Chapter 310: Battle 3

It's okay for Wen Lan to lean over, the scorpion originally had a mission to protect her.

Although he doesn't like the Wen family, it's not yet time to tear his face, if Wen Lan has an accident here, it's not easy to explain it in the capital.

Wen Lan's cultivation is indeed good, and her actual combat ability is also there, but she is now in the center of danger, even if someone protects her, she will still be overstretched.

Wen Lan didn't want to show her timidity in front of everyone, she gritted her teeth and held on, she had to behave in front of everyone with the most perfect attitude.

More and more zombies poured in, accompanied by the zombie beasts, and they withstood almost all the attacks that helped everyone retreat behind their tails.

After Lian Zi finished dealing with the zombies for the army, he turned around and found the mercenary group.

Relatives are distant and close, and she is very clear.

The sound of chaotic screams, fights, weapons clashing, and ability explosions formed a tragic picture at this moment.

With the addition of Lian Zi and the Canglong team, the mercenary group finally gradually distanced itself from the zombies.

Lian Zi is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence of all.

She was dressed in a light blue tracksuit, which set off her slender figure; The long jet-black hair is braided into a ponytail, which is simple and elegant; Qing Ling's appearance should have been a fairy who was not stained with dust, but at this moment, she released spiritual power from her hands to save everyone from fire and water.

They have seen what is the real powerhouse and what is the god of war in the base.

The spiritual power burst out, forming a halo after a halo, and it was clear that it was extinguishing and flashing on Lian Zi's face, and it seemed that the whole person was glowing.

Wen Lan looked at Lian Zi, and a sense of unwillingness appeared in his heart.

Regardless of her appearance, family background, or way of life, she is not inferior to her, but her strength is slightly inferior.

No matter how proud she is, she will not ignore the facts and deceive herself.

Her strength is the best among all the superpowers, but in front of her, it is always a lot darker.

Wen Lan's eyes are getting colder and colder, why, in addition to her strength, what is there about her worthy of being sought after like this?

With his eyes slightly closed, Wen Lan made up his mind and stepped forward.

She was also the focus of attention, but Lian Zi came more dazzling.

After stepping forward like this, she was closer to the zombies, and when there were fewer people around, she stood out even more.

Determined to compete with Lian Zi, Wen Lan became more and more aggressive.

Lian Zi didn't think of this at all, she roughly knew what Murong Yue meant, and gave priority to ensuring the safety of the army, as for the mercenary group, she would help if she could.

She didn't have much resistance to saving people, she just felt restrained, and she didn't have the pleasure of killing zombies.

Wen Lan looked at Lian Zi, just wanting to surpass, but ignoring the current situation.

Without noticing, there was a problem with her defense, and the zombie took advantage of the hole on the left.

A high-level zombie broke through and stepped forward, almost catching Wen Lan.

Wen Lan's face changed drastically, her mind was blank, her body preceded her brain, and before she could think about it, she leaned towards the scorpion, trying to avoid the sneak attack.

The scorpion was concentrating on dealing with the zombies, but Wen Lan suddenly bumped into him, and his body was stunned, and before he could react, his arm was grabbed by the zombies.

At this time, the scorpion didn't realize how seriously he was caught by the zombies, and he was wholeheartedly focused on killing the zombies.

On the other hand, Wen Lan's face was pale and drenched in cold sweat.

I'm in trouble. Wen Lan thought.

The scorpion is no one else, she is one of Murong Yue's most trusted personal guards, she hurt her, if Murong Yue knows, she will not be good.

The stinging pain in her arm reminded the scorpion, and after dealing with the zombie, she glanced at it, and there was a faint black gas around the wound.