The magic barrage that came out of thin air blasted mercilessly at the monsters, and the flames were everywhere, like an explosion scene in a movie.

"This is too much fun...... "Fang Wuhan muttered as he looked at the still steaming tip of the sword.

He pointed the tip of his sword at the hideous black face in the sky, and recited the incantation; A dense barrage of bullets emanated from the heavy sword, and the magic guides flew towards the sky with a long tail of smoke in a single flick.

Fang Wuhan took the opportunity to run away and saw the fat man and Yang Feng who were already waiting for him on the road.

There was a scream of desolation from the sky, and those magic guides successfully hit his big face with a single flick, and they directly blurred it, but Fang Wuhan also clearly felt that his magic energy was gradually weakening, could it be that desolation only opened the magic use permission in the area under him?

The smoke and dust behind them dissipated, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and Fang Wuhan dragged the heavy Cursed Heaven Evil Emperor to Yang Feng and the fat man.

"Looks like the healing charm still works." Fang Wuhan looked at the fat man and said.

"Let's go."

As soon as Yang Feng spoke, Fang Wuhan saw that his face was also covered with blood, and a lot of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Indeed, in the face of so many sieges of generations, it is scary to think about.

"Worthy of his apprentice." Fang Wuhan said, pinning the Cursed Heaven Evil Emperor to the back seat of the bicycle, "How about the two of you still being able to ride?" ”

"Yes, let's go, or they'll all be chasing after you in a while." The fat man said weakly.

They rode fast on that big downhill, and the smell of gunpowder there was expected to last for a long time, so that the monsters would not be able to find them for a while.

"Wuhan, there seems to be some armor fragments in my chest, will you do such an operation?" During the ride, Yang Feng suddenly asked him such a question.

Fang Wuhan turned his head to look at Yang Feng, his breastplate had been shattered, and there was still a little blood stained on the sacred armor; After such a toss, almost all the armor on their bodies was destroyed, which shows how terrifying the attack power of those monsters is.

"Let's take off our armor when we go down this slope, it's useless." Fang Wuhan looked at the fat man and Yang Feng's tattered battle armor and said, "I remember that there was a small hospital that we had never been to before, so when the time comes, we will take a look at the two of us directly there to bandage the wounds." ”

"Aren't we going home?" The fat man said.

"Let's treat your wounds first, the shelter is our last base, and it is difficult for us to guarantee that we can get rid of all the monsters now, so it is better to settle outside to recuperate and recuperate, I am not seriously injured, so I will be responsible for serving you two." Fang Wuhan said, looking back at the huge face in the sky, and then at his hand, "The magic on my body has failed. ”

"It's okay...... Mission accomplished, let's go home and never come to this place again. Yang Feng choked up and said, "I didn't expect Master Shi to ...... No wonder you said his body wasn't found......"

"It's okay, man, be strong, the three of us haven't suffered or tired, we've sweated and blooded, this is the real doomsday warrior." Fang Wuhan smiled and said, "Be stronger, if we complete this mission, we will be one step closer to victory." ”

They chatted and saw that they were about to enter the city, but they suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and they instantly became nervous, threw the car in the middle of the road, and ran to a small doorhouse on the side of the road.

A few seconds later, a large black shadow rushed towards them from a distance, its sword-like claws leaving scratches on the ground as it ran, and making loud noises.

It was a sub-species that was extremely good at attacking mutants, and it ran to where they had parked, sniffed their bike, and let out a deafening howl.

The three of them hid behind a counter in the doorway like rats dodging cats, and there was no sound in the silent room except for the sound of their heartbeats and breathing, but it wasn't safe for them to hide here if the sub-breed called their companions.

"I feel like blood is dripping from my chest." Yang Feng suddenly whispered, Fang Wuhan and the fat man immediately shifted their gaze to his chest, now they haven't had time to take off the battle armor on their bodies, the clothes in the fat man and Yang Feng's battle armor are estimated to have been soaked with blood, and if this continues, they will be discovered by the next generation sooner or later.

Fang Wuhan showed his head, and when he saw that the sub-breed was still guarding their bicycle, he shook his head, indicating that he was not safe yet.

After a dozen seconds, more footsteps converged towards them, and a rough estimate was that there were five or six subspecies.

Now that the battle armor on their bodies has been shattered, plus the physical strength of the three of them has been overdrawn, the fat man and Yang Feng are still suffering from wounds, and Fang Wuhan has also lost his magic, if they fight again in this case, they are likely to encounter danger.

