Chapter 227: Saving People and Killing People

Human nature can only be seen at the moment of life and death, and everyone's choice is different in a desperate situation, although Zhao Yu can't wait to let Chen Fan die one by one, but when it comes to the dangerous moment, she has not given up to use her ability, and still supports her tired body to strengthen this retreat route.

And Lin Xi and the others, who were still righteous and awe-inspiring before, complained about Chen Fan's selfishness and indifference at every opportunity, but ran relatively fast, and she, Wang Feng and the others all ran behind the firepower network led by Zhou Tao, staring at Zhao Yu who was still struggling to support in the center of the miasma with an almost sluggish expression.

Xia Meng screamed in fear, "Oh my God, that woman is still holding on, can she withstand such a terrifying consumption?" ”

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, if Zhao Yu chooses to stop at this time, this passage will be gone, and Chen Fan will most likely be left in the peach blossom miasma!" ”

Xia Meng was silent, until this moment, she finally understood why Chen Fan was so cold to her and so disdainful. What Chen Fan really needs is a backs that can lean on each other in battle, not a vase that only knows how to scratch his head and make gestures on weekdays, but is useless at critical moments, and will become a burdensome vase.

Her Xia Meng is indeed not ordinarily good-looking, but this kind of good-looking can't be eaten, but Zhao Yu, who is usually a "stinky man", would have the courage to stay at such a critical juncture, desperately reinforcing the only retreat route for Chen Fan.

For the first time in Xia Meng's life, he felt that he had lost, and he had lost so completely and without his skin, if a man like Chen Fan wanted a woman, what could he not get? Maybe only a woman like Zhao Yu can be worthy of him.

Xia Meng's heart was full of bitterness, and even his eyes became gray and colorless.

Interestingly, this is not the case, all this is just Xia Meng's wishful thinking.

Zhao Yu really can't do without Chen Fan, it's just because of the lack of a person to lead the way, if Chen Fan is lost, the mission will be a complete failure, and even everyone will be left in the Death Valley waiting for the terrifying and bloody killing, even her Zhao Yu is no exception.

So Zhao Yu had to stay there to be responsible for answering, this is no way, as for the so-called relationship between men and women, to be honest, there is really no relationship between Zhao Yu and Chen Fan, Chen Fan will not let himself fall in love with a woman, and Zhao Yu will not be easily tamed by a man, at least for now, the two are still in a relationship of mutual use.

At this time, Zhao Yu, who was at the center of all eyes, was also carrying out psychological activities, "This bastard, is he dead or not, my aunt and grandmother are really unable to support it!" ”

The more powerful the ability, the more physical strength is consumed, Zhao Yu's face is already as white as frost, and the overdraft of a large amount of physical strength makes her limbs weak and tired, and she is almost unable to maintain a standing posture, her face is covered with sweat droplets the size of beans, and her originally delicate and lovely face is a little hideous.

As for Chen Fan, he was not idle after rushing into the miasma, and was searching for possible survivors as fast as possible. Zhao Yu's ability can only cover about twenty meters, and once it is out of this range, the poison gas cannot be blown away, so most of the humans who remain are in a state of poisoning.

Of course, not all poisoned people will fall into death quickly, everything depends on the evolution and physical fitness of this person, so Chen Fan tried his best to find a target that still had room for rescue, and once he found that these humans who fell to the ground and wailed still had hope of salvation, he would immediately leave them behind.

Breaking out of the miasma, these people will rush to the large army with rolling and crawling, even if some people will even have their limbs rotting away, but they are crawling with difficulty under the tenacious will to survive.

Chen Fan found a total of more than a dozen people crawling on the ground, and more than half of them could not be saved, although these people were still screaming, begging Chen Fan to pull him in pain, but Chen Fan turned a deaf ear and didn't see anything to do.

Even if he wants to save people, Chen Fan will only save those who have a relatively high degree of evolution and hope of survival, as for those who are rotten all over and even have rotten intestines, Chen Fan can't do anything, he can only stab them one by one, so that they can be freed from the pain as soon as possible.

Chen Fan kept swinging the knife, but Zhou Xu kept stopping him from swinging the knife, "You madman, it turns out that you didn't rush in to save people, how can you attack your own people." ”

Chen Fan's reply is always only a few simple words, "This person can't save ......", or "This person still has hope...... For those who can't be saved, Chen Fan will quickly give them a good time, as for those who can be saved, Chen Fan will kindly reward them and kick people to Zhao Yu's side.

As for whether this person can get up after being kicked and roll to Zhao Yu's side, this is not a question that Chen Fan needs to consider.

His indifferent attitude caused Zhou Xu's extreme anger, "Stop, you madman!" ”

After shouting this, Zhou Xu immediately pounced on Chen Fan's back to prevent him from continuing to swing the knife to kill, but Chen Fan didn't even look at it, and suddenly slashed the long knife, and the streamlined knife arc jumped in the air, and the enemy would be saved.

Zhou Xu tried at least five or six times, but each time he was forced back by Chen Fan with a long knife, and his all-out attack was not as good as the aura that Chen Fan broke out with a casual swing of the knife, and this feeling of being suppressed everywhere was not pleasant.

"Crazy, you're a madman......" Zhou Xu is too young after all, he is in his early twenties, he is full of young people's blood, and he is bound to stop this madman from continuing to kill, so he released his ability, his fist began to swell, and the surface of the fist actually jumped out of sparks, sparks were placed, and a scorching fireball was filled, and a hideous wolf head form appeared.

This is the ability that Zhou Xu obtained after evolution, the ability to control flames.

Of course, now that he has only mastered this ability, he can't use the flames to create various forms, so he can only cover the flames on his fists and greatly increase the attack power of his fists.

I have to say that this is a good idea, to break the face, when he concentrates all his power on his fists, the power naturally increases a lot. So when Zhou Xu rushed towards Chen Fan again with an angry roar, the violent energy mixed in the fist wind actually made Chen Fan feel a sense of oppression.

Chen Fan had to stop, waved his backhand, and the jumping knife arc cut a flash in the air, and shook Zhou Xu's fierce wolf-headed fire fist.

Bang!

The compelling sword light erupted into a "buzzing" tremor, and the long knife carried an infinite killing momentum, quickly splitting the flame wolf head formed in the fist in half, and the blade continued to approach, slashing on the surface of Zhou Xu's fist, and it actually broke out with a roaring sound of metal impact.

The two sides closed with a touch, Chen Fan withdrew the long knife like a cloud, and jumped away two steps slightly, while Zhou Xu only felt a numbness in his fist, and the fire fist that he had finally condensed was actually extinguished by him with a knife, and the moment the flames disappeared, Zhou Xu's fist also showed a slight blood stain, and the slightest numb pain hit his whole body, making Zhou Xu fully feel the coldness and horror of the knife.