Fang Wuhan swallowed his saliva at that last moment, he didn't know what defensive spells the Cursed Heavenly Evil Emperor had, if he blindly blocked with his sword now, it would only be a dead end, his legs subconsciously bent, and his body squatted under the car body.

He also saw that the fat man didn't know whether he was on top or red-eyed, and after watching the group of things with long cigarette tails flying towards him, he actually flicked back at the group of guides with his trident.

"Hide!" Fang Wuhan roared hoarsely, the golden light around the fat man was surrounded, the Trident of the Protoss danced in his hand, and countless additional attacks surrounded him, although the momentum was up to standard, how could he use a clumsy melee weapon to compare with the countless hummingbird guides on the way?

Half a second later, the flames enveloped their bodies, everyone felt the deadly heat and smoke, and the truck deflected in the force of the impact and plunged headlong into the farmland on the side of the road.

Thankfully, the truck just flipped over and didn't turn to the ground, otherwise all of them would have been upside down under the body, and that would have been a meal for the next generation.

Fang Wuhan had just gotten up from the ground, and there were a few more sounds of a guide coming out of his disembowel in the darkness in the distance, and another hummingbird flew a long smoke tail towards them, but then, there was a more violent explosion where those smoke tails appeared, and in the firelight, they vaguely saw some fragments of armor that had been blown up into the sky, and the painful wails of the next generation.

But they couldn't dodge the wave guide in front of them no matter what, their speed didn't have time to hide behind the truck, and the weapons in their hands didn't allow them to block this wave of attacks at all.

In the panic, the sound of steel blades unsheathed was heard, and the sound of a howling wind swept through the empty farmland, and two visible wind claws formed from the surrounding air, and the pair of wind claws were like a protective shield in front of them; Fang Wuhan stood in place, his hands surrounded by the howling wind, and the pair of hurricane hands were protecting him like a huge guardian spirit.

The hummingbird guide finally flew over, and the pair of wind claws held the group of hummingbird guides as if they had caught a baseball, and the huge kinetic energy of the guide bounced him and dragged him backwards, and he raised his hand in the air to rotate with force, and threw the wave guide back.

The hive guide dragged the tail of the smoke towards the path they had launched and flew back, and Fang Wuhan fell directly to the ground, gliding on the hard earth for several meters.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they trotted to Fang Wuhan's side and helped the hero who had just made a great contribution to the ground up.

"Leave me alone, get the car right." Fang Wuhan covered his buttocks and limped towards the truck.

"Did they just blow up over there?" The fat man squinted at the smoke at the end of the road.

"It should be, don't say more, come on!" Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth and pushed the truck with a group of people, this kind of tonnage truck is really not something that ordinary people can push, so many of them work together, the truck only shook a few symbolically, and the force was completely unable to straighten the body.

"Come and push, I'll pry from the ground." Fang Wuhan said, and when he picked up the Curse Heaven Evil Emperor and inserted it into the gap between the car body and the ground, such a lever was much greater than pushing by hand, and it was more labor-saving than pushing.

When a group of them pushed the truck with "hey, hey", there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the road, and the truck had been lifted more than a meter under their efforts, and they all gritted their teeth and tried their best.

The hurried, heavy footsteps and roars were getting closer and closer, and their hearts cooled as the sound increased, and even if they tried their best to straighten the truck back, they still had to fight the deadly monsters.

Fortunately, the desolation was beaten away by Fang Wuhan, and if it was still there, the monsters would definitely turn into a group of bloodthirsty beasts, desperate to attack them.

Several sub-breeds descended from the sky, splashing the earth around them for several meters, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the ground.

Seeing that the truck was about to be righted to the ground, to the horror of these sub-generations, the patients covered their ears and let go of their hands, and those who were still pushing the truck suddenly took more force; Seeing the next generation of breeds coming step by step, Fang Wuhan also let go of his hand, and the truck "banged" and smashed to the ground again.

The fat man had just carried the truck and was sweating profusely, and just as he was about to succeed, he was discouraged by the monsters, and immediately got angry, picked up the trident from under his feet, and walked towards the next generation.

The bodies of these sub-generations were all covered in bruises, black blood covered their bodies, and even the armor on the armored sub-species inside was blown to pieces and full of tears.

The fat man wielded a trident and slashed, which was easily dodged by the subgeneration, and the additional attack was triggered, and a golden dazzling scratch was swung out of thin air in the air, drawing a deep bleeding mark on the arm of the subgeneration next to him.

