Even the pilot, who had been waiting in the helicopter, and the dozens of guards, could not be spared.

Although they are professional, they habitually start the engine and prepare to climb the moment the accident happens, if they take off immediately at that time, they can naturally escape.

But their duty, the responsibility doctrine that cannot escape alone, puts them in a desperate situation.

The dogs that stepped over the soldiers' bodies immediately locked them onto their next target.

Their eyes were fierce, as if the great steel beast was their real enemy, and they roared, blood-red eyes and rushed desperately, even with the fire-breathing bullets.

"Take off now, don't let them spoil the helicopter." Ye Mill in the distance finally screamed anxiously.

How could such a thing happen! What a horror this is.

It's just some dogs, but who knew they could be so dangerous.

Hearing the order, the sound of "boom~" sounded even more, and then a huge wind pressure spread from the center of several helicopters, and it was slowly rising after a while.

It's just that it's too simplistic, and the dogs that cross the barrier are desperate to get onto the plane, ramming them with their claws, teeth, or just their heads.

Although closing the door immediately could completely keep them out, one of the planes that did not close the door in time for some reason, greeted him, even if he took off immediately in a panic, but there was no suspense about death.

Not only that, but his mistake immediately led to even greater consequences.

The helicopter lost control, like a giant beast that had lost its restraints, and before a helicopter that had just risen next to it could react, it was immediately hit head-on.

Then the consequences of the two tigers fighting are really obvious, especially the "click" sound made by the two propellers slapping together, and the horror of the thick iron sheet being cut alive.

Even if Mo Ran was far away, he felt a little numb in his scalp.

As a result, of course, two helicopters crashed down, like two giant beasts slamming down to the ground.

Everywhere it passed, whether it was a man, or a dog, or everything that stood in its way, it was just a small ant, vulnerable to attack.

"Ah~~"

Despair seemed to fill the hearts of all those who came to seek help at once.

Not only him, but also the soldiers who survived, were pale, and although they clenched their teeth and showed no fear, they were only covered by the anger in their hearts.

"Gather together, don't scatter."

Such a result is just a moment, and I am afraid that no one can imagine it.

Although the dogs were frightened by the fall of the two planes and fled, they did not leave, but just watched from a distance, grinning with teeth and a fierce glint in their eyes.

The soldiers quickly gathered in a circle, although the remaining plane circled overhead and threw the rope ladder down.

But none of the dogs on the face dared to climb, and a delicate confrontation situation arose.

There were only six of the dozen or so people who came together, and two of them were obviously injured, and only four of them could fight.

They were fine for the time being, but the unarmed survivors were not so lucky.

Looking at the dogs that pounced on them again, I was afraid that in my desperate eyes I was strongly regretting, maybe it was better to starve to death in the house than to be frantically bitten and eaten by a dog like this.

Mo Ran couldn't laugh or cry, he just drove the car here for a while, and he was targeted as a weakling.

Looking at such misery and listening to such screams, although I have no ability to save all the survivors, how can I not save them.

Although the knife is only three feet long, it is thick and sharp, the blade is curved, and the hardness is extremely high, which is a typical recurve knife.

Whether it's chopping, stabbing, or picking, it's very easy, and it's carefully designed for hand-to-hand combat.

But Mo Ran felt that only one knife was still too weak, so in addition to the saber in his right hand, he also had a pig-killing knife in his left hand.

Sharp knives are really the best killing weapons, especially against these dogs who rely only on meat, no matter how they attack, as long as it is not several of them attacking together, it is just a matter of seizing the opportunity to stab them in the throat.

Even if there will be a mistake, you can use the pig killing knife in your left hand to slash them off as a demonstration.

Ten times the strength of normal humans, that is, the power of one blow can reach a thousand catties, and the speed can even reach at least 100 meters per second.

Although it is impossible to achieve such an extreme without special training, even half of it is already terrifying.

Even if these dogs have evolved to reach one or two times the speed and strength of their original speed, if they are hit, they will definitely be seriously injured if they do not die.

Just to deal with these primary evolved dogs, Mo Ran only killed one or two, and he was already completely adapted, so he no longer dealt with it passively and began to take the initiative.

Thirty or forty survivors, though there were only one or twenty dogs, and a dozen or so were confronting the soldiers, but most of them were killed in a matter of moments.

These dogs seem to have completely lost their former docility and completely transformed into man-eating demons. Mo Ran didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and covered up the past towards the dogs chasing around.

There are not too many fancy things, and it is a knife to meet it, even if the body is sprinkled with blood, and the flesh is cut and blood is flowed out.

It was as if he had suddenly become a savior for the salvation of the world, and that there would be someone saved wherever he passed.

However, a person's strength is really limited, no matter how fast he is, he is really powerless in the face of these powerless people.

Although those people came to him as madly as if they saw hope when they saw Mo Ran's appearance, how could their weak bodies compare to those strengthened dogs?

"Don't run around!"

It's so stupid, don't you know that this will only make them die faster.

Looking at the people begging in front of him to be brutally bitten to death, Mo Ran felt that anger had made his eyes red, and the restlessness of his mood seemed to make him turn into a vengeful madman.

But what I had been worried about still happened, and the gunfire of "Sudden Sudden ~" seemed to be a desperate strafing.

Ah~, how can people's hearts be so fragile, just as vulnerable as their bodies.

As the gunshots rang out, the originally weak balance was instantly broken, and how could the panicked shots be hit, and they had to avoid those who were fleeing in all directions.

"Xiaoxue, get on the plane."

And just when Ye Mo urged Ye Qingxue to get on the plane, when Qiu Wei, who had already frightened the six gods, helped his sister to climb towards the rope ladder without hesitation, and in the mournful sound of a few bullets hitting the approaching two dogs-

Suddenly, a loud mastiff-like roar rang in everyone's ears.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to deafen everyone's eardrums.