Chapter 170: The Disaster of Return

"I'm going to find cover!" Fang Wuhan yelled in panic, his shout directly startled Yang Feng and the girl, Yang Feng looked at the sky with a surprised expression, this was the first time Fang Wuhan had shown such a panicked move since this operation, it seemed that the desolation was going to rectify them.

The blazing sea of fire temporarily restricted the movement of those sub-generations, they had already run out for one or two hundred meters, and the screams of the monsters gradually faded away, but the sound of the waves from the sky was getting louder and louder.

"Foggy cold! Come here! When he turned around again, Yang Feng and the girl had already slipped under the eaves of a bungalow, and Fang Wuhan was still standing in the middle of the road, sometimes looking at the sea of fire in the distance, and sometimes looking up at the desolation.

Immediately, countless boulder-like black substances began to fall from the sky, those things were dense, like a rainstorm, but the volume of those black substances did not know that they were tens of thousands of times larger than the rainstorm, and the first black substance fell and directly smashed a bungalow, and the smallest of those things was the size of a watermelon, falling from such a high air, it was simply a catastrophe.

Fang Wuhan was anxious, in the face of an attack like Desolation, even if there was an air-raid shelter, it was not necessarily safe, the bungalows and low buildings above their heads were like paper paste under the attack of Desolation, and they might be smashed on top of their heads by a black substance at any time.

Seeing that Yang Feng and the girl looked anxious, Fang Wuhan finally didn't go over to meet them, but found another bungalow by himself and hid under the eaves.

He couldn't go over yet, because he had just been exposed to the nose of desolation, and if he had gone to rendezvous, it might have brought danger to the two of them.

Their ears were now filled with the sound of countless howling winds and the collapse of buildings, and the sound of earth, brick, concrete, wooden beams, glass and iron furniture shattering one after another, and even the ground trembled.

They had finally seen the power of desolation, a huge black monster that could wreak havoc at any time and place, and they, mortals with blades, were powerless to resist under the sheer power of destruction.

As soon as Fang Wuhan reached the bottom of the eaves, before he could stabilize his footing, a black substance that looked like it weighed several tons fell from the sky, pressed against his back and smashed against his back, and the rubble and debris from the top of his head fell on Fang Wuhan's body, and the bungalow made a sound that was on the verge of shattering.

Fang Wuhan rushed out of the bungalow, only to find that there were not many buildings around him that could hide, and the sky was densely packed with those black substances, like dense meteor showers.

A rockery-like black substance fell towards Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan's feet were weak, and he almost fell on the spot, he subconsciously hugged his head, and the Holy Gold sniped heavily on top of his head to form a huge golden protective shield; The black substance smashed firmly into the shield, and all kinetic energy and gravitational potential energy instantly disintegrated.

This black oil-like substance flowed down from the edge of the protective shield under the action of inertia, and Fang Wuhan hurriedly climbed out, otherwise in a few seconds, he would be directly buried by the black substance.

After he ran out, the parts of the Saint Gold Heavy Sniper pierced through the black substance and returned to his hand, and countless black substances fell beside him; The bungalow where Yang Feng and the girl were was only hit once, and it didn't seem to be collapsing.

The two of them watched Fang Wuhan dodge left and right on the main road like a dancer under the eaves, although it looked funny, they didn't feel a trace of ridiculousness in their hearts, if Yang Feng also had a holy gold sniper in his hand, he would definitely rush out to save him.

Yang Feng almost rushed out of the eaves and ran towards him several times, but he was forced back by Fang Wuhan's sharp gaze every time, because even if he rushed over, it couldn't help him relieve the pressure, and the whip knife in his hand was useless now.

There were a few times when Fang Wuhan really couldn't dodge, and the Shengjin Heavy Sniper turned into a shield to block the top of his head, saving his life several times, but this was not a foolproof strategy, once the Shengjin Heavy Sniper didn't have time to put it back into its original form, it wouldn't be able to help him block the next attack.

"Fog Cold, those monsters are coming!" Yang Feng looked at the sea of fire at the end of the main road, and a group of hideous shadows appeared from the flames, like demons struggling out of hell.

It seems that the desolation has not yet discovered the location where Yang Feng and the girl are hiding, their house has not been destroyed yet, Fang Wuhan can't reveal the location of the two of them, even if he is exposed to the sight of all the enemies, he can't drag them in.

"Find a way to get out!" Fang Wuhan roared in the opposite direction of Yang Feng's location, and then a black substance the size of a car fell from the sky, and a bungalow on the other side of Fang Wuhan's words was smashed to pieces.

Yang Feng subconsciously put his hand on the girl's arm, and was just about to sprint forward, when a piece of black substance the size of a bicycle grazed Yang Feng's head and smashed down, causing him to immediately retract in fright.

"I can't go, big brother!" Yang Feng was so anxious that he wanted to jump up, but he could only stay under the eaves and hide.

Fang Wuhan was already sweating profusely after a while, after all, he was not putting flowers there, he was trying his best to avoid those meteor-like black substances in the sky, and every time he moved, he was dancing on the tip of the knife.

The sub-species also emerged from the sea of fire, and the flames did not seem to suppress their anger, but only made them more frenzied, and after they came out of the fire, they rushed towards them.

