Chapter 223: The Last Splendor
When people are about to die, will they burst out with some strength that they don't usually have? Many experts and scholars have provided data on this, and people will become more powerful than usual due to the increase in various secretions in the body at the moment of life and death, such as excessive secretion of adrenaline, to put it bluntly, it is a drug or psychedelic agent, stimulant, and narcotic made by the body itself.
At this time, if the survivors are pulled for a physical examination, it is estimated that all the indicators of the body are abnormal, their movements are very fast, and stable, people are actually quite strange, when they know that Lu Dao will die, they are not so afraid, especially in the team. Of course, it depends on whether the lion or the sheep are leading the team, and when most of the people in the team regard death as home, there will naturally be hesitant and wavering people who will go up to die together, and vice versa!
No words, no tears, no touching or sensual dialogue, since death is inevitable, then glorify in this moment. The creation of this atmosphere also requires an overall team spirit.
There is no need for a command, and there is no need for an order, and people use a very short time to get out their usual weapons and apply them one by one, most of these weapons are mainly slightly longer knives, and they need to be easy to chop. From this, it can be seen that the real fighting, the so-called "king of soldiers" status in the Chinese civilization is completely reflected, far from a lot of blades that require practice for ten years and eight years at every turn, and it is strange to make a few stabs or a few sticks at this time.
The group of survivors who had been given the medicine quickly gathered into several small circles, as if it was some kind of ritual, and the survivors in each circle, who usually had some prestige, would light a match or get a lighter at this time.
"Brothers, fight!" After the person who took the lead in shouting with a fire source in his hand finished speaking, he threw the fire source in his hand at the weapons stretched out by everyone at any time.
"Boom...... Boom ...... "For a while, the fireworks were all over the place, and the survivors in this dark night seemed to have become legendary warriors, holding flaming blades in their hands, this was the most brilliant battle of this group of people, whether they lived or died, they shone in an instant.
Li Qingxiang's guy is more special, at a glance, he knows that it is something he made, it is a double-sided axe, not big, but the blade is very long, the handle should be wood or iron, it is not easy to tell, and there are fine strips of linen wrapped on it. At this moment, there were flames whirring on the big axe, majestic like an ancient god of war, and even the slightly old face seemed to have become younger at this moment. He knew that this was his last performance, so let's end the curtain of life......
"Don't do it, do it to death!" Li Qingxiang threw down these words, and the man had already rushed forward with a burning axe.
There is no need for leaders and commanders here, it is easier for everyone to finish this vote than those who rush to the front, which is very important to everyone, at least there is less pain before death......
The battle is extremely bloody, and the burning blade is very damaging to the mad pig monster, not to mention the poison problem, the fire above alone is quite deadly, especially the fat tissue and fur composition of the mad pig monster seems to be quite afraid of fire.
In the huge hall, there were flames beating around, which was the last fire of life for these survivors.
These mad pig monsters have fat on their bodies, and they often wail and crash around after being injured by this weapon with poisonous fire, and sometimes they will crash headlong into the bodies of their own kind, and the long fangs will pierce into the bodies of their own kind and then turn into two screaming fireballs.
Not long after the battle began, the survivors had a small upper hand, and of course there were some who died miserably, but overall it was better than expected. The reason for this situation is mainly because the mad pig monsters themselves are quite afraid of fire, especially this poisonous fire seems to have a little restraint on them, and the area of the broken passage is not large, and the death of a few mad pig monsters is equivalent to a few more obstacles to block the mad pig monster's attack, and it is the kind of burning obstacles.
The most terrifying thing about these mad hoggers is that in the onslaught of their hordes, battlefields like this are not conducive to their advantages, and a little bit of advantage accumulates on the side of the survivors, but there is some hope on the side of the survivors, although these hopes do not exist at all. It's very simple, this kind of poison like an ointment can burn for about ten minutes at most, how long can another person fight with all his strength last? The Grim Reaper was already watching the battle with its shining scythe, and legend has it that the unyielding soul of the battle was the most beloved of him.
Time flows slowly in the splash of blood and the flying of flames, no one cares about time, when to die, but there is no time to be sad and painful, die happily.
There are more and more mad pig monster corpses burning on the ground, which makes the vision of this space more and more wide, and at the same time, the attack of the mad pig monster is more and more affected, and the pressure and harvesting efficiency of the survivors have obviously increased a lot, and it seems that everything is getting better for a long time.
"Uncle Xiang...... You see......" The survivor's voice was filled with despair and fear.
Such a voice is what Li Qingxiang doesn't want to hear, if he dies, why should he be weak at the last moment? This will make the whole team collapse, and they will all die!
But the next moment, Li Qingxiang didn't think so, and scolding the street was the only thing he wanted to do now. He already knew why the survivor was so frightened and desperate, because he felt the same at the moment.
I don't know when the road is, the four corners of this hotel seem to be lit up with glowing lights, full of crazy cat monsters with green eyes, this kind of thing is slightly different from the cat monsters that Miao Pounce encountered in the Huangcheng realm, but it is just like that, one by one like a lynx leopard.
Most of the felines are excellent hunters, and the crazy cat monsters here are even more so, in the past, it was extremely costly to meet one who tried to escape, but now there are at least a dozen or twenty of them entrenched here, which is an absolute nightmare for the survivors, and the end is already doomed.
The battle was cold in an instant, and the boar monster seemed to have temporarily stopped attacking, and everything became weird.
Li Qingxiang seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, he seriously extinguished the fire that had been burning all along, and he sighed like an old man in his last years, "Hey...... Get ready! Give yourself a good time, don't let people look down on ......"
It doesn't matter if the predecessors of these mad cat monsters are wild cats or domestic cats, the important thing is that they also like to play with their prey, and it is definitely a pain to be preyed upon by them.