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As a busy artery, it fell into great chaos as soon as the apocalyptic broke out. A series of colliding vehicles, dumped goods and spreading fires have almost completely blocked the intersection of the national road.

Even after more than two months, professionals have passed through here, slowly opening up a narrow passageway, and the overall situation is still extremely congested.

The demonic beasts that haunt from time to time make this place extremely dangerous.

But today things seem to be a little different, with a convoy coming from the west, and six or seven professionals jumping out of the car and getting busy here.

A few Hammer Gnolls roaming around the neighborhood sniffed the human breath and howled excitedly and pounced.

In the past few dozen days, they have attacked humans trying to pass by more than once, and they have succeeded repeatedly.

It's a pity that these gnolls ran into an iron plate today.

Led by a warrior wielding both swords and shields, these pros showed far more combat power than the gnolls expected, slaying them down with ease.

After expanding their search and making sure there were no other monsters in the area, the pros began to clear up and expand their path.

The charred, blackened, twisted wreckage of the vehicle was easily pushed away and overturned into the roadside ditch in front of these powerful supermen.

Scattered containers were also piled aside, clearing out enough width for heavy trucks to pass through.

Soon, more than a dozen strong ordinary people came down from the convoy one after another, and began to cooperate with the actions of the professionals, collecting and rummaging for materials that might be useful.

Along the way, this is the nineteenth most congested section of the road they have cleared.

Although there were several sneak attacks by Warcraft during this period, and a survivor was accidentally killed, on the whole, the progress of the road was relatively smooth. A road from Shu County to Yuncheng Strategic Reserve Grain Depot has begun to take shape.

"Team Leader Wei Palace, there's a new demonic beast over there!"

The survivor in charge of the lookout lowered his binoculars and issued a warning to the unusually fast progress of the professions here.

Similar warnings have been received many times in the past few days.

The busy professionals and survivors did not panic and continued to complete their respective actions. Then, as the prompt for the monster to enter the 200-meter cordon sounded again, the ordinary survivors spontaneously approached and retreated to the safety zone on the inside of the convoy.

The professionals of the bronze group built a defense line under the leadership of Wei Gong.

Since it is a bronze group, as the name suggests, only bronze professionals in the guild are eligible to join.

Such a team with strong combat power and perfect matching is naturally not something that ordinary Warcraft can fight against. Although there were more than a dozen demonic beasts that were passively attracted this time, and the highest level was even two level 10 enhancement-level monsters, they did not shake the defense line at all.

In an instant, only the last enhancement-level monster was still stubbornly resisting.

But everyone knows that it will only take a dozen seconds at most, and the battle will be over completely.

The atmosphere that was once serious will be relaxed again. But at this time, the shrill call of vultures was faintly heard in the village on the east side of the national highway.

There seems to be more than one.

"Vultures?"

In the first few seconds, the professionals, including Wei Gong, didn't take this matter to heart.

But as the survivor in charge of the lookout vigilance subconsciously took the telescope and looked over, the situation that appeared in the field of vision made his face change greatly.

A succession of sixty or seventy black dots, flapping their wings, rose from the village and circled in the air to converge.

If Fang Jin was also here, he would naturally be able to recognize their origin at a glance.

LV8 Black-beaked Vulture!

As a relatively common flying monster with a low level, the black-beaked vultures are very fond of group action. Influenced by the berserk magic of the Twilight plane, they are aggressive and hungry for food. If the prey is not too long dead, they don't even mind pecking at carrion – including the corpses of war-dead professionals.

Because of this, all the professionals in the previous life were disgusted with them, even hated them.

However, hate to hate, these black-beaked vultures are not easy to mess with.

In terms of individual strength, they are scum. Even a professional of the sixth or seventh level of the gray iron rank has the ability to fight against one independently.

But once the black-beaked vultures are in a flock, it's dangerous. As long as you are targeted by them in the open air, your strength is not good, unless you have stealth skills, there is only one end - being bitten to death by continuous dives and pounces!

And in the village next to the national highway, there are sixty or seventy black-beaked vultures!

Needless to say, the village was doomed.

The survivors of the lookout have followed the convoy for the past few days, and have a preliminary understanding of the strength of various magical beasts. Although it is unclear what the black-beaked vultures are capable of, it is possible to imagine that they are terrifying when they swarm and swoop.

Immediately alerted Wei Gong to them.

At this time, those damn vultures had already completed their initial assembly, and they turned around and flew towards this direction one after another.

"Not good!"

Wei Gong looked up, his sword eyebrows raised, and he keenly sensed the danger.

In a head-on battle, six or seven of them may be able to barely try, but there will inevitably be a lot of casualties. The best way to deal with this is to take refuge in the house before they attack.

However, this is the intersection of the national highway, and it is not in the city, so there are no sturdy houses to be found in a hurry.

Then you can only hide in the car for the time being!

In the eyes of black-beaked vultures and many flying monsters, the strange, motionless metal cars are no different from stones—not in their hunting recipes.

This is the trick that Fang Jin told Wei Gong.

Despite the lack of confidence in his heart, Wei Gong still gave the right order as soon as possible, and loudly beckoned everyone to retreat to the car.

If you really can't do it, you can only drive and force your way in.

Soon, by the time the convoy had finished concealment, the black-beaked vultures had also flown to the top of the national highway. Perhaps sensing something, they didn't leave for a while, but hovered above the crowd, and even a few black-beaked vultures broke away from the group and swooped down to reconnoitre.

Everyone in the convoy raised their throats in their hearts, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

At this time, if someone can't resist the pressure to attack, or make other changes, it will inevitably alarm the vulture flock and attract successive attacks.

But fortunately, Wei Gong and their mental quality are very good, and the ordinary survivors who came out behind them have also seen the world and have not acted rashly.

In the end, these black-beaked vultures still didn't notice anything abnormal, and under the cry of one of the black-beaked vulture elites in the lead, they collectively turned around and flew away.

Seeing them disappear into the sky, the survivors in the car finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As the person in charge of the team leader, Wei Gong was also relieved at the moment. However, he was more thoughtful than other professionals, secretly noting the location of this village in his mind, and marked the danger mark!

A few days later, the grain convoy will pass by here, so be sure to speed up!

And there are at least three similar danger marks in his heart.