"These people are amazing!"

"What are you afraid of, the more powerful you are, the more you have to infect them!"

"Yes, they are better than us, so they don't have to get sick!"

"In the face of disease, there is no high or low!"

"With an ability!"

"Use Starlight!"

"Use all the means of attack you can use!"

They shouted, threw out the best ability to kill the enemy, used the best weapon, used the best skill, from the air, from the ground, or rushed, or ran, or jumped...... Fire with all your might!

Although Miao and Demon Feather were powerful and had a high star energy level, there were tens of thousands of people who attacked them, and those two shields were beaten by these people in various ways.

Coupled with the fact that the virus is constantly destroying the shield, it is about to collapse.

Swish!

The black threads crawled in along the shattered shield, bent and shot over Mio and Demon Feather.

These two people have never seen this kind of ferocious virus, they are all shocked, even if they have also understood this virus, but when they really face it, they are still frightened by its ferocity and horror.

The 10,000 people attacked frantically, the virus flying outside their bodies, and the area was shrouded in the shadow of death.

The two of them looked at each other, and their expressions sank.

"Master."

"Master."

Mio and Demon Feather had never encountered such a situation, and they were asking Rong Xuanzhi how to deal with this matter.

Ling Ruo immediately looked at Rong Xuanzhi, wanting to see how this Captain of the Apocalypse, the Galactic Star, the hope of mankind, and the genius who is difficult to come out of ten thousand years would deal with this matter.

There was no superfluous emotion in Rong Xuanzhi's brown eyes, no anger, no sympathy, no pity, no sigh, nothing, only complete calm, calm like this ruthless world, like this eternal river.

Ling Ruo didn't understand at first, but soon, she understood what such a look meant.

Her heart sank suddenly.

She didn't believe it, this is the person who is known as the hope of mankind, and if the hope of mankind is him, I am afraid that it will make mankind despair.

Sure enough, Rong Xuanzhi said indifferently: "Minus." ”

Mio and Demon Feather also seemed to expect Rong Xuanzhi to give this order.

Their captain has always been right.

These people, they have been infected with the virus, they are the vectors of the virus, they have no hope of living, so it is the most correct to reduce them.

Moreover, these people have gone crazy, and if they are left alone, they will infect more people with the virus and cause more harm.

"Yes."

They were commanded.

Mio's body shines again,

But this time, instead of the light of a warm angel, it was the light of death, the light of killing.

Demon Feather was silent, although he couldn't bear it, but he faithfully carried out Rong Xuanzhi's order, and a black aura suddenly appeared on his body, and the black storm gathered, showing his killing intention.

The light of the angel intertwined with the wrath of the heavenly demons, fanning out.

The infected ones who rushed to the front disappeared in this black and white light.

There was nothing left on the ground but a pile of ashes.

The strength of Mio and Demon Feather, this killing without hesitation, made the infected people who still wanted to rush up behind them stunned, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated against the background of their dark faces.

Scared and angry, frightened and helpless, desperate and sad.

Ling Ruo glanced sideways at that celestial-like face, his face still didn't fluctuate at all, as if killing thousands of people in an instant was like dust to him, and he couldn't cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

Ling Ruo realized that this human hope, the first day of the galaxy, he had no heart and no mercy.