Driven by rage, these monsters ran wildly, using their limbs together, each step of the run was comparable to a "catapult on the spot", kicking out one big pit after another in the ground, and those solid concrete floors were as fragile as rice cakes under their sharp claws.

"Foggy cold, run! I'm covering! Yang Feng suddenly ran out from under Yang Feng, he pulled out the whip knife from behind his back, and the two whip-like steel knives let out a deadly roar in the air for a while, and countless popular black substances fell from the sky, smashing out one big crater after another on the ground beside Yang Feng.

Fang Wuhan stood there directly as if stunned, and between that, Yang Feng was like parkour in a game, carrying two whip knives and running towards the group of secondary species.

"You're coming back!" Fang Wuhan roared, and ran towards Yang Feng, a one-person-high black substance in the sky smashed down on the top of his head, and the Holy Gold Heavy Sniper instantly turned into a golden shield and fell from the sky, blocking this wave of deadly attacks for him.

At that moment, a powerful armored sub-species "flew" out of the flames, and the armored sub-species emerged from the flames carrying something similar to a fire arrow jet pack.

The armor and weapons on this armored sub-species had been burned red by the flames, like a Chilian Shura who had struggled out of hell.

"You're back! It's dangerous! Fang Wuhan was so frightened that he stopped directly after seeing this second-generation seed that was burned red all over his body, and Yang Feng had already jumped two meters, and with the help of the inertia of his body tumbling in the air, he slashed the two whip knives to the head of the second-generation seed that had been giant claws.

What Fang Wuhan was worried about was not that the sub-breed would make crazy moves in a berserk state, but that the high temperature would detonate the weapons in its armor, and the weapons in this case could be detonated at any time!

But Yang Feng didn't even have the intention of stopping, and after killing the first sub-generation, he continued to roar and rushed towards the sub-generations behind.

Without further ado, Fang Wuhan immediately rushed towards Yang Feng, Yang Feng's speed was not fast during the battle, he still had a chance to rush over before that armored sub-generation.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!

The armored sub-generation had already stretched out the plasma cutter in his hand, but Fang Wuhan's side suddenly hit a boulder-like black substance, because he was running too fast, the Shengjin Heavy Sniper mistook this impact for an attack, and instantly formed a protective shield in front of Fang Wuhan.

And Fang Wuhan was also in no hurry to dodge, he hit his head on the protective cover, and suddenly a blood mark appeared on his forehead, and the blood immediately flowed out, instantly mixed with sweat.

But he didn't hesitate, and continued to run around the huge black substance towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's side had almost been filled with those large and small black substances, and Fang Wuhan had to jump over the obstacles on the road when he ran.

The red-clad armored sub-species flew into the crowd of monsters with a booming sound, like a jet flying low.

Yang Feng was still killing forward with his own strength, but Fang Wuhan was still dodging back and forth and running towards Yang Feng.

In an instant, the rumbling sound disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the fire burst out among the monsters, along with the loud sound of the sky cracking and the deadly shockwave.

Fang Wuhan instinctively turned around and bent over, and finally saw Yang Feng and those monsters being engulfed in tsunami-like flames......

The shock wave from the explosion spread through Fang Wuhan, like a blazing flame surrounding the body, and there was also a pinprick pain.

"Yang Feng!" Fang Wuhan roared, running towards Yang Feng through the aftermath and heat wave generated by the explosion.

The armored second-generation species that was burned red all over his body just exploded when he flew into the monster group, which could be regarded as a great favor to Fang Wuhan and them.

Before Fang Wuhan could run over, an emaciated shadow walked out of the sea of fire, it was Yang Feng!

"Yang Feng!" Fang Wuhan dragged his tired body and ran over, and took Yang Feng in his arms.

"I'm fine." Yang Feng said weakly, looking up at Fang Wuhan's forehead, "You are injured." ”

"It's okay, let's go." A stiff smile appeared on Fang Wuhan's face, "If I don't listen to the command this time, I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!" ”

Yang Feng also laughed, and the two of them helped each other to walk towards the girl.

"Really...... It's getting more and more interesting...... Two of you! The sound of desolation rang out from the air, along with the sound of the great waves tumbling.

"I'm really fed up with this guy......" Yang Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Me too......" Fang Wuhan lowered his head and stopped.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Feng watched in surprise as Fang Wuhan took out the Saint Gold Heavy Sniper from behind him, and his fingers slid lightly on the side of the gun.

"Suffer death, desolation." Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth and pointed his gun at the sky.

"Oh no, no, no...... Don't do that! Fang Wuhan! If you have something to say, it's good to say! ”

The voice of desolation and panic sounded from the sky.

When the trigger was pulled, the legendary "Xuanyin Spiral ***" burst out with a ten-meter-long blue muzzle flame, and six pure magic-driven energy beads rotated at great speed behind the bullet, and the beautiful patterns engraved on the bullet turned this murderous weapon into a work of art.

"No!!"

The world was filled with the roar of desolation, a large area of sunlight was scattered from the sky, and Fang Wuhan put away his gun, with a touch of perseverance on his face.

"I'm home."