To the north of the junction lies a dilapidated road running east-west. The road trampled by xenos is almost completely shattered, and the asphalt is littered with huge cracks and deep marks left by xenomorph claws.

Immediately to the north of this road, there is a dense factory area, in which tall steel buildings stand in it, countless criss-crossing steel and iron pipes are laid out in the air, isolating the sky, and under these steels, one by one xenomorphs of different sizes are honestly squatting, surrounding the tenth-level zombie king in the middle.

Wu Zhen squatted at the back of these xenomorphs, covered in wounds, and the broken bones were only recovered less than thirty percent, very miserable, probably because of the poor leadership that led to the annihilation of the zombie brigade, from the time he was carried back by the wild horse, Wang didn't pay too much attention to him, Wu Zhen was very happy, Wang didn't blame him, and he didn't pay attention to him anymore, this may be the best ending, but, his name has two words, this can't deceive the king, the king let the zombies take a one-word name, it should be to distinguish the ethnic group, he has two words, It's not the zombies of this race, where do they come from?

Outside the city?

Or is it somewhere in the city?

Wei tried to try, but was killed by Wu Zhen, although Wei died, but the king is still alive, Wei's approach is very likely to be instructed by the king, then, the king must still be beating his attention.

In this regard, Wu Zhen had to be vigilant.

This place is only three miles away from the battlefield of the Junction Land, and it seems that this place is used as a base camp.

Wei died, and Wang didn't have a trace of surprise, which made Wu Zhen very uneasy, could it be that Wang guessed, or was it?

No, it can't be, so far away, ten levels of life absolutely.

Wu Zhen's mind was running fast, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, until his head was about to explode, but he still didn't figure out anything, he was not a zombie.

It's very unfamiliar with the way of thinking of zombies, and it is useless to judge the thoughts of zombies in a human way.

The king gave the order, and the pace of the attack immediately stopped, which made no sense, even Wu Zhen couldn't figure it out.

If the xenos are rushing forward, send more teams.

How can humans resist?

But the king gave the order to retreat like this, which was very strange, not only this matter, but since here, Wu Zhen has found many things to be strange.

Like, where are the Kui?

Such a strong combat power, once it joins the battlefield, does not need all of it, only half of it.

With the Xenomorph Brigade, it definitely has the strength to crush the human evolutionaries.

In the imprint, the human body is basically recovered, and there is still some energy left, which may make him a little stronger, closer to the eleventh level, if these energies are used on zombies.

Maybe he can push him from level seven to a level infinitely close to level eight, but he doesn't dare to do this, xenos won't get energy from killing humans, if his level strength is enhanced out of thin air, any xenos can guess the problem.

Wu Zhen's brain gradually calmed down, and he focused on feeling the changes in his body within the imprint.

Energy is really a magical thing, it makes the impossible possible, in the past, if a person's body was cut by a sharp weapon with a deep wound, they could only go to the hospital for stitches, and then they would leave scars, but now.

Wu Zhen witnessed the miracle happening with his own eyes, the shattered internal organs were wrapped in energy, restored inch by inch, spliced together with each other, and became exactly the same as before they were initially injured, intact, and their functions were not affected in any way.

What an amazing scene.

Wu Zhen, who was focused on his body, didn't notice that Wang, who was sitting quietly in the center of the alien species, turned his head, he, very serious eyes, as if he was going to make him Wang Jiu, and finally twisted his head back, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but there was also a trace of excitement, it had nothing but this was the biggest discovery, how could a seventh-level zombie resist his gaze, and what could not be the biggest problem.

It doesn't care about Wei's life and death, and it doesn't care about the life or death of these aliens, just like Wei, it wants to go out and leave this weird city.

From the seventh-level zombies, it is more likely.

A few minutes later, the body in the imprint digested all the energy, and the human body took an insignificant small step forward on the road of the tenth level, which made Wu Zhen very happy and satisfied, feeling Wu Zhen's excitement, Wu Tian didn't bother to tell him that Wang had just watched him for a whole minute, anyway, it was a trivial matter, and evolution was the most important thing.

Within a few minutes, the xenos conveyed the king's new orders from the king's direction to all sides.

Rest!

This order deepened Wu Zhen's suspicions, the xenomorphs were strong, and only two thousand xenos had driven the human race to a desperate situation, but at this time it had entered a period of recuperation abnormally, if the king had no other purpose, Wu Zhen resolutely did not believe it.

It's just that Wang didn't expose anything, and Wu Zhen had no way to guess, so he could only study it slowly.

Thousands of xenos gathered together, but they didn't make any sound, it was very quiet, not at all like the crazy appearance after that, which made Wu Zhen very surprised, he found that he knew too little about xenomorphs, and he usually only looked like he was fighting, such a calm scene was difficult Perhaps, through this period of integration, he will find more unexpected information.

As the sky gets brighter, the xenomorphs become quieter and quieter, many xenos do not have a good impression of the sun, among which the zombies are the worst, at the beginning of evolution, the zombies can't even touch the light, now although they are not afraid of the sun, but they are still not used to being exposed to the sun, most of the other predators are used to nocturnal activities, bright light will make them feel unsafe, the night is their cover, it has been like this for a long time.

The xenomorphs shrank under the steel and fell into a shallow rest, Wu Zhen was no exception, his breath was constricted to the extreme, leaving only a trace of soul to pay attention to the outside.

South City.

The more than 200 people who have experienced the fierce battle are obviously different from the evolutionaries who have just arrived, their breath is stronger and heavier, under the baptism of battle, each of them has become stronger, not only in strength, but also in their hearts, I believe that as long as they survive the battle again and again, everyone will have great changes, this is very difficult to do, on the battlefield, changes are impermanent, life and death will change in an instant, and death may suddenly become extremely easy.

So, you can only survive if you become stronger.

More than two hundred people consciously gathered together, their breath surged, and they advanced towards the tenth level, those energies had not been exhausted, and evolution was not impossible.

Others were bored and kept in the open space, some silent, some chattering with each other, and very lively.

When the battle horn sounds, these people will become warriors and fight for humanity!

Meng Xin and the others silently cheered for them in his heart, then picked up his gun and walked north.

(To be continued.)

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