"If we are attacked in a while, you two will run quickly, take off your clothes, cover up the smell on your body, run as far as possible, and I will take cover." Fang Wuhan whispered, poked his head out again, and saw three or four sub-breeds surrounding the bicycle they had just ridden, as if they were discussing something.

In the next second, one of the second-generation seeds stepped on their bicycles, and directly deformed the car, but fortunately, when Fang Wuhan came down, he also took the Curse Heaven Evil Emperor, otherwise they might all be used as toys by these second-generation seeds.

The sub-breeds smashed their bicycles, and then walked slowly in several directions as if they had "dispersed", and one of them came towards the front house where they were!

"Let's go, let's ......go," Fang Wuhan said, pulling their collars and leading them towards the back room.

Just now they have found out that this store is a hardware and labor insurance store, the store is not very large, but there is a back room, and there is a small courtyard connected to the back of the house, which is probably where the owner of this store lives.

He walked lightly to the back room, but fortunately there were no zombies here, just some places to store goods.

A few seconds later, the sound of the glass door popping outside, and they could all hear the sub-species walking into the store with heavy steps, and the sound of its giant claws rubbing against the objects next to it.

Fang Wuhan held his breath and listened to the generation of the generation walking towards the inner room step by step, maybe it had already smelled the smell of blood in the air, but it was afraid of them or not sure if its feeling was correct, it was walking very slowly, but the direction was indeed towards them.

They had just hurriedly hid in a pile of goods, most of which were overalls, rubber gloves, wires and the like, all of which had a strong industrial smell, and perhaps it was from these smells that the generation had separated a trace of blood from these smells to go so slowly.

But now that it had entered the inner room, Fang Wuhan hid in the pile of goods and only showed one eye, he could only walk with his head down when he looked at the tall secondary species in this small inner room, and its giant claws that had nowhere to put could only be hung on the ground.

It didn't go towards the courtyard, but went straight for them.

Fang Wuhan felt that adrenaline-pumping tension, and he closed his eyes in the darkness as he watched the next generation come towards him.

Instead of coming to the cargo pile, the next generation stopped in front of a small wooden cupboard.

It turned to face the small wooden cupboard, as if it were looking in a mirror, but there was no mirror on the cupboard, unless something in the cupboard caught its attention.

That generation seed suddenly raised its claws, and after a deafening roar, its claws grabbed towards the cargo pile, and the sound of the blade popping out instantly sounded, Fang Wuhan popped out the arbiter's blade at that moment, pinning the heavy bone claws of the second generation, and then he used his strength to rush forward and directly threw himself into the arms of the second generation, and also sent the arbiter's sharp blade into the head of the second generation.

Black blood spurted out, like a coconut had broken in the dark.

There was a roar of other sub-species outside the door-head room, followed by a rush of running, Fang Wuhan secretly screamed in his heart, turned the blade to completely destroy the brain of the sub-generation, and then blocked this huge corpse to the door.

"Let's go." Fang Wuhan said and walked to the small courtyard behind the back of the inner room.

But what disappointed Fang Wuhan was that this small courtyard was not what he thought, connected to the shopkeeper's residence, but a small courtyard built out of bricks against the low building behind, in which a battery car, a bicycle and a bunch of survivors who were not afraid of wind and sun were placed.

It can be said that this small courtyard is a dead end.

"These two walls are not high, fat man, you climb out first." Fang Wuhan said, walked to the wall and squatted down.

"No, you can't carry me." As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the wall of the inner room behind him was shattered by the huge impact of the secondary species, and three secondary species emerged from the ruins of the inner room, one of them was wearing a high-tech battle armor.

This seemingly balanced "3V3" game is actually a huge disparity in strength, Fang Wuhan and they don't have any chance of winning at all, and there must be more sub-generations outside, if these three guys continue to call for their companions, none of them will be able to run.

Fang Wuhan touched his waist, but found that the smoke screen bomb he was carrying with him had also been used up.

"Yang Feng, hurry up and carry him up." Fang Wuhan said, preparing to fight to the death with these three sub-generations.

But before Fang Wuhan could come to his senses, a sub-generation species that tended to have a sudden change in speed directly rushed over, and the speed of that generation was extremely fast, and even Fang Wuhan didn't react at all, it had already rushed over.

That time, the generation directly rushed towards Yang Feng and the fat man against Fang Wuhan, the speed was so fast that the three of them didn't react, Fang Wuhan directly felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a guide and there was no room for resistance, his eyes were dark, and he heard a scream from the fat man and Yang Feng, as well as the sound of the brick wall shattering and collapsing......