"What are you doing?! Don't go yet! Mo Li shouted loudly, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Lord Moli, please save my child, he is still in the city!" A woman in her thirties looked at Mo Li with some hope while tearing away the people who were blocking him and running in the direction of Huadu.

Mo Li looked at the direction of Xinhuadu a little dazed and helpless, it was not only your children who stayed in the city!

"Take her away!" Mo Li suddenly felt that his whole body had lost his strength, and he said weakly, his voice was very low, and only the people standing beside him could barely hear it.

"What are you doing in a daze!" A man dressed in shabby clothes and armed with improvised weapons beside Mo Li motioned to the few people who stopped the woman and knocked her unconscious and took her away.

The long procession walked aimlessly across the wasteland, and every now and then someone glanced back at the ruins of the city that could have been their new home.

"Lord Moli, did we just give up the home we worked so hard to build?" Someone asked unwillingly.

"Then you tell me, what can I do if I don't give up!? You've seen those monsters, and we don't have a chance of winning. Mo Li is convincing the people around him, and he is also convincing himself that only by living can there be hope.

"Didn't you say that the army in the capital is in Spring City, we can go and ask them for help!"

"Spring City? I'm afraid it won't be long before they're just like us. Before Mo Li could speak, a pessimistic person next to him said, the attack on Chuncheng by 300 million zombies is not a secret, and many people already know about it.

"It's not good to leave the adult! Those monsters are catching up! "Someone was running from the back of the crowd out of breath.

"Prepare for battle!" There was a deep sadness in the firm words, of course, they were able to come here not because of the flying zombie horde, but because there was a group of fearless warriors who opened the way for them and restrained the flying zombie horde for them, and now, the result is self-evident.

"You give me back my child!" Just as everyone took up their arms and prepared to fight, the woman took the lead in attacking the flying zombie horde, although it was just a flying weak wooden stick, and it was not accurate, but it contained a strong hatred and anger!

"Kill!" Mo Li roared angrily, only to see dozens of doppelganger phantoms flying out of him, each wielding the weapon in his hand to kill the flying zombie at the front.

The others also fell out by means, the sword light was everywhere, and the sword shadow was vertical and horizontal, killing a large number of flying zombies in an instant.

However, zombies have never been known for their individual strength, and their horror comes from a steady stream of numbers, which make people desperate.

The crowd that escaped from Huadu was soon surrounded by flying zombies, and the individual strength of the flying zombies was not too strong, but the most terrifying thing about them was that they could fly and attack the crowd from all angles in the air.

There is no such thing as the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled being protected, because it is early enough for all the people to be soldiers, and only when everyone rises up to resist can there be a glimmer of life.

Why did the sky start to shake, and so did the ground, an earthquake? Mo Li thought with some confusion, and instinctively raised the long knife full of gaps in his hand and cut off the head of a flying zombie.

Not only Mo Li, but almost all the people who were still standing had reached their limit, and they had long lost count of how many times the weapon in their hands had been swung and how many zombies they had killed, but they were just mechanically waving the weapons in their hands.

Once again, an ugly zombie with a wing membrane claw quickly approached Mo Li's head, instinctively trying to resist, but suddenly found that his right hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift it at all.

Am I going to die? Death doesn't seem to be bad, I don't have to worry about all kinds of trivial things anymore, no one will ask me what to do if I don't have enough building materials, what to do if I run out of food, in fact, I don't know what to do a lot of times, but I can't say it yet, I can only say that I can figure it out.

I can finally get a good night's sleep and no longer have to worry about the unknown tomorrow!

Mo Li quietly closed his eyes, waiting for the last peace.

"Are you giving up resistance, it's not like you."

The expected scene did not come, but a familiar voice came to his ears, and Mo couldn't help but open his eyes with difficulty: "Are you?" "That voice is obviously from Lord Leon, but what the hell is this mass in front of you?

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Li Ang was a little painful: "Let's not talk about it yet, you have a good rest, and then leave it to me." ”

Bullying mobs, especially a large number of mobs, is one of the things that Li Ang likes to do very much, just like playing a matchless game, a skill is a big piece, it feels quite cool, and you can drop a lot of buns to replenish your reserves.

"Are we saved?" The surviving people were a little dazed, a little after the catastrophe, and happily watched the warplanes whistling in the sky scatter a barrage, bringing out a brilliant firework in the roar.

The picture of the explosion of the airborne missile group is so beautiful and moving at this moment, and the sound is so beautiful, it is the look of hope, it is the tune of life.

