When Zhao Mubai came out of the judgment center, night was about to fall, and Zhao Mubai, who was covered in a pungent smell of blood, did not feel any discomfort at all.

The strong smell of blood stimulated his brain like a stimulant, making him in a state of euphoria.

Deliana, who was standing beside him, looked a little worried, afraid that her adult would fall into the killing after this.

The deaths of the last few people of the Holy Sect were simply miserable, even those dark ninjas who had always undergone various tests turned pale, while the initiator, Zhao Mubai, acted as if nothing had happened.

"In the future, I don't want to see any more people from the Holy Sect in the gathering place, so I'll leave this matter to you!" Zhao Mubai, who was looking up at the starry sky, said suddenly.

"Yes, I will definitely make it impossible for all the people of the Holy Religion to hide, and make the gathering place a forbidden place for the Holy Religion," Deliana replied with a decisive answer.

"I'm a little tired, let's go back, I want to eat the iron kite pie you made at night" Zhao Mubai suddenly turned his head and smiled gently, making Deliana stunned.

The uneasiness in her heart disappeared with Zhao Mubai's gentle smile, and Deliana's heart was completely let go, it turned out that her own adults had not received too much influence, and she still maintained her original heart.

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A squad of three druids and two ethereal arcaneists, as well as ten Terran machine gunners, is patrolling the Continental Defense Line.

As time went on, Zhao Mubai did not put too many troops on this defense line, but only set up dozens of outposts, allowing the soldiers to prevent zombies from entering the high-tech zone on a large scale by patrolling.

The team was quiet, no one was talking to each other, and their attention was all focused on their surroundings, when Outpost 12 suddenly lost contact, and they were the personnel who had been ordered to investigate.

One of the druids standing at the front suddenly stopped, and his every move was full of nature, and he prostrated himself on the ground, listening intently to the message that nature had given him.

The entire team stopped with his movements, and the ten Terran machine gunners were on alert for the first time, and the sound of "click" was endless, and all the guns in their hands were safed.

In about three minutes, the young druid rose from the ground, his always kind smile on his face very ugly.

"I felt the smell of the monsters and the smell of blood," the young druid told of what he had got.

"Let's fix it here first, and the correspondent will immediately report the news here to the above!" A Terran machine gunner said heavily.

He is an old man who has followed Zhao Mubai, and has experienced nearly 100 battles large and small, and has now been promoted to the captain of this patrol team.

Having worked with these zombies for many years, he could conclude that if what this druid said was true, then Outpost 12 would have been more than lucky.

The only thing they can hope for now is that there won't be too many zombies in front of them, otherwise, it will be a question of whether they can return to the gathering place safely.

"Captain, the news has been conveyed to the above, and the planning department has asked us to continue to explore in depth and determine the specific situation of the No. 12 outpost!"

"Let's go, everyone!" The captain suddenly stood up and said resolutely.

Everyone stood up silently, and the whole team once again moved in silence in the direction of Outpost 12.

The houses around the streets of Fufu Daji have become full of holes, and some of the corpses of the zombies from before have not been disposed of, and the entire road surface is covered with rotting skeletons and black-red flesh and mud.

The expressions of several druids were unnatural, and they could not accept the cruelty of the earth.

And after seeing the zombies for the first time, Malfurion bluntly said that these monsters should be the enemies of all living beings, and they should not exist, which is an insult to the whole nature!

"I feel the breath of those monsters!" The young druid's face froze.

"Get ready to fight! Everyone is in a battle formation" The captain gave the battle order for the first time, and for a while, the patrol team instantly became tense.

The two Ethereal Arcanists standing in the middle of the line also began their movements, their hands making dazzling gestures, arcane and obscure spells coming out of their mouths in a hurry.

"Ethereal Mysteries - Frost Armor!"

Suddenly a six-pointed star-shaped rune suddenly appeared above the heads of all the patrol members, the rune was light blue as a whole, and various complex symbols were outlined on it.

Another Ethereal Arcanist also completed his own arcane spell, the blue and purple robes were windless, and the rune mask on his face suddenly bloomed with orange-yellow brilliance!

"Ethereal Mysteries—Wind Fury!"

Runes appeared again on everyone's heads, and this rune was silvery-white, engraved with a large number of flowing runes, and there seemed to be a faint breeze entwining around it.

Everyone in the patrol team felt lighter, and the speed of the whole person was doubled out of thin air, which made the Terran machine gunners overjoyed, and at this time, if you increase a little more strength, you will have one more chance to save your life!

Standing here, you can already vaguely see the approximate appearance of Outpost 12, where thousands of zombies are gathering together without knowing what they are attracted to.

And the appearance of everyone immediately attracted the attention of those peripheral zombies, and the breath of the living made them crazy, and they all roared and rushed towards the patrol team!

The captain's eyes were full of grief and indignation, the No. 12 outpost should have ended, and the brothers stationed there were being eaten by zombies at the moment, and there were no corpses left after death!

Without his order, the others entered the battle as soon as the zombies rushed over, and the immortal bird-level Gauss rifle roared again and again.

The blue electromagnetic energy left a bowl-sized hole on the zombie's body, and some unlucky zombies were even directly headshot, and their ugly and hideous heads burst open like watermelons.

"Ho!"

Several star-level zombies had already rushed up, and a distance of a few hundred meters was nothing to zombies like hunters and corpse queens who focused on speed.

The young druid rushed forward angrily, his body changing rapidly, and with a roar, the young druid had completed his transfiguration.

The druids in their bearish state are terrifying, and their large hands covered with thick gray-yellow hair hold the rushing hunters in their hands.

With a "thud" slamming into the ground, the hunter simply turned into a puddle of mud.