Wow~

There was an uproar in the field, and the battle against the fourth-level mutant male lion started very suddenly and ended quickly, exceeding the expectations of many people, including Zhao Gang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hiss~

"That's a late-level alien beast!"

Some high-level warriors gasped, and at this moment they knew the strength of the warlord level. As high-level warriors, they are too far behind the warlord level. Some people are estimating in their hearts that even if dozens of high-level fighters go together, they are not Zhao An's opponents!

Zhao An ignored their adoring expressions, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and there were still blood stains on his right hand, trembling slightly, accompanied by a tingling pain.

Everyone only knew that he had killed a fourth-level alien beast in a short period of time, but no one knew that he had already exploded all his combat power just now, and he had paid some price for achieving such a lore effect, so his hands had already been injured.

"Fortunately, this triangular thorn is made of star stones, otherwise, it would have been destroyed just now. Zhao Anxin sighed, it was terrifying after the power of more than 100 tons was compressed. Moreover, he used too much force to manipulate the weapon just now, and the force of the three-sided military thorn was even greater in the crazy shaking of the mutant male lion, bringing a load of nearly 200 tons. If it is a three-edged military thorn made of other stainless steel materials, I am afraid that it will collapse directly in the shaking.

"Kill!"

The beasts have not yet been cleaned up, and the warriors are still in a state of frenzy of killing. At this time, there was the existence of Zhao An, a general, and they were like reassuring pills, and they broke out their strongest combat power without any scruples.

Zhao An adjusted the abilities in his body and bombarded the only remaining beasts again. His goal of ambushing and killing the fourth-level alien beast had been achieved, and in order to alleviate the casualties of the warriors, he could only do it himself.

Bang bang bang!

Zhao An was like a dragon entering the sea, rushing into the beast tide with terrifying power, and finally burst out with a shocking murderous aura.

After he made a move, the bodies of strange beasts continued to explode, and some were stabbed into several pieces by the Triangular Army. This situation is completely a one-way harvest, and every second a large number of strange beasts die at his hands. The speed of every 380 meters made Zhao An rush like thunder on the battlefield, like a high-speed moving god of death, specializing in harvesting the lives of alien beasts.

A few minutes later, the battle had reached the end of the level. Zhao An had already killed more than 5,000 second-level alien beasts in this short period of time, and this kind of record was against the sky for these warriors.

"One day, I want to be a warrior like the old man. Zhao Gang clenched his fists.

After seeing Zhao An's simple and direct battle, many inhumans were enthusiastic, and one person against the beast tide could withstand thousands of fighters, this kind of strength was too terrifying.

Puff~

When the head of the last second-level alien beast was cut off, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the tense nerves in the whole body were well relieved, and many seriously injured warriors lay directly on the bloody ground. They had done their best to hold on until now, and after relaxing, they suddenly felt a feeling of weakness hit them and became drowsy.

"Send the injured back to the city in time, and don't delay the treatment time. Zhao Gang shouted, and at this time he became the temporary commander.

Upon hearing his order, the warriors sprang into action and carried the wounded into the town. In the previous battle against the beast tide, the logistics troops were fully prepared, as the logistics force of the military, they had a lot of advanced treatment equipment.

Soon, the soldiers were assigned tasks, some of them cleaned the carcasses of the alien beasts, others treated the wounded, and under the role of the commander, the post-war work was carried out in an efficient manner.

Zhao An left, and he went to the wild area with a high-speed movement. Because there is still a mutant male lion chasing Zhang Qiming away, he still has to put some finishing touches on it.

"I don't know what Zhang Qiming's situation is now. Zhao An said to himself, Zhang Qiming can also be regarded as his right-hand man, no accident is good, thinking of this, Zhao An sped up his pace, turned into an afterimage and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

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In the depths of the wild area, Zhang Qiming fled like crazy, and so far, I don't know how far he has walked. The mid-level fourth-level mutant male lion behind him followed closely behind him, without the slightest distancing.

Bang bang!

Zhang Qiming, with the blessing of the "Wings of Light", swept over the cliff of hundreds of meters in an instant, but the mutant male lion behind was even more direct, and the limbs with muscle streamlines stomped down and chased straight after.

Running for your life while activating your talent is a significant cost. Zhang Qiming's energy wings collapsed again, and he couldn't last too long at all.

Without the assistance of the "Wings of Light", the distance between him and the mutant male lion was pulled in again.

"Damn!" Zhang Qiming was depressed, if it wasn't for the problem of too much energy consumption, he could have flown into the air through his energy wings, and then this mid-level mutant male lion could only be forced to give up the pursuit.

Roar!

The mutant male lion is getting closer and closer to him, but fortunately, the terrain here is chaotic, and Zhang Qiming has avoided crisis after crisis through some obstacles.

A few minutes later, a turbulent river appeared in Zhang Qiming's field of vision, and this situation made a thought appear in his mind, "I don't know how the water nature of this mutant male lion is, maybe I can get rid of it through this river." ”

Most lions are afraid of water and cannot swim, which is a well-known thing. Taking a step back, after diving into the water, Zhang Qiming's aura will become very weak, and the mutant male lion can only lock on to him through vision, which will increase a lot of chances of saving his life.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Qiming no longer hesitated, and he sped up and threw himself into the river. He turned his head to look behind him in the process, but he froze.

The mutant male lion has no intention of stopping at all, turning a blind eye to the river in front of him, how can he be afraid of water.

"Puff puff!"

Zhang Qiming sank into the river of more than ten meters, sliding at high speed, and at the same time showed a smug look, and said to himself, "Fortunately, I have the title of 'Flying Fish' when I swim at the base, even in the water, I can exert amazing speed, and ordinary fourth-level Inhumans can't keep up with my speed in the water." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

"What sound?" Zhang Qiming was stunned for a moment, and looked behind him, where the movement was louder than his. Through the obstruction of large bubbles, Zhang Qiming saw that the mutant male lion was slowly closing the distance.

"Why are you so unlucky, this is a lion who is not afraid of water, and it is the kind that can win the swimming championship. Zhang Qiming felt very bitter, he actually met a diving opponent, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

......

Zhao An chased thousands of kilometers along the way, but did not find any trace of Zhang Qiming at all, where the beast tide passed, leaving a lot of damaged environment, it was almost impossible to catch up with him through some traces.

In the end, Zhao An tried to contact Zhang Qiming with a communicator, but the other party's communicator kept prompting that no one answered.

I have to say that Zhang Qiming is too unlucky, at this time he is completely in a state of high tension and running, where will he notice the situation of the communicator.