There is only one level 10 evolutionary in the north, struggling to support the xenos that are constantly impacting up, in just a distance of five meters, four or five xenos will rush up every time, and behind them there are more xenomorphs ready to attack, waiting to be crushed, he has just become a level 10 evolutionary and has not yet felt the feeling of new energy flowing in his body, and these energies have bottomed out in rapid consumption.

Yang Zhun rushed to the north, and the evolutionary saw someone coming up, but he didn't even see who it was, and immediately his body was crooked, and he fell down softly, resting on the ground for a few seconds, he used his hands and feet together, slowly crawled to the edge of the crowd, closed his eyes, and quickly digested the energy obtained by killing the xenomorphs. The battle is not over yet, or the xenomorph dies. Light or humanity dies. Light, or he needs to keep fighting.

After Yang Zhun came up, he took a posture and stared at the approaching aliens.

His strength had only recovered a fraction of it, and he couldn't hold the north on his own, so he beckoned to the south.

Meng Xin on the roof, Wei Fu in the tall building, and countless sniper points, the sniper with a tired face all saw that hand, which was a signal, when the evolutionary was not sure that he could resist, he would send them a message like this, which meant that they had to help the evolutionary hold the line of defense that was in trouble.

Everybody's going to be desperate!

There are still many evolutionaries in the middle who have the aura of breaking through, they need time, at this time, no matter how tired and painful the snipers are, they must buy this time.

"Kill!"

Yang Zhun squatted down, one hand in front and the other in his waist.

Two xenos stretched out their claws left and right at the same time, and three more xenos jumped up flexibly, as if they wanted to attack Yang Zhun from above.

Yang Zhun's energy is not enough, but his reaction is not slow, and it can even be said that he is very fast and crisp.

The hand in front trembled slightly, and the hem of the hand fell instantly, and the palm edge of the palm struck the wrist of a xenomorph. It shifted its claws at an angle, and slid dangerously past Yang Zhun's side, if you let the xenos rush past the side, rushing towards the people who have no resistance. Yang Zhun was defeated, so he tapped his feet lightly, and his body moved a step back, his movements were terrifying, and he was full of elegant charm. This retreat not only dodged the claws of another xenomorph, but also crashed into the back of the xenomorph who rushed over.

The xenomorph was knocked forward and trembled, almost losing his balance, Yang Zhun seemed to guess the xenomorph's movements, and squatted down. Body, one foot kicked half a circle, just hooking the ankle of the xenomorph.

The xenomorph completely lost its balance and fell to the ground, Yang Zhun saw the opportunity, and his hand stretched out like lightning. Pinch the xenomorph's foot and pick it up.

As soon as Yang Zhun's hand was raised, this xenomorph was exposed from a black and oppressive xenomorph population.

Before the xenomorphs attacked Yang Zhun, a dense gunfire rang out.

Countless bullets rushed over, knocking the xenomorph's body into a sieve, and the dead could not die again.

Yang Zhun leaned sideways in order to give the snipers room to play, but I don't know which sniper was too nervous, or if there was another reason, the bullet pierced his arm. Immediately, blood rushed wildly.

Behind him, Duanmu Xin watched all this dumbfounded, and what shocked him was not the exquisite cooperation between Yang Zhun and the snipers, although it was enough to shock many people. He was shocked by the strength that Yang Zhun exerted, frankly speaking, the current deputy head can't even beat him, and the energy left is too little, but this hand is very beautiful, and the movements are smooth. The quick response, and the amazing mention at the end, if the snipers shoot late, the deputy regimental commander will definitely be disemboweled.

Yang Zhun's performance is very exciting, but Duanmu Xin doesn't know what he lets him see, if he wants to be the same as the deputy commander, he needs to rely on a strong body and a good understanding of a variety of military physical fighting techniques, he knows enough about various skills in the army, but without the physical fitness of the deputy commander, he can't learn, so, what can he watch? What does the deputy head of regiment need him to see?

Duanmu Xin stared at Yang Zhun, even the matter of evolution was put in the back of his mind, he knew that he couldn't break through for the time being, and the deputy head wanted him to see something, so he needed to take a good look.

In the same way, Yang Zhun killed the three xenos again, but he didn't seem to be able to hold on, his arms trembled, his body swayed, and it seemed that he would fall down at any moment.

The gunfire is no longer so dense, and many snipers have exhausted the energy they have finally accumulated, and if they want to make a relatively accurate sniper again, they will have to wait for a while, at this time, if they shoot, they may kill humans by mistake, so the best way is not to shoot, just watch, and at the same time use the energy accumulated by killing xenos to restore the body.

There are only a dozen or so people who can still shoot, and among them, four or five have lost their heads, but they are not very willing, so they target the xenomorphs on the south side of the crowd, this direction is under the muzzle, there is no need to bother to calculate the trajectory, and there is no need to consume a lot of energy to make some changes, and even, there is no need to aim.

Among the other few people, except for Meng Xin and Wei Fu, the others are on the verge of evolution, as long as they kill one more, it is possible to evolve, this is their comfort idea, in order to evolve, in order to last longer, this reason has been with them until they kill four or five xenospecies, until one of them faints.

Rumble!

Coming in so suddenly, there was a sniper who had finally evolved, and far away from the tall building, all the tenth-level lifeforms felt that sharp aura.

An energy bullet that seemed to have condensed countless times as if the air had condensed countless times jumped down from the tall building and stabbed straight out, piercing the head of a ninth-level xenomorph.

This person's evolution seemed to have detonated something, and more snipers showed signs of breaking through, and half a minute later, four snipers successfully joined the tenth-level team, and energy bombs of different attributes flew on the battlefield, suppressing the arrogance of the xenomorphs.

Encouraged by this, the evolutionaries who were surrounded in the middle of the battlefield were eager to rush forward immediately and fight against the xenomorphs, but they were still a little short of being able to evolve, just a little bit short.

These people who are about to evolve looked at Yang Zhun who was desperately fighting, and saw the scene that moved them extremely much, Yang Zhun tried his best every impact, and there were no fancy impacts again and again, even if they were in their heyday, they couldn't withstand how many times, Yang Zhun could do it, not only because his body was strong enough, but more because he was very tenacious.

Bright red blood spilled from Yang Zhun's body, dripping and scattering on the ground, scattered in a pair of angry and helpless eyes.

Duanmuxin's eyes were red, and he rushed up in a few steps and helped Yang Zhun up, who had fallen to the ground.

Looking at this bloody face, Duanmu Xin couldn't say a word. His heart was beating wildly, and he had a feeling that he wanted to rush forward and fight! Even if it's not level ten, you have to fight.

Countless bullets flew over the two of them, stopping the xenos to the north.

Duanmu Xin gently let go of Yang Zhun and let him lie on the ground, then stood up.

The gunfire stopped.

Duanmu Xin's body gradually filled with a red light like blood.

"North, I'll block it!" (To be continued.) )