But the fat man far underestimated the strength of the sub-species, and the sub-generation next to him, which was scratched by the additional attack, actually hit the fat man's stomach like a spring, and when the survivors behind him reacted, the fat man had already flown out backwards with bulging eyes.

The fat man crashed directly into the truck, his head hitting the edge of the body, and he collapsed before he could even call for help.

"Su Ya went to see the wounded." Fang Wuhan said, the arbiter's fist blade popped out, and the pair of huge wind claws reappeared, the next generation species were startled by the huge claws that suddenly appeared, and one subconsciously waved its claws towards the wind claws, but it couldn't cause any substantial damage to this powerful air flow at all.

Fang Wuhan reflexively slashed, the wind claw spun around his hands in the air, and immediately blew a violent tornado around him, and the three most advanced secondary species were blown out by the storm-like hurricane, and their bodies that were close to a ton were sent out like a balloon under this powerful attack.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two sub-generations immediately pounced towards Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan had just reflexively finished slashing and hadn't had time to stabilize his center of gravity, if these two sub-generations pounced, they could easily knock him to the ground.

At the critical moment, two crescent-like rays of light hit the two secondary species from the side, that light seemed to be blessed with mysterious magic, its sharpness was amazing, blocking Fang Wuhan's face and cutting off the claws of the first generation species, and when the generation species landed, it smashed next to Fang Wuhan's head with a severed limb, and its incorrect landing caused the secondary seed behind him to pounce directly on him.

Yang Feng rushed over and took the Protoss Hook in his hand and put it on the neck of the next generation.

Fang Wuhan watched Yang Feng's eyes shoot a glint of essence, and the Protoss Crook Hook cut off the head of the secondary generation species with a dazzling golden light, you must know that the skin of the secondary generation species is harder than the iron sheet of the same thickness, and the terrifying muscles under their skin are even harder than iron blocks of the same size, not to mention the bones under the muscles.

The heads of the two sub-species fell to the ground, and their bodies waved twice unwillingly to the side, and the light on the two hooks of the Protoss slowly faded, leaving only the incantation-like words on the sides of the hooks still flashing.

"Looks like you've found the secret to Protoss weapons too." Fang Wuhan smiled and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Yang Feng gave him a smile back, and before they could come to their senses, a low roar not far away once again tightened their nerves, and at the same time they shifted their gaze to the direction where the voice came from, only to see that the armored secondary species that had been blown away by Fang Wuhan just now jumped up twenty or thirty meters at once, and the height of its jump made it gradually disappear into the night, but there was no doubt that its target was this group of humans.

"Disperse!" Yang Feng roared, and then there was a sound of cannonballs firing from the sky.

A point of light lit up in the sky, and behind that point of light dragged a long tail of smoke, Fang Wuhan became nervous, this was not an ordinary hummingbird to guide a bullet, but a new weapon that he had never seen before.

Su Ya and the patients hid behind the truck, while Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng took advantage of their speed advantage and rushed to both sides, and finally, the mysterious guide fell with a bullet and plunged directly into the ground, but there was no imaginary explosion.

The sub-species landed next to the guide, and its landing also splashed a large cloud of dirt around it, and the superalloy cutter in its left hand flashed with the light of death, but the missile it had just fired was still stuck in the ground and smoking.

It walked over and kicked the guide twice, the smoke went out, and the guide didn't move again.

The generation roared, waving its claws and lunging at the survivors in the back of the truck.

"Hey!" Fang Wuhan was scared, the people hiding behind the truck didn't seem to be carrying weapons, even if the sub-generation was already covered in bruises, it was not a threat to them at all, and it would take him and Yang Feng five or six seconds to run over, but that generation had already stood on the truck!

He heard the screams of the survivors behind the truck, and he saw that Yang Feng had already run in the direction of the truck with him, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't play in this kind of uneven farmland......

Their screams finally sounded from the back of the truck, he didn't know if Yang Feng ran over, he tried to get up, as if his body was deliberately angry with him, the sharp pain in his legs made him unable to support this thin body to stand up, he gritted his teeth and gasped, but he could only listen to their screams and pray that Yang Feng would hurry up......

Another loud bang behind him completely shattered his mental defense, and he didn't forget that there were two sub-breeds that he had fanned out at the beginning, one was in the truck, and the other was ...... Probably right behind him...... Thinking about it, he heard the sound of grinding teeth and the creature's muffled breathing......