plague species were either stopping or walking on the black and gray ground. They are of a variety of shapes and races, almost all of them are plague species that have escaped the ecology of the civilized era, all of them are mutated and deformed, their claws are strange and large, and there are even disabled individuals.

They were not the plague beast tide attracted by Wu Qi's breath, but the beast group that was originally entrenched here, and it was Wu Qi who invaded their territory.

At this moment, the large groups of plague species seemed to smell the delicious breath of life, and they all turned their heads to see the humans who were rapidly approaching them. The plague species, which had been hungry for a long time, showed its salivating bloody mouth and approached Wu Qi. The dozen or so plague species closest to Wu Qi ran directly and became a prominent part of the herd of beasts.

Wu Qi approached the protruding plague species in the herd in the blink of an eye, and he drew his long knife with swift movements. The pitch-black three-foot sword body instantly lit up with countless silver light marks. Wu Qi swung his knife forward 180 degrees, and two-thirds of the blade collapsed along the countless silver shattering lines, turning into hundreds of sharp fragments flying freely in the air.

Wu Qi mobilized hundreds of long knife fragments wrapped in silver energy with his spiritual power, and flew straight forward at high speed, and for a while, hundreds of floating long knife fragments quickly turned into the shadows of long needles, like a hidden weapon rainstorm pear flower needle, instantly involving the most advanced plague beast group into a bloody piercing slaughter field!

A splinter of a long knife pierced the head of a plague seed that had pounced forward, taking away a vicious life. 7 percent of the plague beast group that intercepted Wu Qi was a second-order plague species, and 3 percent was only a first-order, which couldn't stop the indomitable attack of the fragments at all. Wherever the silver-filled storm of debris swept through, the herd was pierced through the skulls and died.

Wu Qi stepped over the corpse of the plague species in front of his feet, breaking into the encirclement of hundreds of plague species beasts, and he dispersed the debris storm into a circle of 360 degrees, compressing it 8 to 10 meters from himself in the center. This distance allows him to maximize the power, speed, and precision of his gravitational abilities, allowing him to defend against and kill plague species from any direction, from the front, back, left, and right.

Wu Qi quickly cleared the large hordes of plague species, and in order to manipulate the fragments of the long knife, his progress was forced to slow down. The Throne Boat, which was chasing after it, also broke through the original plague corpse, and the local flow that had been crushing it had sucked the corpse to the bottom of the Throne Ark. The process of the Throne Ship advancing and chasing is the process of devouring the corpses on the ground, it endlessly crushes and absorbs the plague seeds killed by Wu Qi, and the residual life energy is not much, but it is a large amount of life energy when gathered.

The speed of the Throne Ship increased more and more, taking advantage of Wu Qi's slowing down, it quickly closed the distance with him. The gap between them is not even 800 meters, and the plague beast group blocking in front of Wu Qi is also about to bottom out, and it still accounts for 30% of the overall width!

From the moment Wu Qi chose to get out of the car as a bait, Wu Qi couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the Ark of the Throne before the miracle happened. Therefore, Wu Qi was very calm, and did not forget to observe the current enemy while passing through the plague beast herd.

Wu Qi found that the beast herd in this area was not strong at all, and could even be said to be very weak. Even the small demon sheep on the Qimai grassland that the "Black Rider" encountered when he first entered the occupied area didn't know how much more difficult it was to deal with than the beasts in this area.

Deformed, emaciated, and disabled, the herds in this area are like a cluster of remnants of defeated soldiers huddling together for warmth, and because of congenital reasons and reasons for the failure of competition, they have to settle in this resource-scarce place.

As soon as one of their companions weakened and collapsed, they rushed up like hungry wolves to eat their companion's flesh. Even if their eyes glowed green and turned their hunger into motivation to attack Wu Qi, they couldn't do the slightest damage to Wu Qi.

After Wu Qi had insight into this, he was sure that there was no third-order overlord in the beast group in this area that he was looking for. He decisively changed the way the Storm of Debris operated, converging all the debris on the flanks and in front of him, speeding up like an arrow to tear apart the enemies that rushed in front of him, and re-increasing his speed to the limit, exposing the flanks, rear, and rear flaws. Because this group of weak plague species could not catch up with him at all.

In a few breaths, Wu Qi successfully tore apart all the plague species that stood in front of him, and the road ahead was empty again.

There was no trace of the sun in the sky above the wasteland ahead, and there was a gray mist as far as the eye could see. Wu Qiduo glanced at the gray mist in the sky, it was not like a gloomy dark cloud that seemed to be dripping water, and it was impossible for it to rain.

The bright light was still there, and Wu Qi continued to run wildly on the black and gray earth. He retrieved all the fragments of the long knife, and the fragments remembered where they were originally, and returned to the section of the broken knife in order, reassembling it into a complete three-foot long knife.

This time, the Throne Ship has swept the corpses of hundreds of plague species into the bottom of the ship and crushed them, breaking through the threshold of 220 kilometers per hour, and it is still rising.

The road is still stretching under Wu Qi's feet, but there is no end to it, and what you walk on is only a dead end.

The front of the wasteland road suddenly appeared at the "end", it was a thick white mist that was so thick that it was completely opaque, blocking the landform and mid-air in front of the wasteland from low to high, and Wu Qi's gaze could not penetrate a single inch at all.

The fog was so wide that it ran from the end of the left side of the field of vision to the end of the right side of the field of vision, and there was no way around. Wu Qi thought of the rumors of various strange weather in the wasteland, and quickly slowed down his pace, half of his body entered the mist to test it.

The fog of the fog is neither corrosive nor hallucinogenic and has very little visibility. Wu Qi entered the fog completely in a state of blindness with no fingers in his hands.

Wu Qi exited the mist and glanced back. The Ark of the Throne would run over the place where he stepped on it in twenty seconds at most, and he didn't have the time, the energy or energy to squander.

He had only one choice.

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