What a wonderful feeling it should have been for the other party's fog and cold; The power from the source burst out from the depths of his soul, and that power flowed through his body, turning his flesh into hard, hot lava skin, and he could feel every inch of skin on his body, the growth of muscles, the deformation of bones, without a trace of pain......

The massive claws squeezed the Arbiter off his arm, and the Arbiter's blades plunged into the ground, replaced by a pair of demonic claws.

The fiery blood melted the monster's giant pincers, melting it as if it had met a strong acid metal, and the monster roared and wailed, and the sound was terrible.

But the wailing had no effect, and his arrival was destined to be bloody and murderous.

It wasn't interesting to kill too quickly, so he had to remove the monster's remnants of the giant pincers and pour hot lava into the wound of the monster's stump arm, just to hear its last howl.

The other monsters didn't seem to believe that a monster more powerful than them had arrived, and they pounced from all directions, and their mutations were close to perfection, and they had long since broken away from unilateral mutations, so their abilities in all aspects were close to perfection, and they couldn't see any weaknesses at all.

Fang Wuhan disappeared out of thin air, and the monsters didn't have time to turn in the air, and they all collided together, like a group of acrobats performing.

He wasn't quite used to this body yet, but this new body did give him a very different experience, like a child who is used to playing with elderly mobile phones and suddenly gives him a high-spec computer; He could see every particle in the world, atoms, electrons, and protons spinning like planets in the universe, including every particle that made up these monsters......

For him, maybe these monsters are just a group of moving building blocks, but what he can't parse is the desolation virus in the monsters' bodies.

But this is harmless, he takes apart all the particles that make up the monsters, and the desolation virus will die on its own like a microbe, or fall on the vast land, waiting for the arrival of the next host.

A thick whip suddenly came from behind him, and the monster had the size and shape of the "North Sea Monster", it had broken through the human form, and was desolate into a monster covered in whips.

He looked at the whip around his waist, it was strong, the molecules were arranged so densely, and even under such restraint, he felt a trace of pain.

Now, he's going to make those atoms go berserk!

With his will, every grain on that whip vibrated wildly, like a dancing dancer and like boiling lava.

Soon, the whip became a "bright spot" in the silent night, in this white-hot heat, he still maintained the activity of the nerves inside, and even according to normal circumstances, this whip had already burned to the slag, but now, the whip still maintained its original characteristics, but turned into a blazing fire snake.

The monster wailed, raised its left arm and sliced the whip off itself, leaving only a blackened wound.

Fang Wuhan dropped the whip, and the moment the whip hit the ground, it turned into a pair of fiery red charcoal, brittle like a hollow icicle.

Perhaps to the evil gods, these powerful monsters are just a bunch of toys.

In the next second, a fatal pain hit his back, and he also heard the roar of the next generation; He looked down and saw the long bony spine that pierced his chest directly, piercing through his back and out of the bloody hole in his chest, almost his entire chest.

Evil gods also feel pain? Before Fang Wuhan could figure out the answer himself, the biggest monster had already pounced from behind him, lying directly on his back, it was a secondary species, it quietly circled behind him, and then launched this perfect sneak attack.

The sub-species raised its giant claws and stabbed the sharp, sharp bone claws into his back again and again, these powerful attacks tore his membranous wings apart, and the weight of the sub-species gradually crushed him to the ground......

Fang Wuhan felt the pain again, his ears filled with the roars of monsters, and the sound of the second generation tearing his body apart with their claws.

The monsters finally found an opportunity to attack, and they all aimed their weapons at his mangled body; Bright red blood burst out of his strong body and sprinkled on the monsters' bodies, sending the bloodthirsty monsters into a state of rage.

"Kill them all!" The demon roared, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the lava lines on his body became dazzling; He spread his broken membrane wings and directly shook the monsters around him, and then he flew to an altitude of 100 meters with the secondary seed on his back.

The second-generation species did not have a flight mutation, and suddenly lost its anger in this high altitude, and it grabbed Fang Wuhan's body with those mutated claws on its waist, and even stabbed it with those sharp nails and claws.

