Chapter 142: Divine Wrath of Dire

The howling wind blew the scattered vehicles and daily necessities on the road all over the street, and in such a dim environment, those who didn't know would definitely think that it was a disaster such as a typhoon passing.

In fact, all of this came from the pair of huge wind claws and golden phantoms.

Fang Wuhan once again summoned the Atlantic Phantom of the Arbiter, and the golden burly figure floated behind Fang Wuhan, protecting the survivors behind him with Fang Wuhan.

But they still didn't dare to relax completely, Fang Wuhan frequently launched high-intensity attacks, and he already looked out of breath and exhausted, his face was dripping with beads of sweat, and his hair was awkwardly attached to his forehead under the sweat soaking, and some of them were drooping to his eyes.

Each flick of Atroland's claws represented a heavy blow launched by Fang Wuhan gritting his teeth, but the monsters in front of them were simply nightmarish existences, and even some individuals had a higher degree of mutation than the Desolation Sub-Seed Mother.

The defense of these monsters can be described as "staggering", before Atroland's claws could directly knock a strong secondary seed mother to the ground, but in front of these monsters can directly resist his attacks with their physical bodies, and can also make counterattacks in the gap between his attacks.

It can be said that the group of monsters in front of them, if they pick out any one of them and put them in their city, they will be boss-like existences.

There is no special reason, the main reason is that most of the zombies in Fang Wuhan's city are in the evolution or infection stage and were wiped out by Fang Wuhan, so there is no chance of evolution and mutation at all; But the zombies here are different, they have never had any natural enemies since they became zombies, and naturally they have plenty of time to carry out all kinds of terrible evolution under the catalysis of the virus.

Even if Fang Wuhan summoned Atlante, it was not easy to fight against these monsters, on the contrary, at this time, even the fat man and Yang Feng who were holding the weapons of the Protoss could only play an auxiliary role, and Yang Feng's leg was so badly injured, the blood was still flowing to this day, and those monsters were getting more and more red-eyed, and they rushed towards them like adrenaline maniacs.

They moved little by little in the direction of the demon dragon flying away, Fang Wuhan was responsible for repelling the zombie army in front of the team, and the fat man was guarding against the sneak attacks of the monsters behind and in the air; The additional attack damage attached to his trident was extremely high, and the lethality was even more powerful than Fang Wuhan's arbiter, but the fat man didn't have such skilled skills, and Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng didn't know how to use such a bulky trident, so they could only play a part of the role in the fat man.

There was a sharp roar behind the team, Fang Wuhan turned around, and looked at the canine-shaped mutant zombie that had been wearing bat wings and pounced towards the fat man, the fat man waved his trident in response, but the knife time was a little earlier, and the zombie bit directly on his arm, and then the additional attack of the Protoss Trident was triggered, the zombie was cut off by the waist, but it did not hurt its brain, the upper body of the zombie was still biting the fat man's arm, and the fat man shouted in pain.

This was the first time they had seen the fat man screaming so embarrassed, it was also a zombie dog, he had never shouted like this last time when he was facing a truckload of zombie dogs, Yang Feng pulled out the Protoss hook and picked off the zombie dog's head at once, and the upper body of the zombie dog gradually lost its strength and slipped off the fat man's arm.

On the fat man's arm, there were two rows of blackened tooth marks, and there were many dense holes next to the tooth marks.

Black blood immediately flowed out of those large holes, and the fat man clutched his arm fiercely and became painful, which made people feel really distressed to watch.

"Don't cry! It's not done yet! Fang Wuhan yelled at him with blood-red eyes, and then he waved his claws, and the hurricane swept through the narrow street again.

"It's not done yet...... the fat man trembled from crying, his hand holding his arm had already turned white from overexertion, and his arm had turned purple because he had clenched it too tightly.

"Kill!" Fang Wuhan walked up to the fat man, directly took his hand off his arm, and then picked up the Protoss Trident from the ground and stuffed it into his hand.

"Kill ......" The fat man cried even more violently, he raised his head and looked at the monsters that were gradually surrounding him with his red eyes glistening with tears.

"Kill!" The fat man's roar was hoarse, and the Trident of the Protoss emitted a blinding light in his hand, and it was even accompanied by the roar of spells.

He rushed out of the crowd directly, and before they could hold him, the tank-as strong guy had already rushed out.

