"It's over!"

Percy leaned his back against the ruins behind him, his arms trembling from the loss of force, barely gripping the hilt of his knife. Panting for breath, he looked desperately at the evil beast that surrounded them.

A group of eight of them were ordered to come to the ruins of the town to find the supplies left behind. But who would have thought that the road would suddenly encounter an attack by an evil beast.

If it's just a dozen or so ordinary evil beasts, at most it's the strength of the silver rank. With the strength of their eight warriors, it wasn't too difficult to take a little risk to kill them. However, no one expected that among this group of evil beasts, there was actually a leader of the evil beasts who manipulated the flames!

That's a gold-tier monster!

Even in the old Spirit Star Lake camp before the relocation, there were only a few adults who could defeat it. Ordinary Silver Warriors, there is only one fate for encountering it: death!

Seeing that Edward and Gary beside him, still trying their best to entangle with the flame beast, and drinking anxiously from time to time, Percy felt a little sad and ridiculous for a while.

Struggle? Struggling with what? Did it work?

This world has been finished since three years ago!

Except for a small number of strong people who survived and fled to other planes, those who remained in this doomsday plane were destined to die sooner or later.

The only difference is just when and how you die.

A year and a half ago, Percy's brother was attacked by evil beasts while he was out searching for supplies. Although he bravely stepped forward and dragged the beast back, allowing his two teammates to escape, he disappeared outside - everyone knows that the so-called "disappearance" is synonymous with death in the era of calamity.

Eight months ago, Percy's gold-level instructor in the camp had been killed while resisting the onslaught of the beasts.

Two and a half months ago, Percy's best friend was hunted and killed by the beast on his way out of the old camp.

Then, today it was your turn!

"It's better to be dead...... This desperate world. ”

He laughed a little maniacally, even the last gods of the twilight world are finished, what are they silver warriors?

Wouldn't it be nice to end this painful ordeal sooner?

"Percy, what are you doing, fight!"

Edward, whose armor had been stained red with blood, shouted angrily, hoping to awaken his fighting spirit: "I have crushed the warning rune, the adults in the camp may be here soon, we still have a chance!" ”

"Impossible ......"

Percy looked at the golden-rank evil beast that was playing with them like a cat playing with a mouse, and said in despair, "It's too late, we can't hold up reinforcements!" ”

The next moment, however, froze.

Before the words could be spoken, three figures crossed the ruins next to them, rushed out of the corner of the badly weathered street, and headed straight for them.

"Reinforcements!"

Pastor Gary, who was struggling to support him, ascended from hell to heaven in an instant, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "God, you must have heard my prayers!" ”

Edward was also in good spirits, and with the last of his strength, he held the shield and fought hard to break away the attacks of the two silver-rank evil beasts.

They see the hope of life!

………

"Save!"

After making a choice between lightning and fire, Fang Jinyi gritted his teeth and made a decision.

These indigenous professionals in the Twilight Plane are so meaningful that as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he doesn't want to miss it.

As for the suspected gold-level evil beast, it was certainly not something that a few silver could defeat. During the second beast tide, the invincible posture of the gold-level priest of the Fallen Star Sect was the best proof of this.

But humans and Warcraft are different after all.

If the enemy who appeared here was that divine officer, Fang Jin didn't say a word, turned around and ran, as far as he could. However, if the target was only a peer-level evil beast controlled by the [Ancient Evil Beast Evil Eye], although it was still impossible to defeat, Fang Jin was confident enough to hold it back a little.

In this regard, Song Miao and Huang Cheng chose to unconditionally believe in Fang Jin's decision.

The moment he was the first to rush out of the corner, the two did not hesitate and followed closely to kill.

The current situation is undoubtedly very bad.

Of the natives of the Twilight Plane, only three of them are still struggling to support, and they look dangerous.

Although the evil beasts besieging them were also dead to the point of being four, as long as the evil beast that was suspected to be of the golden rank and was surrounded by red lotus flames was still there, a simple comparison of numbers was meaningless!

Fortunately, their purpose is not to kill each other.

It's about saving people and getting out of trouble!

Song Miao, who was a ranger, was the first to stop in place, and the war bow in his hand swiped a flower job, swishing three shots, attracting one of the already injured silver-rank evil beasts.

Huang Cheng's figure even escaped into the shadow plane, and then suddenly appeared on the back of another evil beast. With a slash of the dagger of the poisonous weapon BUFF, he stabbed his hand in the back, leaving a deep scar on the beast's steel-hard back.

In an instant, the pressure on the shield warrior Edward was greatly reduced.

Before he and Gary could thank each other gratefully, a large bundle of potions was thrown over.

These potions, all from the [Blue Truth Organization's Recipe Secret Codex] in the magical ruins, are originally products of the Twilight plane. After that, Fang Jin, who personally stopped in front of the golden-rank evil beast, waved his hand and threw three golden apples at them!

"It's ...... Potions! ”

Edward cried out in surprise.

Since the collapse of the Twilight Plane, wild magical medicinal materials have become more and more rare, and can even be said to be extinct. I heard that in the central area of the continent, some locations can barely be maintained, but at least on the side of the Serero Islands, the remaining potions are already one bottle, one bottle less!

Compared to three years ago, the value of this bundle of potions has increased dozens of times, to say the least!

As for the golden apple, that's even less to say.

The three natives of the Twilight Plane, although they don't know it, have seen similar natural treasures - at least there is a collection in the camp secret room of the Old Spirit Star Lake. What's more, with the golden apple's faintly lingering essence aura and life energy, they could also roughly know its effect.

"There is salvation!"

Even Percy, who was once desperate, couldn't help but regain some confidence after nibbling on the golden apple and quickly drinking a bottle of ordinary HP potion from the Blue Truth Organization.

Looking at the accelerated healing body, he hesitated for a moment, and swung his knife to kill again.

It was obviously not difficult for the three indigenous silver-level professionals, plus Song Miao and Huang Cheng, to work together to deal with four evil beasts of the same level.

Fang Jin only glanced at it and then relaxed, focusing his attention on the golden-rank evil beast in front of him.

It is about three meters tall and has stout limbs and donkey hooves. On the surface of the body, there was a circle of red lotus flames that were constantly burning. The extremely dense black evil aura lingered around it like a shadow, making this evil beast look both evil and terrifying.

Almost at the same time, this monster, which Fang Jin couldn't match, was also staring at the weird, uncomfortable eyeballs, looking at this human who dared to interfere in his own hunt.