Similarly, Fang Wuhan also stabbed his claws directly into the abdomen of the secondary species, he could feel every atom inside, so he continued to make them vibrate, and the abdomen of the secondary species was quickly ignited.

Countless black smoke came out of the abdomen of the secondary species, and the pungent stench came to the face; Despite this, the claws of the secondary species still did not slacken at all, and its spider-legged mutant arms almost tore Fang Wuhan in half.

As Fang Wuhan continued to heat up, the next generation finally gave up this opportunity, it took the lead in letting go, its claws, kicked Fang Wuhan away, and then fell to the ground from a height of 100 meters......

The group of monsters below didn't know how much they wanted to kill him, and just after the next generation kicked him away, before he could react, a bone spur flew up from below and nailed directly into his calf, the bone spur was connected by a long chain, and a monster grabbed the long chain from below.

The monster pulled suddenly, and the feeling of falling hit instantly, and the broken membranous wings behind him could barely compete with this force, and he was immediately pulled to the ground, without even having time to struggle......

The monsters had already prepared their weapons and waited for him from below, and he fell straight down like a meteor until there was a monster with a bone spur three or four meters long sticking out of the armor on his chest......

Fang Wuhan lay on the monster's weapon, he was held in the air, like a bat that had been impaled by a human.

"I'm still ...... Defeated......" he muttered.

The monsters roared beneath him, and the monster that pierced him was still holding him up in mid-air, as if showing off its trophies.

At that moment, he seemed to hear another sigh, probably the evil god, and there was nothing he could do about it, if he died, would the evil god still live? How is he going to live......

It seems that it is not easy to win, and now that he has finally summoned the power of the evil gods, he has not been able to defeat these monsters in the end.

So even if he has a future, how should he face this place? Now these monsters can only be regarded as some high-level or super-high-level mutated zombies at most, and in those iron boxes behind them, they are the real trump cards of desolation......

Thinking of this, he heard the sigh again......

The monster put him down, and all the monsters surrounded him, aiming their terrible mouths and weapons at him......

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The cold wind is everywhere, like the dry cool breeze of autumn, and like the biting cold wind of winter.

This kind of phenomenon is really uncommon now, after the end of the world, the temperature of the earth plummets, and they usually don't feel any big gusts of wind, like this gust of wind, it is really rare.

The monsters were so carried away by the blood of the gods that they were completely unaware of the changes in their surroundings.

That...... The breath of approaching winter.

In the depths of the night, the monsters didn't notice the dense black fog, the black fog seemed to merge with the night, and even those astute monsters didn't notice it at all.

The tall, thin figure and blood-colored pupils like giant red candles loomed out of the black mist, like a god of death hiding in the depths of darkness.

It wasn't until the shadow drew its sword that the monsters alertly lowered their claws and sniffed the strange breath from the air......

"Oh? was discovered. The shadow smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards the monsters.

The shadow seemed to have a layer of "stealth effect", and it wasn't until they were less than twenty meters away that the monsters spotted him.

The shadow held a strange-looking blue-gray hunting knife nearly a meter long in his hand, and in his left hand, he found a short knife with an equally strange appearance from where the monsters could not see.

The monsters seemed to be even more afraid of this shadow, and when they saw the arrival of this "uninvited guest", none of them dared to take the initiative to take the lead, and even the injured sub-generation species hid behind the monsters timidly.

"Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid of ......" whispered to the shadows, like evil spirits from the depths of the abyss.

The monsters stood by the demons, roaring at the shadows, like a group of fierce beasts that had encountered natural predators.

But where none of them could see, the monster with only extra-long bone spurs had already circled in a big circle, aiming the bone spurs at this shadow.

The bone spurs struck with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the shadow instantly turned into a blood-red phantom and rushed in front of the monster, and after a moment, the monster withered in an instant like a flower in strong acid.

The shadow returned to its place, but the bone spurs behind it had fallen to the ground like a dead serpent......

"Come on, come on......" With the whisper of the shadow, the monsters saw that the situation was not good, and all the mutants swarmed up, instantly enveloping this tall and thin shadow......