Ye Xiaobai helped up the motorcycle that fell to the ground, and was very distressed to see its deformed appearance. He touched the alloy on the front of the car and the tires with his hands, thinking about what it had looked like before, and the deflated parts gradually returned to their original shape. However, the tire had already burst, and he tried the switch, and found that the circuit inside had been damaged and could not be started again, so he had to give up.

Ye Xiaobai looked around as far as his vision could see, there were still many chaotic parked vehicles on the highway, but he didn't want to provoke the perception ability of those monsters in such a swaggering way, if he provoked a group of people to come and beat him, he would want to cry without tears.

He looked at the alloy on the two wheels of the motorcycle, the alloy on the wheels of such an expensive car would definitely be several grades better than his current sword made of ordinary stainless steel. So he extracted the alloy from the two wheels, and after the silver-white liquid spun around his arm, he formed a silver-white long sword about one meter long, about five centimeters wide, and about one centimeter thick in his hand, and he deliberately extended the hilt part of the sword by about fifteen centimeters, and arranged a dragon shape on it with metal molecules, which was coiled around the hilt. Then, he felt that the silver was too conspicuous, so he pulled out part of the machete that he had previously slashed at the dark red monster, turning the appearance of the long sword into a rusty appearance.

Ye Xiaobai was very satisfied with the sword he made. The current sword should weigh about fifty catties in his hand, but he thinks it's acceptable, holding it in his hand is like holding a slightly heavy log, so he estimates that his current strength should be able to barely lift a weight of about four hundred catties. With a casual swing of his hand, the sword slashed through the air with a light wind, and a faint sound of grinding against the air.

"In the future, I'll call you Yan Xingjian!"

Ye Xiaobai has liked the weapon of the sword since he read a novel about a swordsman in the sixth grade of primary school, and often fantasizes that he can become a swordsman, can do chivalrous deeds, kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for thousands of miles. Now he felt that his once-buried wish seemed to be on the way to be realized, and he felt both worries about the unknown future and joy at his incredible abilities.

Ye Xiaobai extracted the copper wire from the motorcycle wire again, made a sword box, and after connecting the two ends of the sword box with wires, he straddled the Yan Xing sword on his back. After turning his head to look at the corpses of the monsters, he turned and ran along the road, he planned to run back on his legs, and there were only more than 200 kilometers left from his home anyway.

After Ye Xiaobai ran wildly on the deserted highway for 3 hours, the sky was getting dark, he stopped, his eyes wandered to find a place for him to rest. He looked at a few cars not far away and walked over to see if there were any locks. Finally he opened the door of a white SUV and hid inside. The energy exerted dramatically made him feel very tired, and now that he had thrown away his backpack, he actually had nothing to eat, and he collapsed directly in his seat and fell into a deep sleep.

The night sky on a winter night is always bright with stars in places where there are no buildings and factories, and Ye Xiaobai has opened the sunroof of the car before going to sleep. Since he had nothing to eat, he could only recover his strength by absorbing starlight and moonlight. In fact, during the day, there was also a trace of star light that seeped into his body, but it was much less absorbed than at night.

Ye Xiaobai was not disturbed all night, and slept directly until noon the next day, he stretched his waist and felt the abundant energy in his body, and he was in a very happy mood.

"Haha, I'm Hu Hansan back again!" Ye Xiaobai stepped Yan Xingjian back, pulled the car door and looked up and down left and right, and after finding that there were no moving objects, he threw off his arms and strode forward. He calculated the distance and felt that there should be more than 100 kilometers to get home, and he was both happy and worried, afraid that his parents would be taken away by then.

As he walked, he trotted up, and he had to conserve his strength for special situations. After running like this for about ten kilometers, his keen hearing suddenly heard the sound of a fight in the grove to his right.

"Would you like to check it out?"

Ye Xiaobai was a little entangled, he wanted to go home quickly, he didn't want to cause trouble. But he didn't meet a single person along the way, and now there is a fight, and at least one of them should be human. He didn't hesitate any longer and decided to go and see if he could help.

He bent over with his body down and slowly walked towards the place where the fighting sound was coming from. I saw eight men and one woman two hundred meters away from him, wearing camouflage uniforms, fighting with five monsters with dark red bodies and large knives in their left hands. They had all kinds of guns on their backs, such as submachine guns, sniper rifles, and even heavy machine guns behind a bald sweat, but they were all fighting monsters with cold weapons, the bald man was holding two big axes, the other seven men were all holding a thick-backed knife, and the woman was holding a big sword with a red body, about one meter long and about twenty centimeters wide! I saw her backhand, and she slapped a monster rushing towards her two meters away, that kind of wide-open and closed fighting method made Ye Xiaobai faintly feel a little toothache, if such a sword slapped on his body, it was estimated that he would be able to shoot him with an internal injury...

The battle was nine to five, but the result was not very ideal, and the eight men were in danger several times, and there were no casualties thanks to the rescue of the woman. Ye Xiaobai walked forward more than fifty meters, lay down about a hundred meters away from them, and continued to watch their battle, it was obvious that the speed and strength of those five monsters were better than those eight men, but the strength of that woman was comparable to those five monsters. This is not to say that their strength is not good, the bodies of the nine of them far surpass ordinary people in terms of strength and speed, so they can survive the siege of the five monsters and still be able to fight back. Ye Xiaobai guessed that their bodies should have been strengthened, and judging by their well-trained and tacit cooperation, they should be from the army.

"Would you like to go over and help?" Ye Xiaobai watched the five monsters jumping there happily, five bloodstained machetes slashing there, and remembered the incident of being chased and killed by five second goods for a night before, and immediately was very angry at their appearance, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he shot towards them with one arrow step...

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoists, I'll come!"

The nine people were stunned by this angry shout, and they all turned their heads slightly to look in his direction, and then saw a young man with fluffy hair like a bird's nest, wearing a black vest and black leather coat, carrying a long sword on his back, long and short trousers, wearing a pair of hiking boots, and a black mask on his mouth, rushed towards them, and the soil behind him rose half a meter high under the violent speed. And Ye Xiaobai's speed was too fast, and he couldn't stop after approaching the nine people, so he hurriedly told them to get out of the way, and the nine people had already made way for him before he spoke. Nonsense, at that speed, whoever is hit by him will definitely have to be seriously injured. So Ye Xiaobai plunged into the encirclement of five monsters like this.

"It's a big deal." Ye Xiaobai secretly complained, who told him to be enthusiastic for a while, flying too fast, and the ending was beyond his expectations. At this time, a fishy wind came, and Ye Xiaobai saw a big knife slashing towards his head. He hurriedly dodged to the right, and after dodging it, his speed did not decrease, and after directly knocking the other one seven or eight meters away, there was another yin wind behind him, and he hurriedly rolled and rolled back to the team of nine people.

"Whew... It's dangerous. Ye Xiaobai, who was hiding in the team, patted his chest, and was very glad that his reaction speed was a little embarrassing, but he was not injured in the end.