There is an old saying that it is easier to go up than to go down.

The current Thunder team has encountered this problem, the offensive is as fast as a tide, and they want to retreat, but it is like falling into mud.

Jiang Shuai and the three of them struggled to resist the attacks of two professional-level mutant beasts, and Xu Yan also encountered a lot of trouble here.

Because of the fierce rush, the Thunder Clans have been disconnected from most of the martial artists, and if they want to return to the wall, they must deal with more than a dozen amateur-level professional-level mutant beasts in front of them.

Clang.

Flick one finger on the back of the knife, bringing up a touch of purple light.

Mad Dog pinched a pair of daggers with a crazy look in his eyes.

There are only five of them left in the Thunder Clan, and the completed team has fallen to such a point, I have to say that the losses caused by this beast tide are unbearable for countless people.

They glanced at each other, and the color of determination burst out, the Thunder Clans can't be wiped out here, someone must go back alive.

Just as Xu Yan was holding a big knife in his hand, and wanted to rush in front of the mad dog to impact the encirclement of the mutant beast, the mad dog stopped him, and his whole body rushed out, leaving Xu Yan with only a gentle smile.

"To live, you must live."

A brilliant light bloomed on Mad Dog, whose fate was sealed when the Assassins were exposed to the sun.

The vitality was burning, the strength of the mad dog increased by leaps and bounds, and a pair of daggers turned into two dragons, and the silver light flashed, instantly harvesting the lives of the two amateur-level mutant beasts.

"Stride, stomp."

A series of footsteps sounded, and the mad dog's body became ethereal, flashing the attacks of several mutant beasts in a row, and in an instant, the dagger slashed through the throat of the professional grade, bringing out a pungent stream of blood.

"Mad dog, no, we can go back."

Jiang Shuai and the three of them worked hard to finally repel the two professional-level mutant beasts.

As soon as they turned around, the mad dog's movements instantly frightened the three of them.

He had once said that the beauty of an assassin only bloomed at the end of his life, and now, for the sake of the Thunder Clan, he did not hesitate to bloom with beautiful images.

"Shadow Dance, Strangulation."

With a cold voice, the two daggers formed a beautiful picture, the dragon turned into a butterfly and shuttled across the battlefield, the vitality completely exploded, and the eight mutant beasts that blocked the road were terminated in an instant.

"Mad Dog ......"

The heart is grieved, and the voice is blank.

Xu Yan, who was a step late, pounced and hugged the mad dog's breathless body, Jiang Shuai and the three hurriedly came and guarded him.

At this moment, another great Terran warrior was killed.

"Hurry, hurry... Get out of here. ”

Open the way, the warrior guarding under the wall quickly came to answer, Xu Yan didn't care about grief, picked up the body of the mad dog and ran to the wall, he couldn't bring his teammates back, the sense of powerlessness filled his whole body, the hatred of the mutant beast and his own anger, made him swear that he must destroy these damn things in this life.

The tragic battle filled the entire wall with countless corpses, and under the scorching sun, in less than half a day, all kinds of corpse stench had spread everywhere, and the human warriors were fighting fewer and fewer.

Finally, countless hanging baskets were placed on the wall, and under the cover of artillery fire, the remaining warriors brought the corpses that could be brought back, followed the hanging baskets, and returned to the wall.

"Yanzi, Yanzi, are you okay?"

As soon as he came up, Zhang Qirui's fat body squeezed in front of him, and the fat hands touched the other party's body up and down, until he was sure that Xu Yan was not injured, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You just jumped, and I'm dying, is that a fight that you're an amateur can participate in? Look at so many powerful warriors who have died, don't be so impulsive next time, if you really die, I won't be able to live. ”

The ridiculous way of speaking has always been an important way for Zhang Qirui to mediate Xu Yan's bad mood.

But today, Xu Yan did not respond.

If Mangzi's departure did not touch him so much, then the death of his friend and eldest brother's mad dog really touched the softness of his heart.

"Mad dog, mad dog."

Seeing Xu Yan slowly put down the body of the mad dog, Lin Na, who had bandaged her arms, staggered over, if the mad dog had any bosom friends in the Thunder team, then except for Lin Na, no one else counted.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, Lin Na threw herself on the body of the mad dog, howling and crying, at this moment on the wall, this scene abounds, all the warriors who can fight clenched their fists, their eyes looked at the mutant beast under the wall, and exuded endless anger.

"Fight."

"Battle ......"

"Kill."

"Kill ......"

The crowd was angry, the killing intent was rampant, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies or the wounds they were infected, and at this moment, all the warriors on the wall were angry with each other and launched a ferocious attack again.

Bang, bang, bang......

Bang, bang, bang......

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......

Huge stones were thrown down in an instant, and countless artillery fires rang out again, regardless of the hot gun, the machine gunner pulled up a barrage composed of bullets, and even ordinary people raised their bows and crossbows one after another, sending out attacks that they could reach.

"For humanity, come on."

"Humanity will win, kill this group of mutant garbage."

There is only one word difference between madness and madness, but at this moment everyone on the wall is willing to be crazy themselves, and the protection and responsibility make them unable to retreat, and cowardice and fear are completely set aside and ignored.

"Again." Jiang Shuai roared angrily, snatched a spear next to him, and with the green light flashing in his hand, the spear turned into lightning, bringing a whistling sound.

The four remaining warriors of the Thunder Sentai took up various weapons one after another, and once again burst out of their own power for the survival of the human race.

The mutant retreated.

Mutant humans are coming.

The mutant humans retreated.

The mutant beast is up again.

Wave after wave of attacks enveloped everyone's bodies with exhaustion and sleepiness.

Xu Yan's right arm was obviously swollen compared to his left, which was the result of throwing a spear I don't know how many times.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat."

At some point, a cheer suddenly sounded on the wall, and the mechanical Xu Yan was about to draw his spear and continue to throw.

Zhang Qirui stood aside, looking at his numb friend with a complicated face, he grabbed the other party with a pale face, and roared loudly: "Yanzi, the beast tide has receded, and in one day and one night, the beast tide has finally receded." ”

"Beast tide? Withdrawn? As if he couldn't believe it, Xu Yan turned his head with difficulty.

Zhang Qirui beside him nodded again and again.

Seeing the smile on the other party's chubby face, Xu Yan's eyes darkened, and he couldn't feel anything.

Tired, incomparably tired, Xu Yan felt that he could sleep for three days and three nights, eat a fat cow, and the muscles in every part of his body had already sounded an alarm, if it weren't for the persistence in his heart, he would have fainted on the wall.

The doctor who was preparing to be below had just received the news that the beast tide was temporarily retreating, and hurriedly ran up the wall with countless stretchers, and he had to fight every minute to save these human warriors, who were the hope of more than 70 million people in the entire Jiangnan City.

"Withdrawn? Hehe, Tokas, after all these years, you're still the same. ”

The old king's head floated in the sky, quietly watching the tide of beasts retreating ten kilometers away, wanting to capture the old is the favorite trick of this big lizard, every time the army of mutant beasts is lost more than half, it will come to such a trick.

"It's not that simple, Tokas, this time, you and I will definitely have to fight, fifty years of fate, about to have an understanding, if it weren't for the need for human beings to resist things outside, then they would tolerate you being so arrogant, in the end, it's still weak."