Seeing that they were struggling to move the car, the two young men who lived on the fourth floor and the uncle of 302 came down to help, and soon carried the cars on the side of the road at the entrance of the community to the gate of the community one by one, blocking the gate seven or eight meters wide.

"A perfect ending." The fat man took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead, it was hard to imagine that he could sweat so much in such a sub-zero weather.

The truck stopped on the side of the road, and a few little zombies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead came to send them to death, Fang Wuhan touched the cylindrical glass jar prepared in advance in his arms, the length was about the same as a water cup, but the inner diameter was large, enough for Fang Wuhan to stuff his hand in.

This jar was brought from the Ginza mall when he first met the fat man, this jar was a canned fruit at first, and after eating, Fang Wuhan didn't let Su Ya throw it away, saying that it was useful, and then it has been put in his house until now, until a few days ago, Fang Wuhan took this jar from home to the storeroom.

Now that this jar has finally come in handy, Fang Wuhan did not lie on the body of the car to be responsible for guarding as before, but squatted in the corner of the body and held the glass jar in his arms like a baby.

At this time, he had the only two pieces of "Xuanyin" left in his arms, the magic ball called "Saint Monarch's Magic Energy", which had only been used four times in total, and had now been used twice by him, so now only half of this silver glittering ball was left.

If he wants to put Xuanyin into the plane as an endless energy source, he must first understand the functional system of the plane, which is a field that he has never touched before, so after arriving at the airport, he will also have to learn on the spot under the guidance of the pilot uncle, but the last time they went to Seongdong Airport, they didn't seem to find any monsters.

"I hope everything goes well......," Fang Wu said coldly, falling into the car body, holding the big glass tube, like a mother holding a child.

Departure is imminent, this is the last time for him to investigate, this trip is not as simple as a trip to the Pacific, anything can happen on a plane, and in reality he has never been to Greece at all, and he does not know the location of the portal, knowing that it is not easy to find a door from a small town, Santorini is not a small place.

It's possible to find a few weeks on that island infested with high-level mutant zombies.

The zombies in that place have no natural predators, so the number has not decreased, and in the past few months of the end of the world, the virus in their bodies has been constantly prompting them to undergo various adaptive changes, after all, if the plan of desolation succeeds, they will be the first inhabitants of the "new universe", equivalent to the existence of those rebels in the era of the Holy Monarch and Evil God.

He also thought that if Xuanyin could be used as an endless energy source, would they be able to make the plane's fire control system have unlimited firepower, if that, they don't have to worry about anything at all, the fat man's trident has unlimited firepower, and his curse emperor can too, if the plane also has it, they can first cover the zombies on the island with a few rounds of powerful firepower in the air, and then step on their corpses to find the portal.

The truck drove to the bumpy road and shook violently, which can be regarded as waking him up from this beautiful thought, he climbed up in a daze holding the glass jar, and there was still a large group of zombies behind the truck, they were not highly mutated, just some small zombies that followed the most primitive bloodthirsty desires.

"More than whom?" The fat man came to his side and said proudly with the trident on his shoulder.

Fang Wuhan shook his head, "No, anyway, they can't catch up with us, they don't get tired and follow behind." With that, he sat down again.

In fact, he had been prepared for that since he stepped on this car, Santorini, although it was a place he had never been to in reality, but that person had been, that girl had been entrusted by the high priest of the alternate dimension to guard the only eternal portal on the earth, and the girl had been in Santorini for two years, and they had met during that time, and every time they met, it was a rare treasure in his life......

But she disappeared out of thin air after that accident, and she was not found next to the Desolation Vapor Creation Device, could it be that she wasn't captured by Desolation?

Fang Wuhan began to think crankily in his heart, the last time he triggered the "Evil God's Snooping", he saw the girl with his own eyes, but she was in pain, like a curtain of water, it broke with a touch......

He had promised the girl that the next time he saw her, he would tell her that sentence with his own hands......

"Archangel, Michael......" he muttered her name as his head thought about every detail of his time with her.

The unprecedented war spirit gradually spread from his heart, he finally woke up from that dream, the current trip to Greece is the most important step in his plan, everything in the other dimensional space is a rare treasure for them, and his trip to Greece this time is also to the place where she once guarded, he must not be so decadent and dazed......

In fact, Michael and his master "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" are the same, they are all brought to reality from those virtual spaces by mysterious magic, but his master "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" come from the cartoons he watched before, and Michael comes from ancient Greek mythology.

They were all summoned by the Holy Monarch, who gave him the most correct guidance in the Age of Magic, and gave him the best master and brother in the later period of the Age of Magic, turning him from a little broken child who only relied on magic to the current master of ninjutsu......

