On top of the jeep, six people came down one after another, but one of them was the most eye-catching. Not because of how tall and mighty he was, but because he was too short.

No, it can't be described as short anymore, but it is more appropriate to use thin. He was less than 1.5 meters tall, and he looked like a monkey, with skin covered in bones, his hair disheveled and dull, and his arms were surprisingly long.

His face was also expressionless, and what was even more strange was that the eyes under the deeply sunken eye sockets were all whites, without blacks and pupils, which looked very terrifying.

Perhaps in the old days, such people were rare. But in the new era, nothing is impossible, and don't be surprised if you see zombies using guns in the wilderness one day, because it's normal. He looks like this, it's just more special, and it's not weird.

When the thin man came down, he didn't speak, but looked at his surroundings with his eyes, which didn't know if he had a visual function.

"Is this it?" Suddenly, among the six people, a man with a hooked nose stared at him, then turned to the other man and asked.

"Yes! There it is! The man cautiously replied that he was none other than the lucky one who had not been killed by Spreading Wings, and had gone to Arenath in the inner city.

At this time, Arrenos's face was full of flattery, like a pug, nodding to the man who spoke.

Hearing Arrenos's words, the man glanced at him faintly, then frowned, and couldn't help asking, "What about the corpses of the others?" ”

"This ......" Arenath's body stiffened, and his face turned pale. He knew that the strength of the group of people in front of him was not comparable to the strength of their temporary hunting team at all.

Especially the man who spoke in front of him was a five-star level zombie killer, although it was only a beginner, but that also meant that he had at least a B-level strengthening ability.

And Arenas himself is only an E-level enhancement ability, and the gap between him and the other party is simply a world of difference.

Of course, the rest of the people are not simple. Although they do not belong to the same hunting team, and they do not have the tacit understanding of those hunting teams that share life and death, but everyone's strength is very strong.

Everyone here can kill Arenath and their entire hunting team, and several times!

"I ...... I, before I left, their bodies were still there. Maybe, maybe it was dragged by those poor people to eat, eat it! Even Arenos himself felt how his voice trembled.

Hearing Arinos's words, the man was not angry, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile.

"Elt!" The hook-nosed man turned and shouted at the monkey-skinny man.

After hearing the hook-nosed man's voice, Ayrt replied in his somewhat hoarse voice, "I know the way!" Then, his strange eyes suddenly glowed white at this time.

As soon as his body moved, his whole person suddenly turned into a gray shadow, and in just an instant, he arrived at the place where Sorensen died, and there, the ground was slightly dark red, which was caused by the blood that remained after Sorensen's death. Even if you get closer, you can smell the smell of blood that has not completely dissipated.

"Go back in time!" Alt let out a low cry in his mouth, and in his eyes, the glowing white light became more intense, giving people a cold and faint feeling. At the same time, a strange energy fluctuation emanated from him.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the poor people around him changed. Although they already had a guess in their hearts, they could be so arrogant, and they must be capable. But when they really showed the ability of the capable, the hearts of those poor people were still quite shocked.

For even the able-bodied seldom show their abilities to the poor. And many poor people living in dungeons may not be able to see the ability of the capable person in their lifetime.

"It's the powerhouse!"

"That's amazing!"

"If only I could be a capable person!"

"Stop dreaming!"

“……”

In the midst of the pauper's chatter, suddenly, Ayrt moved. His body rushed backwards violently, and everyone's eyes were also tightly locked on his figure at this time.

"Roar!" His body suddenly stopped, half lying on the ground, and then opened his mouth and let out a low roar.

If Spread Wing is here at this time, you will find that both the position where Ayrt is sitting now and the movements he is doing are exactly the same as when he used the "Sonic Shock" at that time.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Seeing this scene, Arynos, as if to prove that he was currying favor with the hook-nosed man, immediately said.