Before the flames of the explosion could be extinguished, they rioted again under the control of the mysterious force, and the flames raged, and the zombie corpses that were shattered by the missile were burned to ashes before they could hit the ground.

The wind blade cut, the flames burned the plains, the thunder nets were vertical and horizontal, and the flying zombie swarms that covered the sky like dark clouds were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye under the pouring of Li Ang's powerful firepower, as if they were quickly devoured by a monster composed of thunder and fire.

In addition to the huge number of zombies, fearless of life and death is also a very important reason for their strength, as the saying goes: the horizontal is afraid of the stunned, the stunned is afraid of dying, I am afraid that there is no more desperate than the zombies in this world.

Even in the face of the eighth-level Li Ang, countless flying zombies were still like moths to the fire, swooping over without fear of death.

While Leon is quickly eliminating the group of flying zombies, he also needs to build a defense for the people who have escaped from Huadu, otherwise, this group of people who have tried their best will probably be wiped out in minutes.

"Da Zhuang, how are you?" Mo Li came to Da Zhuang's side almost with both hands and feet.

Da Zhuang and Mo Li did not know each other at the beginning of the end of the world, and the two always walked together, falling into the prosperous flower capital together and unable to leave, and rebuilding their homes on the ruins together.

"Old Mo, cough~~cough~~" The red blood overflowed from Da Zhuang's mouth and nose, making the dried blood stains on his chest bright and dazzling again: "I~~ I'm afraid our base will not be able to sustain it, haha" Da Zhuang smiled miserably, and then coughed violently: "Cough~~cough~~" Blood gushed out again.

"Shut up! I won't allow you to die! Mo Li's eyes were red, he could be said to be used to seeing life and death, but at this moment he was still unable to help himself, and tears were slowly oozing out of his anger.

Da Zhuang is an ordinary human who has reached the sixth level, although he has no special ability, but with the weapon in his hand, he is still quite combative, much stronger than most of the survivability, but he finally fell in a pool of blood, so what about the others?

It may be an exaggeration to say that there are corpses all over the field, and the number of people who escaped from Huadu is less than 2,000, but now, in less than an hour, many people can no longer stand up, and I am afraid that only a third can stand.

Screams, cries, roars, and angry scolding are everywhere, some grieving for the dead, and some unwilling and angry for this miserable world.

"Ahh Mo Li held Da Zhuang's gradually cold corpse and roared angrily, full of sadness and unwillingness.

Rumble! There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which was the response of heaven and earth to Mo Li, as if to say: If there is hatred, then revenge, if there is hatred, then kill!

The wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the heavenly calamity came, which was the test of heaven for Mo Li.

it? In Li Ang's heart, when the clouds first began to gather, he felt a palpitation, which was a warning and reminder from heaven to him: Irrelevant personnel get out of here!

Fuck off, fuck off! Leon compromised in an instant, and there is nothing to do with God, unless you have the strength to truly destroy heaven and earth.

Like many of the tribulations depicted, the tribulation is a test and a recognition, and you can't have anyone else to help you when you take an exam, just like you can't ask someone else for a cheat sheet when you take an exam.

At most, the exam is considered cheating, disqualification from the exam, the catastrophe is not a joke, there is someone to help, no one can live, the person who helps is also in the catastrophe, the majesty of heaven and earth can not be trampled on at will.

At the same time as Leon left, a gust of wind was raised, a cloud of qi gathered, and the people who were still alive flew up, the dead are gone, the living should be spared, now is not the moment of sadness, living is the greatest consolation for the dead.

Walking with everyone on the clouds, Li Ang suddenly felt that he was a little like the monsters in Journey to the West, and he took away a group of people with a gust of demon wind......

The clouds gathered faster and faster, and the heaven and earth, which had been covered by countless flying zombies, became even darker, making people extremely depressed.

Just like the antimatter force field can't block any life but can block zombies, in the eyes of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if there are thousands of flying zombies, they are not considered life, but they have not changed Mo Li's Heavenly Tribulation.

The flying zombies who were not afraid of life and death were also indifferent to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and some of them were still hovering above Mo Li, their eyes full of bloodthirsty desire, staring closely at the corpses all over the ground.

More flying zombies chased after Leon, who were obviously more attractive to the living with warm blood than the cold corpses.

Click! A soul-shattering thunderbolt suddenly fell with a space-tearing sound, bringing in the prelude to the Heavenly Tribulation.