One by one, the dead bodies were writhing and wailing in the flames like demons dancing wildly, trying to extinguish the dark dragon breath that was growing stronger and stronger on the body, but unfortunately, when it was born, it was like a child's weak dragon breath rose up, and after forming a grand trend, even Bai Fenggu couldn't control it, let alone these stupid dead bodies.

The instinct of life felt a mortal threat, and these dead bodies that were burned beyond recognition by the flames gave up the extravagant hope of extinguishing the flames, and instead threw a pair of hideous eyes at the White Maple Valley, like a group of desperate wolves, rebellious and cruel, even in the face of a desperate situation, they had to tear a piece of flesh from the enemy, and they would never die with the enemy.

In the dead silence, an ordinary dead body took the lead in carrying the flames all over its body, and its steps were scattered, and it walked out tremblingly.

With a low roar, the dead body seemed to return to the light, releasing the last spark of life, and a withered arm weakly grabbed towards the White Maple Valley.

However, before the arm attached to the dragon's breath flame could be raised to shoulder level, it was burned off by Qi Gen and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Immediately afterward, the dead body also exhausted the last trace of potential in its body, and fell muffily in front of White Maple Valley as its arm fell to the ground, turning into a dark fireball that burned calmly.

The change in this dead body also seemed to arouse the bestiality of other kinds, and the hordes of dead bodies rushed out of the range of the underground parking lot immediately after, ignoring the burning flames on their bodies, as if they wanted to use the last bit of afterglow in their lives to inflict a little damage on the three of the White Maple Valley.

At the top of the slope, Bai Fenggu silently watched the large number of dead bodies struggling and screaming in the flames, for them in a desperate situation, the number that daunted the survivors became the accomplices of death, crowded together, they were crowded with their own kind who were eager for fresh flesh and blood, and there was not even a little space enough to keep a safe distance from their companions around them, let alone escape routes.

Even those dead bodies that rushed to the front, they fought with all their strength and endured the scorching heat of the dragon's breath in an attempt to inflict a little damage on the White Maple Valley, but they were only dying.

The dead bodies that had been incinerated by the Black Dragon Dragon's Breath were often unable to take a few steps, and they were still far from their target, White Maple Valley, so they fell to the ground in vain, turning into dark fireballs, burning silently.

A cold wind blew, and Xuan He's flames scattered and swayed, raising waves, as if he was cheering for being able to direct this feast of death.

On the horizon, it seems that the sunset is dyed with a layer of blood because of the passage of this life, and Gu Zi is nostalgic for the last trace of afterglow and is reluctant to leave.

Faced with this situation, Rao was born in the SAT special forces, and Nan Lixiang, who was used to seeing killing and blood, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and only felt a faint nausea in her stomach.

However, Bai Fenggu had been looking at this familiar scene in front of him with a calm gaze, when in the land of trials, the death of nearly a hundred zombies made him feel powerless and fleeting like a mayfly, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.

But now, as he said to Nan Rika, under the general trend of conquering the infinite plane on the battlefield of heroes, reincarnated people like him are like carp crossing the river, and there is an endless stream, but even so, he must walk on thin ice, walk bravely and diligently, step by step on the clouds, and look down on all beings with the heroes.

In the sea of flames, the second tall, giant-like power type 2 evolved dead body with dragon breath burning on its body, and strode out as if it was wearing a flame trench coat. The strong muscles gave him not only extraordinary strength, but also resistance that became more and more tenacious than his kind under the damage of dragon breath.

He was the only one, in the midst of groups of fragile dead bodies that came forward one after another, and really walked in front of White Maple Valley.

"Roar!"

The Strength II corpse came with a shadow over the White Maple Valley, and a strong, stiff arm smashed down like a hammer, as if it was about to beat him like a piece of stubborn iron.

Bai Fenggu stood firmly with his feet in a figure of eight, and his body dodged the direction of his arm as soon as he made a mistake, and then his right hand turned into a dragon claw, and his five fingers stabbed into the chest of the dead body of the second type of power like five sharp short swords.

The blow of the power type two dead body with all its strength was useless because it staggered Bai Fenggu's body, and he couldn't even stabilize his huge body, staggered a few steps, and was about to fall forward.

At this time, Bai Fenggu's claw happened to meet the chest of the dead body of the second type of strength, and it happened to meet the dead body that fell forward, and it looked like the dead body was willing to be killed, and took the initiative to pounce on the claws of White Maple Valley.

"Poof!"

As the voice of Ru Ji came, Bai Fenggu raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, this power type two dead body was really worthy of its strong figure, and his five sharp claws were even able to reach the fingertips, and they were blocked by a layer of tough muscles.

In the face of this injury, the dead body of the power type two let out a low roar without even a trace of blood.

