The archangel flew back to the crowd and put away his iron wings.

"Let's go."

There was a subway station in front of us, and everyone got out of the sports car, and after entering the inside, the little girl and the clone of Wren were already waiting here.

Ada put on her smart glasses and began to look for an exit route, but when she took off her glasses and was about to lead the way, she was shocked to find that the tall, silver-haired young man who had saved her and Alice had led everyone to the right route.

"How do you know to go this way?" Ida quickened her pace and followed, her curiosity about the man.

"I'm half a robot, and if Wesker can hack into the Red Queen's system, I can do it." The archangel replied in a cold voice, like a programmed setting.

"If there is no Resident Evil, R, I'm afraid you will have to contract the Nobel Prize every year." Luther said half-jokingly.

"Ha, maybe, go this way."

Ten minutes later, nine people walked out of the subway station and came to the nuclear submarine area.

"There are a lot of people."

"Be careful, everybody."

The archangel walked ahead to find the way, and in fact the infrared temperature detector in his right eye had already detected a hundred and three armed men in ambush here, but he didn't want to say more.

Leus never likes to give for no reason, he believes that everyone has their own path that they have to walk alone, and they can help, but they should not be like a nanny escorting the whole process.

The gunshots rang out, but the bullet storm hit his steel body, and the most powerful armor-piercing bullet only made the epidermis slightly dent a pit, and then instantly returned to its original state.

It's just that the poor clothes were torn again, revealing the lines of the full and strong muscles under the slender body, and the archangel replied to them one by one with a pistol with an expressionless face.

At the beginning of the shootout, Alice and Boulder were second only to him in strength, and the other three men and two women with extraordinary skills remained. All the Ambrera security guards were quickly cleared.

Captain Barry was shot, and when everyone waited for him to finish bandaging, they suddenly realized that something was wrong around him.

"There's a lot of stuff coming." Alice's hair exploded, and she had regained her superpowers, and her perception was very keen.

"Yes, we saw it."

Without Alice's reminder, they also saw the darkness from the depths to the left and right of the passage. Countless kinds of monsters approaching from the ground, walls, and ceilings.

On the ground are rows of zombie soldiers with machine guns, mixed with huge long-tongued monsters, their hands and feet have turned into gecko-like suckers attached to the wall, strange monsters with long tails that are several meters long, and there is a group of strange zombie monsters on the ceiling that are walking backwards like the ground.

They swarmed, they were loud, they were crowded, they were like rolling waves that appeared unstoppably from both sides, trying to overwhelm the intruders with their numbers.

"How can there be so many?" Leon subconsciously swallowed desperately, and the knuckles of the hand holding the gun turned white from excessive tension.

"We can't escape......" Barry leaned on Luther's shoulder, seeing the tide of zombie monsters approaching from left to right. A sense of despair rose in my heart.

"My meat isn't that tasty." The phoenix sent a random square-faced woman, and in a pun on it, she looked much stronger than the three men.

But compared to these ordinary people, Leus and Boulder glanced at each other and exchanged opinions.

"Is there anything you can do?" The boulder uses sound transmission to transmit the sound waves, which use energy to restrain them into bundles and propagate them in one direction.

"I guess you have, I'd like to hear from you first." Leus didn't use psychic power. The oscillating frequencies in the air record all the information, which is very apt for chord theory.

"I was able to make a way on the left. But you can't protect everyone, at most two or three people around you. "The boulder is very difficult at this time, people's hearts are not iron, and after getting along for a while, it is not so easy to abandon other people.

"Then take my way. It's a bit risky though. Leus stopped whispering to him.

When everyone was ready to die here in a sad mood, Leus once again gave them hope.

"Everyone, get into the submarine at once!"

"We don't have a password, and we don't have enough people to start it!"

"Nope. We have, enter 9258. Booting is not a problem, having me is enough. ”

In the face of Ada's question, the archangel's five fingers opened and closed, and a trace of electric light suddenly poured out of his palm, wrapping around his palm, looking extremely mysterious.

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up!"

Boulder and Alice had already guessed what Leus wanted to do, and the three of them stood in the left and right directions, urging the others to enter the Typhoon-class nuclear submarine.

The approach of the zombies does not pause because of their conversation, and by the time the others run into the nuclear submarine, the code door has opened automatically, and the zombies have arrived.

This time, the archangel made a move that made everyone look sideways.

He tore off his tattered cloak, revealing a slender, slender, all-black combat suit, and then inserted the five fingers of his right hand into the spine bone at the back of his neck, where a tattoo of the hilt of a sword was painted.

But at this moment, the hilt of the sword seemed to have turned into a living thing, and the archangel's hand was inserted into the flesh, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, a sword was slowly drawn.

, section after section, the sword body is one meter eight long, the same height as him, three fingers wide, as thin as cicada wings, the sword body is dark silver, with a faint blood line groove.

At this time, the zombies also came, and the archangel stepped forward with a left step, and the dark silver long sword in his hand was waved diagonally, dividing the first few zombies like cutting melons and vegetables.

The bullets struck his body, making only a clanging sound, and the corners of the archangel's mouth showed a mocking smile, and he began to slaughter like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The monsters that crawled on the walls and ceiling pounced on the tall figure like moths, but even if they moved so fast that they left an afterimage, it was still useless.

Relying on extraordinary dynamic vision and reflexes and physical fitness, the archangel looks like a perfect killing machine, and with every swing of the sword, one or more monsters die completely.

Decapitation, brain piercing, heart piercing, skull-picking, countless deadly attacks, the long sword is like a death scythe constantly harvesting, and for the attack of the zombies, the archangel does not even dodge.

Alice and Boulder teamed up, and the gun in Alice's hand had already run out of bullets, replaced it with a pair of dog-legged scimitars, and began hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons.

The boulder was covered in a faint red luster, and wore a pair of thin white gauze gloves, and every time the fist hit any monster zombie, the majestic and blazing power first made them feel like they had been hit by a heavy truck.

Then, the fiery Nine Yang True Power seeped into their bodies, and when they were knocked back into their companions, the delayed True Power exploded inside them.

With a bang, they became the best corpse bombs to deal with their companions, and they exploded a dozen zombies nearby with missing arms and legs, and these flesh and blood contaminated by true qi burned one after another. (To be continued......)