Before he knew it, the truck had already driven to the position of the last time they fought the subgeneration, with the help of the bright headlights of the truck, he could still see the secondary generation that he had killed and fell in the field, he looked at the arbiter in his hand, when the subgeneration launched an attack on him, the powerful force hit the arbiter's arm guard strongly, and directly knocked out the phantom of Atlanteland, he had never encountered this situation before.

He had already seen the power of Atlanteland, which was almost a super powerful buff that could multiply his attack power and increase his attack range several times, but that trigger condition ...... You can't just be beaten all the time to summon Atroland, or is Atrolander angry when he sees his weapon being attacked by the monsters, and then shows up to educate the monsters?

Since the last time he encountered that tentacle monster, his blood has soaked the entire arbiter, and it is also since then, he has been able to summon that pair of huge wind claws at will, although the damage is not particularly high, but it is enough for him to slap the monsters dozens of meters away.

The Arbiter is by no means an ordinary weapon, maybe he can accompany him as a weapon for many years like Atlante, but there is no manual in the arsenal of the Hurricane Spirit Hall, this is not an online purchase product, and it is impossible to have any manual, "Wind Claw" is a new skill that he discovered with his life when he was dying.

Ever since he lost his Ninja Blade, he had been using the Arbiter as his primary weapon, and he was now basically proficient in the offensive and defensive methods of this claw-style weapon.

He looked down at the arbiter in his hand, and the fat man behind him suddenly shouted, he turned around, only to see the fat man about to throw the harpoon whaler holding the trident high in front of his shoulder, with a loud "Death to the master!" The trident emitted a cone-shaped light that pierced through the zombies behind it.

Fang Wuhan watched the fat man play and kill the group of zombies who chased them all the way one by one, and finally the truck stopped next to the guardrail outside the airport, Fang Wuhan took a deep breath, this long road that had been planned for several months was finally about to embark on the journey.

The survivors took their luggage and walked out of the truck, the plane stopped not far in front of them, and the next time was up to the pilot uncle to check whether there was a fault in the plane and how Fang Wuhan integrated Xuanyin's magical power into the plane.

"Yang Feng's fat man is in charge of covering, Uncle pilot, you go to check the plane, and the others are optimistic about the patients, I'll do this." Fang Wuhan said, put the glass jar on the ground, and took out the dazzling silver from his arms, the divine light seemed to have lit a bonfire in the cold airport.

"Wow." The fat man was so startled by Xuanyin's light that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Wow, wow, wow, this is our magic weapon to victory, hurry up and guard the surroundings, this is not a joke." Fang Wuhan said seriously.

"Yes!" The fat man saluted decently, stepped aside, and stood guard with his trident.

The pilot uncle had already entered the plane, Fang Wuhan glanced at Yang Feng to go over and see if he could help, and he took out the half of Xuanyin from his arms.

He had never made such a device before, although for him, Xuanyin's plasticity was very high, although Xuanyin was a weapon of the Holy Monarch, but in his hands, in addition to not having such a high lethality and control of time, other functions could still be played.

He took Xuanyin in his hand, and the metal ball like a night pearl shone brighter and brighter, like a searchlight on a construction site, and the only two remaining branches cracked, linking each other with holy beams and lightning; He put the ball of light in his hand into the glass jar, and the ball of light was suspended in the jar, which at first glance looked like a high-tech product from an outer space civilization.

After Xuanyin was placed in the glass jar, the entire glass jar was filled with wrist-thick lightning, and the light illuminated the entire airport, completely suppressing the light emitted by the truck's headlights.

"That's ...... It should be about the same, at least that's what I think......" Fang Wuhan said, picking up the glass jar and walking towards the plane, under the illumination of this glass jar, their visual range instantly reached fifty or sixty meters, their eyes have been accustomed to a long period of dim light, and now suddenly there is such a bright thing in front of them, they don't dare to look directly at Fang Wuhan, and Fang Wuhan directly hugged the glass jar and walked towards the plane.

I saw that the pilot uncle was checking all kinds of problems in the cargo plane, and Fang Wuhan walked in directly with the glass jar.

"Aircraft of this type...... I don't seem to be familiar with it, I've almost forgotten it, I've been retired for so many years, and I ......" The pilot uncle sat on the seat helplessly, Fang Wuhan also wanted to ask him where the power system of the plane was, but who knew that the pilot uncle suddenly came out with these words, and now he used another chance, if the plane was damaged by them, they really didn't have a suitable means of transportation......