Bai Fenggu scratched his head a little and looked at his hands that had turned into dragon claws, and his body flexibly dodged the second-type dead body of power that was swung at him with another punch, and he pursed his lips unhappily, and said to himself: "Maybe it's time to find yourself a weapon." Otherwise, the dragon claws of this black young dragon were much less powerful than the dragon teeth that he subconsciously resisted. ”

Although he said that, Bai Fenggu naturally couldn't conjure a weapon out of thin air at this time, he could only keep wandering around its periphery, aiming at the fragile vital points of the power type two evolution dead body with dragon claws, and once he found an opportunity, he was like a hunting lion, ruthlessly tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from the prey.

The voice was low and wailed, and the strength of the Type 2 Evolutionary Dead Body continued to lose its strength under the guerrilla tactics of White Maple Valley, like a stupid bull, being played around by the witty and brave bullfighter, and in a short time, its body was already drenched in blood, and a narrow scar on his neck almost cut his throat.

"Bang!"

The power type two evolved dead body missed again, and the pieces of gravel on the ground were aroused by his power and splashed everywhere, but Bai Fenggu was like a swimming fish, sensitively dodging his fist, not seeking to kill with one blow, but with ten fingers like hooks, just like that, he grabbed the arm of the dead body that had not yet been withdrawn, and threw it against the wall with a ferocious over-the-shoulder fall.

The intense impact with the wall once again tore open the wounds on the body of the Force II Evolutionary Corpse, and blood splattered, staining the wall and his feet a dark red.

For ordinary creatures, this kind of injury is enough to make them lose their ability to fight, and they fall to the ground at the mercy of others, but for this power type 2 evolutionary dead body, it is just an ordinary injury, coupled with the madness aroused by the dragon's breath in their hearts, they can't stop it, and they roar and rush up again.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

"Roar~Roar~" "Roar~Roar~"

The footsteps of the dead body of the power type two evolution were like the beat of a drum, one hit was like a beat, and with a regular and heavy rhythm, he approached the white maple valley that was waiting for him step by step.

At the same time, another power type 2 evolved dead body that was first bitten off by the Harpy, and then crumbled by the dragon's breath flame in the sea of fire, with the sorrow and anger of dying on the verge of death, and also let out a high-pitched roar in response to the war cry of its kind.

Immediately afterward, I saw this power type two evolutionary dead body bend down and fished down, and when he straightened up again, a mutated dead body with a rickety figure that was less than the height of an ordinary person's chest crawled into his arms, and then, in a throwing posture, he threw this lucky dead body that was not contaminated with dragon breath flames in the direction where the white maple valley at the top of the slope was located.

In mid-air, this obscene, unstriking mutated corpse gently stretched its body, and even glided in the air like an ugly bat, and finally flew over the sea of fire at a steady speed, landing in front of the three of White Maple Valley.

After the mutant corpse landed, it did not rush to attack as everyone expected, but quickly turned its head and looked at the power type two evolutionary corpse that was gradually engulfed by the flames.

The tower-tall corpse sent its own kind out of the fire with all its might before dying, but it fell into a flaming hell with a hideous face, never to be redeemed.

A hint of anthropomorphic sadness flashed in his eyes, and the mutated dead body landed on all fours, just like the creeper that White Maple Valley encountered on the way to the Franconian Laboratory, his whole body was prostrate on the ground, a pair of narrow eyes were half-squinted, and his hateful eyes were staring at White Maple Valley, ready to devour.

The loyal Harpy naturally would not allow this uninvited guest to disturb the battle between the master and the power type two evolutionary dead body, and his wings had already stopped in front of the mutated dead body, and the dragon teeth flashing with cold light lit up, but he was about to attack but he was horrified to find that the other party had bypassed his body at some point.

"What a speed!"

"Bang!"

Harpy's poor little brain had just figured out that the object he was trying to intercept had crossed him and rushed towards his master, when he heard the reassuring sound of a gunshot.

Sure enough, when he crossed a short arc in mid-air, the mutant dead body he saw again had already stopped because of Nan Rika's sniping, and his fierce and cunning little eyes cautiously stared at Nan Rika who suddenly made him feel a hint of threat.

"Be careful, this is a Speed Type 2 Evolution Dead Body!"

There was a faint reminder of Nan Lixiang in his ears.,It's a pity,This just makes Lord Harpy's heart even more unhappy.,Black mayfly only feels that since he came to the school park to imply the record plane,The dead bodies here are fighting against themselves one after another.,Let yourself be embarrassed in front of the master one after another.,Even a woman who has just met for a short time to help him make up for his mistakes.。

Sensing that his master's name as the number one loyal servant was threatened, Harpy looked at the mutated dead body in front of him even more angrily, and spread his wings, like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, and a pair of sharp dragon claws appeared.

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