Fang Wuhan's eyes showed unprecedented despair, and that generation came towards him step by step, his leg didn't know where it was injured; He fell to the ground and couldn't move, could he only be slaughtered here?

The next generation has seen his strength, and he will definitely not be so light on the enemy again, and the little man in front of him who fell to the ground and didn't dare to move may be able to come up with some magic weapon to toss it at some point.

It walked up to Fang Wuhan and slapped him a few meters away with a single claw, the moment it launched its attack, Fang Wuhan raised his hand to block, its sharp and heavy claws hit the arbiter's arm impartially, if it didn't have this arm guard, it could directly break Fang Wuhan's arm this time.

The moment Fang Wuhan flew out, a stream of golden light "squirted" out from the arbiter, and along with that golden light, there was also a roar that made Fang Wuhan feel familiar.

He rolled on the ground for an unknown number of meters, and a hazy golden light in front of him made him wonder if he was hallucinating, and instead of immediately chasing after him, he stood in place, as if he was thinking about something, or fearing something.

He looked up and saw the massive phantom behind him, it was the apparition of Atlanteland, large and majestic, exactly like the apparition of Atlantyland he had seen in the Hurricane Hall before.

And although the body of this Atlante Phantom was behind him, its arms were linked to the arbiter on Fang Wuhan's arms, like two conjoined people, and it was like Atlante used his huge body to hold Fang Wuhan in his arms.

The reason why the generation didn't dare to pounce immediately when he stood in place was probably because of the Atlante behind him, he didn't know how Atlante came out, and he had never encountered such a situation before, just a weapon, it could summon its owner?

It was probably the next generation that smelled the blood on his body, and after standing there for a short time, it ran towards him again, it was even faster than before, it seemed that the desolation virus in its body was working, and its never-ending bloodlust destroyed what little sanity it had left.

Just now, his hand had been paralyzed by the shock of that generation, even if it was partially blocked by the armguards of the arbiter, the super attack power of the secondgeneration was not something that his body in this area could withstand.

Sure enough, the next generation jumped up at a distance of seven or eight meters from him, and he supported his body with both hands, but he didn't expect Atlante behind him to support him on the ground with his hands, and he suddenly ejected upwards as if he was sitting on a spring board, and the generation pounced, standing in the position where he had just fallen, looking up at this magical species.

Fang Wuhan bounced himself up five or six meters at once, if he fell like this, that generation could completely swing him out with one claw like playing baseball!

His upward acceleration zeroed out, and his body began to prepare to change from overweight to weightless, and he saw the next generation waiting under his body, the muscles of his pole-thick arms tense, like a heavy cannon ready to fire.

He can't sit still because he still has Atlante behind him! Downwards grew faster and faster, and he began to adjust his position, and the next generation leapt to his feet, clawing high and coming at him.

The length of his arms and the Arbiter's Fist is not as long as the arms of the subgeneration, but the Atlante behind him is different, and the Atlante has about the same height and size as the subgeneration, and can fight the second-generation race!

Finally, Fang Wuhan's heavy punch hit the giant claws of the second-generation species, and Fang Wuhan saw with his own eyes that Atrolander behind him swung his heavy fist and punched the second-generation species' claws.

He felt a strong impact from his fist, but then he heard the sound of a rock breaking and the roar of the subspecies, and Atroland's punch broke the claws of the second-generation species and then grazed its arm and punched it directly in the face!

He hadn't felt such a touch in a long time, the pleasure of hitting his face with a boulder-like fist.

The sub-species flew downward at a faster speed, and finally Fang Wuhan landed on the solid abdomen of the sub-generation, and after landing, he did not stop, and raised the arbiter to continue to hit the sub-generation's face, and Atrolander punched behind him with his attack with the heavy punch from the divine realm on the face of the sub-species, smashing its indestructible head into the bone with a cracking sound.

Atroland's fist, the size of Fang Wuhan's chest, swung out a terrifying whistling sound in the air, and the high-frequency attack made the secondary species not even have a chance to roar, Fang Wuhan could hear a "grunt" sound from the throat of the secondary species, probably because it wanted to shout but one punch after another blurred its consciousness.

The hardness of the bones of the sub-species was extremely high, and he couldn't stab the arbiter's fist blade into its head with all his might, but he could also feel it, and the brains of the sub-species were probably almost shocked, after all, ...... The ground beneath the sub-species had been punched out of a deep pit by Atroland, and the sub-species' neck had already protruded from the ground into the pit in a very strange shape......

