Looking at the roaring fire on the path in the distance, the black eagle's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Soon, the figures of Leng Hao and Zhang Xiaomeng appeared in front of him,

"How much time is left?"

Looking at the hot air balloon that had formed and expanded into a ball, Leng Hao's eyes revealed a hint of joy.

"At least an hour to ......"

Ma Tian, who was busy blocking the hole in the small castle with all kinds of sundries, both of them replied in a somewhat weak voice.

"One hour ......"

Leng Hao and Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at each other, and their whole bodies were a little chilly.

Now they have no bullets, no way to retreat, and it is impossible to hold out for an hour just by hand-to-hand combat.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the path behind the people once again erupted into a burst of fire.

Leng Hao turned his head to look and saw several parasites with their bodies on fire, struggling in the firelight.

But behind them, more and more monsters were slowly pressing forward.

"Find a way to make this fire bigger, or we're all going to have to finish it!"

"There's nothing here, just some broken wood!"

The black eagles were also so anxious that their eyes were on fire.

Humans are very strong, and with all kinds of equipment, they can even destroy the planet; Humans are also weak, and their own flesh is no match for the beasts of nature.

"No, there's one more thing here. Hydrogen! ”

Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes fell on the messy aluminum products and caustic soda piled aside.

"That thing ......"

The black eagle swallowed his saliva and said solemnly: "When operating, stay farther away, don't get close to the balloon." ”

"Don't worry, although I haven't played it, I'll be careful if anything that explodes."

Zhang Xiaomeng looked relaxed, but in fact, he solemnly picked up some of the materials and ran to the middle of the path and began to make homemade hydrogen.

"Ma Tian, get those ropes over and get a simple version of the trebuchet!"

Leng Hao shouted a little nervously.

There are no industrial facilities on the top of the mountain, but there are plenty of facilities for tourists to enjoy.

The four of them sprang into action.

In fact, at this time, Zhang Xiaomeng, who manually operated hydrogen, was himself an explosion source, and once he made a mistake, not far from him, people standing in the open area would be blown away.

But Leng Hao, they can't take care of so much anymore.

As more and more parasites took the path, the grove fire, which had been Leng Hao's high hopes, was gradually extinguished.

And, among these monsters struggling in the flames, a quick-moving sharp-clawed soldier rushed out.

It moved much faster than the parasite, and even though the pants under its feet were set on fire, even if it had a little spark on its shoulder, the guy's footsteps didn't stop.

"it!"

Ma Tian, who was assembling the throwing machine, reflexively touched his waist, and then cursed.

He didn't have a gun with him at all.

"Leave it to me!"

Leng Hao, who put the helmet mask on it, grabbed the war knife that was already notched, and greeted it without flinching.

"Zizi!"

The running claw-clawed soldier, with its flaming clothes and pants, may have suddenly increased with the wind, causing most of its body to burn.

The sharp-clawed soldier's mouth opened slightly, and in the firelight, the Amida protozoa in its mouth flicked the scorpion tail straight and pointed at Leng Hao, who was standing in front of the path.

"Ahhh

Looking at the fire man in front of him, Leng Hao also began to speed up, raised his battle knife high, and rushed towards this guy.

"Bang!"

A man and a monster slammed into each other violently.

Leng Hao cut off one of the claws of the Sharpclaw, and he was also hit by the other claw of this guy, stumbling back several steps.

For the sake of a chance to survive, Leng Hao did not directly start the bullet time this time.

Originally, relying on this equipment, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with the sharp-clawed soldier, but the blazing fire on this sharp-clawed soldier brought Leng Hao a lot of trouble.

Body armor can protect against a large part of the grazing, but it cannot insulate against the heat.

The fear of flames in humans made Leng Hao's attack a little biased in the end.

"Zizi!"

The clawed soldier in the firelight made a strange sound again, raising its last remaining claw and lunging towards Leng Hao.

Leng Hao, who was standing up straight, had his pupils shrank slightly at this time, and he saw that just behind this sharp-clawed soldier, on the burning path, several more monsters came out of the fire.

"Immortal Plank!"

Isn't it just a flame? Isn't it just high temperature?

The man who grew up in the famous furnace city of China no longer dodged this time.

The green tendons in Leng Hao's hands burst out, looking at the sharp claw soldiers who rushed to him, the war knife in his hand stabbed violently.

"Poke!"

The knife stabbed through the clawed soldier's skull, sticking out of the back of its head, bloody with a hint of brains and gray Armida protozoa stumps.

This monster with flames all over his body, one claw was on Leng Hao's shoulder, tearing Leng Hao's clothes apart, leaving deep scratches on the body armor.

But it couldn't make the next move, and it died.

Leng Hao hurriedly pushed away the corpse of this sharp-clawed soldier, and slapped the corners of his clothes that were already on fire with his hand with Xingtian's arm guards.

The battle just now seemed simple, but he was much more tired than before, and those blazing fires, even through the mask, made Leng Hao extremely uncomfortable.

And all this is not the end, just the beginning.

"Captain, they're here again!"

Looking at the three or four parasites with flames all over their bodies through the fire forest, the corners of Leng Hao's mouth turned up slightly.

When there was nothing, he was not afraid. Now that he is wearing equipment worth hundreds of millions, will he be afraid of the defeat of a few remnants who escaped from the fire!

"Keep up the work! Leave it to me! ”

Clenching the war knife in his hand, Leng Hao ran hard and rushed towards the enemy in front of him.

He is a pig's foot in life, and there are many good days waiting for him in the future. How is it possible to die here?

Use the knife in your own hand, use your own sweat and blood to win your own future, this is Leng Hao's belief until now after he came to the end of the world!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, the corpses in flames fell heavily to the ground.

Leng Hao slapped the fire on his body, pushed off the mask, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the monsters that came out one after another not far away.

Isn't it just a layer of fire buff, garbage is still garbage, this can never be changed.

However, looking at the fire in the distance, which gradually became a little reduced, Leng Hao also knew in his heart that if it continued like this, he would not be able to stop those monsters for too long.

But what can he do?

Many things in the world are not done when we see hope, but we persevere in despair until we see hope appear!