At the entrance of the underground parking garage of the mall building, hundreds of dark-skinned aliens were rushing in with alien war knives with knife light, but a team of more than a dozen people blocked them out with the narrow entrance range.

On the ground, blood was pouring and corpses were piled up, both aliens and these stubbornly resisting humans.

And the dozen or so people who were resisting the alien attack were obviously exhausted, and two more were decapitated by accident.

"No more...... Prepare for a replacement!" roared a man armed with an alien sword, struggling to fend off an alien's slash and pushing it away with all his might.

These dozen or so people are undoubtedly all awakened people in this city, and there are more than a dozen humans behind them who are anxiously watching the battle not far away, and they are hurrying to rest and waiting for the next round of fighting.

In order to preserve their strength, these few awakened people had to choose to take turns in battle, otherwise they would be consumed alive by a large number of aliens if they did not get rest.

Fortunately, the entrance to this parking lot is narrow enough, and a group of aliens are all blocked outside, unable to rush in together, and the corpses of the dead warriors are piled up to form a good barrier, which can temporarily resist the sharp knife light of the aliens that has skyrocketed several meters long.

Behind the Awakened was a large group of black heads, all of whom looked frightened and frightened, some huddled in the corners and shivered, some silently wiping their tears, children were crying, and the wounded were dying. More people looked at the ground with a desperate dead gray in their eyes.

An awakened person who was resting looked at the large group of black-pressed people and sighed, "Isn't anyone going to come to us?"

Next to him stood a shirtless man, who heard him and said, "Who will come to save us except for the old man...... in this kind of scene where there is basically no way to live?"

"And a group of animals......"

"Oh, yes, if it weren't for that group of animals, such a large group of people would have died long ago, how could they have a chance to hide in the parking lot. ”

"I don't know what's going on at the exit. ”

"It should be able to hold on, with the woman who can set the fire, they will be much less stressed than us. ”

"How's your rest?"

The shirtless man raised his arms and touched each other, making a metallic sound of steel colliding.

"I didn't have a good rest, but I will make it to the end. ”

At this time, several shouts came: "Replacement!"

"It's our turn, I bet you're dying sooner than I do. The man spoke, lifted a long sword in his hand and rushed over, replacing the man who was already extremely tired.

The topless man yelled, "I heard you fart!" and rushed over.

The dozen or so Awakened who had been replaced suddenly sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and a few of them covered their wounds and groaned patiently, all of them pale as paper.

After the man with the long sword rushed forward, a sword was handed out directly, and the seemingly ordinary stab stabbed an alien's angry eye, and the long sword was picked out, and an eyeball was picked out.

Several aliens pounced on him and wanted to chop him to death, but he was leisurely dodged by his seemingly unpleasant movements, and at the same time, several swords stabbed out, and a few eyeballs flew in succession, causing several aliens to cover their eyes and roar in pain, not advancing but retreating, but it had an impact on the aliens behind, and the momentum of the attack was also stagnant.

The shirtless man roared and rushed over, and slammed a ferocious punch into the head of an alien who had been knocked off his eyes, and the alien's head seemed to have been hit by some heavy steel hammer, and there was a muffled thud, and then there was a click, and the skull shattered.

"Taste my iron fist!" the man roared, his fists slamming out in quick succession, knocking several aliens back and shattering bones all over his body.

However, the alien's incomparably sharp sword slashed at the man, leaving only a blood mark, and the damage was very limited.

The other dozen or so new Awakened are also showing their abilities, either super fast or extremely powerful, like the one with a long sword and the two with fists, but they are outliers among the Awakened.

"Your swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful, you won't be a master of the martial arts sect before, right?" The shirtless man punched an alien war knife that was cut over, and the war knife that was originally enough to cut off all the steel only cut a small wound on his hand that looked like a pencil knife.

The man with the sword took a breath, dodged the two alien war knives with mysterious steps under his feet, and said quickly: "How can there be any martial arts sect, a few days ago, I accidentally found that I was particularly skilled when holding a sword, and then it became more and more powerful, haha!" While laughing, the man suddenly slashed out with a sword, the sword light suddenly appeared, the sword shadow was heavy, and each sword stabbed, sharpened, and slashed at the aliens' vital points, although it did not kill the aliens immediately, but it made these aliens feel unbearable pain and reduced a lot of pressure on others.

"And such a thing!" said the shirtless man enviously, "If you have more strength, these aliens will not be enough for you to kill alone." ”

He was not bad, this man with a sword was obviously of ordinary strength, and he was the least powerful of a group of awakened people, but with his superb sword skills and footwork, the aliens who attacked him were frustrated again and again, and the other awakened people had a chance to kill the aliens at one time.

The man with the sword smiled calmly, and stabbed an alien with two quick swords in a row, and said: "Don't you dare to think of such a good thing, you look at you, you have great strength and copper skin and iron bones, and you are simply invincible in a fight, but your ability is very limited, it seems to consume physical strength." ”

The shirtless man grinned: "You guessed right, I have an energy in my body that I can't say, and as soon as the energy is used up, I will become an ordinary person again." ”

"You two!" shouted a power-type awakened person on the side, "When is this all this, can we still chat so easily!"

The man with the sword smiled bitterly: "It's not easy. His sideburns have been completely soaked with sweat, and every movement seems to be chic and free, but it is also very physically exhausting, not to mention that this is the nth time he has been in battle, and his physical strength has long become a burden.

And the other copper-skinned and iron-skinned man is actually even more uncomfortable, he is injured all over his body, although they are all small injuries, but the more they accumulate, the whole body is already dense with pain. I saw that he snatched the war knife in the hand of an alien, and slashed indiscriminately with the war knife that had no sword light, and used it completely as a hammer.

Soon, the physical strength of the dozen or so awakened people who had just come up quickly ran out, round after round, their body muscles were already sore, although they had time to rest, they could only rest for a while, and the rest time would become shorter and shorter, and they would eventually be consumed alive.

A few pops suddenly sounded, and several awakened people were slashed by the aliens in succession, and immediately blood splattered several feet, and their pupils fell down.

"Damn!" the man with the sword gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let up, everyone! Not every nerve can be relaxed!" As he spoke, two more people died under the alien's knife.

With a pop, an alien war knife slashed at the copper-skinned iron-boned man, but this time, a large amount of blood burst out.

"Damn!" The copper-skinned man endured the pain and did not retreat, and the alien war knife in his hand smashed the alien's head flat. The special energy in his body is almost exhausted, and once it is used up, he is an ordinary person, and he will be easily split into two pieces by aliens.

"Oh no...... is it really going to be unbearable?" The man with the long sword began to blur his vision, and he gasped violently, obviously his physical strength had reached its limit.

When the dozen or so awakened people who were resting in the back saw such a scene, they all looked up and sighed that it was finally over. And they can no longer muster the slightest strength.

The crowd in the parking lot also seemed to know that the end was coming, and their pent-up nerves finally collapsed, and many began to cry.