Fang Wuhan sat on the next generation and gasped, and Su Ya's scream came from the other side of the truck, he himself had just escaped death, and he really forgot about the situation on Su Ya's side just now; He looked up at the truck, and because of the distance, he could only see a blurred group of figures around the side of the truck with the help of the truck's headlights.

But why did they gather there, didn't another sub-species attack them just now? Even if Yang Feng was running towards it, he would definitely not be able to catch up......

Thinking about it, he stood up with the pain in his leg, and finally he looked at the sub-species under his body, which should be dead; He jumped off the second-generation and made a final stab, and Atroland slapped the next-generation again with his hands, slapping its badly twisted neck and head to the side......

Fang Wuhan dragged his two injured legs and walked towards the truck step by step, and when he got closer, he vaguely heard the voices of the survivors talking, and they were all standing together, completely unfazed when they were first attacked.

Fang Wuhan's heart was filled with countless doubts, could it be that they also killed that subgeneration?

His legs quickened, and people didn't realize that someone was limping towards them behind them.

If it had been left behind, Fang Wuhan would have chosen to scare them first, and then severely reprimand them for not being vigilant, but now that he had just walked over, a punching bag-sized fist slammed into his face, and he suddenly foamed at the mouth, falling to the side, and the Atlante behind him also screamed, and the spot turned into a swarm of fireflies-like flashing light......

"Fang Wuhan?" Yang Feng unbelievably pulled Fang Wuhan up, and turned on the flashlight in front of him, illuminating his pale face and a mouth full of blood.

Yang Feng's punch just now was extremely heavy, and the blow to his head had not eased up until now, and the crowd also gathered around after hearing Yang Feng call his name, and Fang Wuhan saw the corpse of the second-generation species that fell next to the truck from their gaps.

"I'm sorry huh...... I saw such a big shadow suddenly appear from behind me, and I was a little scared, I didn't expect it to be you......" Yang Feng looked apologetic and touched the double hook of the Protoss on his waist.

"It's a good thing you didn't have this hook in your hand......" Fang Wuhan finished hesitatingly, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, he looked at the corpse of that generation, his face was suddenly full of panic, "You did this?" ”

Uncle Pilot smirked and nodded, "Well, yes, we're not the kind of oil bottles." ”

Fang Wuhan still looked at the pilot uncle with a puzzled expression, and the uncle had a smug smile on his face, "I killed it." ”

Seeing the way the pilot uncle gritted his teeth and laughed, Fang Wuhan's face was full of doubts, and then the pilot uncle took out the pair of golden daggers from his pocket, "I never told you that I also have a Protoss weapon......

Fang Wuhan suddenly realized that they had brought back a total of four weapons from the Hurricane Spirit Hall, which were his arbiter, the Protoss Trident in the fat man's hand, the Protoss Double Hook in Yang Feng's hand, and the Double Dagger that the Pilot Uncle was now holding.

"The monster swooped down and stood next to the cab, and when we all thought it was over, a hand suddenly came out of the cab and put the dagger into the monster's head, and then ...... It's dead......" The fat man explained what had just happened, and Fang Wuhan listened with a suspicious expression.

The dignified king of the infected body, the second generation of the desolate mother...... Was killed in seconds by a bunch of mortals like this?

"Well, that's pretty powerful for daggers." Uncle Pilot nodded, and after a few strokes in the air, it could be seen that his strength was not very strong, but there was still a sharp tearing sound in the air.

"Okay, we have the ability to survive independently, so let's ...... Let's go. Fang Wuhan said, pointing to the truck next to him.

"Now that the monsters have been beaten away, do we still want to continue to set off?" Su Ya said reluctantly.

Fang Wuhan just breathed a sigh of relief, they were finally able to break the timeline of the "previous world" now, now that these sub-generations were all dead, and the desolation had been repulsed, they should be fine if they went back now......

"We're almost halfway through the distance now, let's vote on whether to go or go back." Fang Wuhan pursed his lips and looked down at the scars on his legs, the flesh from his knees and ankles had been torn, and the wounds were stained with a lot of dirt and dirt, if such injuries were not treated in time, infection would be inevitable.

"I'll go back." The fat man was the first to raise his hand, "I haven't eaten today, and the food we brought is simply not enough." ”

"I'll go back too."

“me too.” Su Ya also expressed his position.

"I ...... Let's go back too...... I'm hungry too......" Yang Feng said.

"Okay, okay...... Listen to your ...... Let's go back, anyway...... It should be nothing. Fang Wuhan said, sighed, and pulled out the Cursed Heaven Evil Emperor from under the truck, "Push the car back......"