However, it is a pity that the hook-nosed man seems to be very unappreciative, and his cold gaze swept over Arenath, and he immediately stared at Elt. And Arenos was swept away by the hook-nosed man, and suddenly felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

At this time, Ayrt moved again, he stood up, rolled on the spot, and reached the place where Sorensen had been dead, and then with a wave of his arm, a dagger appeared in his hand, and then he ran not far away.

The hook-nosed man and the crowd were just looking at Ayrt.

I saw Elt moving from time to time, and waving the dagger in his hand. The movements and steps are exactly the same as when Wings were killed by Rocles and Krut. However, this is only a form, similar but not a god.

After all, the skill of "going back in time" can only allow the user to temporarily bring himself into the original event in a short period of time, transform himself into the protagonist, and simulate the actions that the protagonist has done. (There is a time limit, and if too much time has passed, it cannot be simulated.) ）

But the skills used by the protagonist, then he has no way to use them. Of course, this is the lowest level of "time rewinding". If the skill level is high enough, you can even condense and play back the picture at that time directly in the air, and the effect is much better than now.

However, people who can have this ability must be super strong on the Megatron side, how can they do such a thing? After all, the skill of going back in time is not an attack and defense skill, but only a support skill, and ordinary people will not waste evolution points to strengthen it to such an advanced level.

At this time, Ayrte's movements were also at the last moment, and I saw that there was an extra spiral extractor in his hand, and then he "snapped" and pressed the injection switch of the extractor.

Of course, the glass tube of the spiral extractor did not contain the potion. Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but clench their hands, and Arenoth's face became a little better, at least there was hope.

At this time, the effect of "time rewind" also disappeared, and Ayrt's eyes also returned to normal, but his face was also a little pale at this time. Obviously, the use of the ability to go back in time is still very expensive for him.

"Hopefully it's not too late!" The hook-nosed man said.

"Uh-huh!" Arenos nodded hurriedly, looking at the situation just now, the evolution liquid was injected into the body by the young man, in this case, they still have hope to take it back.

Because in a short period of time, it is difficult for the evolution fluid of the zombie to fuse with humans, and it must take a period of time for humans to completely become zombies. And during this period of fusion, if they can find Wings, then there is still a great possibility that the Evolution Liquid will be extracted from Wings' body.

Of course, if the evolution liquid is extracted, the life with wings will naturally be gone. However, the most important task for them is to get the evolutionary fluid back, as for the lives of those poor? Just kidding, what does it have to do with so many poor people dying every day? They don't care about the lives of the poor.

"Humph!" The silver-hook-nosed man snorted coldly, but he turned to stare at Arenath, and Arenath was suddenly stared at like this by the hook-nosed man, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"You...... Belch! He was about to say something, but before he could say it, his face became full of anger. Because at this moment, the hook-nosed man suddenly stretched out his extremely thick arm, like pinching a chicken, and pinched Arenath's neck in his hand.

Arenos's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body began to struggle violently. It's a pity that the hook-nosed man's hand was like a rock, and no matter how much Arenath struggled, it was useless.

"For, for, for?" Breathless, Arenos looked at the hook-nosed man and struggled to spit out these words.

"Because you're trash!" The hook-nosed man sneered, "You've all messed up such a simple task, what's the use of you?" What's more, waste has no right to live! ”

"Ahh Hearing the hook-nosed man's words, Arenath suddenly despaired. However, in despair, Arenath also became crazy, and after a roar, his whole body spontaneously combusted.

"I can't help myself!" The silver-hook-nosed man who saw this scene showed a contemptuous smile, and his arm was slightly forced, only to hear a click, and Arenoth's entire body became soft and fell to the ground.

Although Arenath launched his strongest attack skill, the Fire of Life, after the last move, because his skill level was too low, it was like tickling the hook-nosed man whose defense was strengthened to C-level.

And the rest of the people, including Ayrt, all looked at this scene indifferently, no one went up to help, and no one said anything. In this world, it is so cruel, and the weak are involuntarily. Only by becoming strong can you control your own destiny.

Arynos's corpse slowly turned to ashes in the flames, and his life-sacrificing attack didn't even cause even the slightest trouble to the hook-nosed man.