The survivors watched the bulky trident make a sharp wind breaking sound in the air under the swing of the fat man, whether it was a sweep or a straight stab, with an unstoppable destructive power, and most of the fat man's attacks were aimed at the heads of the monsters, with the height of the fat man and the length of the trident, he could reach the heads of all monsters.

The most terrifying additional attacks followed, and the golden light like a meteor crossed around the fat man, as indestructible as the legendary golden bell jar, and his own attack was enough for the monsters to drink a pot, and the additional attack was even more "instant kill" like an existence.

Those zombies with mutated defenses became as fragile as paper under the super additional attack, and Fang Wuhan smiled behind him, his face covered with scars and the dark blood of the zombies.

In the zombie group, after the fat man's "360° sweep", the sound of the additional attack made the soul fly away like a god's anger, and a golden meteor-like light appeared out of thin air next to the fat man, flashing around the fat man like a protective aura, where the light crossed, all the monsters were cut off, even if their brains were not destroyed, but after losing half of their bodies, they basically lost most of their combat effectiveness.

But he only eliminated the zombies around him, and there were more zombies in the distance surrounding them, and Fang Wuhan also saw that a zombie with a sudden speed attack had already aimed at the fat man in the corner.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Wuhan yelled, but it was too late, it was a speed-type mutant zombie after all, the fat man had just been killed, where could he still notice the light guy in the corner?

The zombie was launched in place like an arrow off the string, and it spread its claws in the air and flew directly towards the fat man.

But the fat man didn't know where the strength came from, the monster obviously flew from behind him, but the fat man turned around directly after Fang Wuhan roared, and threw the trident in his hand like throwing a javelin; The Protoss Trident emitted with a dazzling golden light like a thorn of light.

The trident and the monster were like two bullets colliding head-on.

But the monster was a mortal body after all, and the trident pierced its entire body directly from its head, but even so, because the speed of the two was too fast, the trident continued to fly backwards after penetrating the monster's body, and the monster did not slow down at all, and still flew towards the fat man with its claws outstretched!

Fang Wuhan's heart ached like a knife, and the monster was directly inserted into the fat man's body like a black dagger.

The monster has nails longer than its hands......

Fang Wuhan closed his eyes again, but he didn't hear the fat man's scream, only the sound of those nails breaking, and the tearing of some fabrics.

It took him a few seconds to realize how much he looked like an ostrich in danger by closing his eyes, thinking that he could avoid disaster by burying his head in the sand.

But what about the fat man? He went up on his own, and faced the entire zombie horde alone.

When Fang Wuhan opened his eyes, he happened to see the monster hugging the fat man; The monster's claws were dug deep into the fat man's shoulder, and the fat man hugged the filthy fellow as if he were hugging the old man, letting the fountain of black blood flow all over his body.

"Fatty!" Su Ya screamed and ran towards the fat man, while Fang Wuhan stood in place, blurring his eyes.

The fat man pushed the zombie away, and knelt on the ground before Su Ya ran over, the sound of his knees hitting the ground was no longer than the roar of the zombies, echoing countless times in this narrow alley.

The monsters finally gathered around, like beasts that had been hungry for days.

"Come and save him!" Su Ya fell in front of the fat man, trembling and looking at the scars on the fat man's body.

The blood shed by the fat man and Yang Feng made the zombies around them more and more violent, and even the monsters who were cut by the fat man struggled to crawl towards them with their upper bodies.

Drops of muddy tears flowed out of Fang Wuhan's eyes, and Su Ya's helpless appearance kneeling in front of the fat man gradually blurred in his eyes.

"Come on!" Su Ya's hoarse cry was mixed with a deafening dragon roar, and it reached Fang Wuhan's ears.

All the monsters roared, like countless struggling ghosts crawling out of hell.

"Fang?" The sky echoed the ancient roaring female voice again.

They tilted their heads to one side at the same time, and this time, they finally found the source of the sound, which was behind their row of bungalows!

"Fog Cold?" The voice finally pronounced his name.

Fang Wuhan turned around abruptly, but what he saw was the row of low bungalows.

In the direction from which the sound came, the sound of the mherwings' agitation gradually overpowered the roars of the monsters, and the monsters finally surrounded them with the temptation of blood, and they were only less than two meters away.

"It's here again!" The crowd remembered someone's frightened cry again.

They looked in the direction of the young man's hand, and saw the dragon-like monster soar into the air again, this time, on the dragon's head stood a figure with long flowing hair holding a crosssword......