Chapter 9: Dead Hole (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Shi Junjie saw that Zhao Yun, who was born as a military general, had no way to take the barbarian prisoner, and it was even very likely that he would be stabbed by a sharp claw!
Ji Xiaotian commanded more than 700 soldiers who surrendered beside him to fight against the mutated barbarian prisoners, but they were infinitely powerful, inherently flexible and fierce. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In a matter of moments, ten soldiers died tragically at the hands of mutated savage prisoners, their eyes were mercilessly pulled out, and their stomachs slipped out of their stomachs, and if it weren't for the fact that the sky was about to darken, the scene would have been even more terrifying.
"Break them up and destroy them one by one!" Shi Junjie wanted to use the base number of soldiers to attack a mutated barbarian prisoner with dozens of people, which should be no problem.
Ji Xiaotian and Qing Ruoxi also joined the battle, and the two of them only barely eliminated a mutated barbarian prisoner, but they wasted a lot of strength.
More and more soldiers are dying, and more and more people are being impaled by mutated savage prisoners.
The soldiers infected with the virus had purple corners of their mouths, their eyes widened, their faces distorted and hideous, and they were extremely uncomfortable!
Seeing that the situation is not optimistic, although the number of mutated barbarian prisoners is only about a hundred, they have infected hundreds of people so far, and many have died.
The mutated savage prisoners stared at the dead humans, dripping a pale blue liquid, and they began to scramble in a swarm, food!
"What should I do?" said the reckless man who hid behind Shi Junjie who had retreated, his eyes widened in fear.
"We have already lost three or four hundred people killed or wounded, and if we continue like this, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out, so we must find a way. Shi Junjie looked at Ji Xiaotian with a serious face, he could only hope that he could think of a way, coming to this world, the stimulation for him was too great, and the memories in his mind were surging chaoticly, so he really couldn't concentrate on thinking.
"Take advantage of the fact that now, let's hurry up and break through, they are happy to eat, maybe they won't be able to come back to their senses. As soon as Ji Xiaotian finished speaking, the mutated barbarian prisoner glanced at Ji Xiaotian coldly, it may be, I'm still staring at you.
No! Shi Junjie's heart sank, and he looked at Ji Xiaotian.
"I can only fight, whether I can survive or not, I can only rely on the will of God!" Shi Junjie looked up at the sky and the moon, as if some days of rebirth were so short, he might be planted here today.
The mutated barbarian prisoners began to attack again, although their number had decreased, they were all full of combat effectiveness, and they did not give Shi Junjie any chance at all.
Why doesn't the sky and the earth come out now?
The more mutated savage prisoners were eliminated, the more soldiers died, and there were still sixty or seventy mutated savage prisoners.
It was getting darker and darker, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and it started to rain.
The barbarian prisoner washed by the rain looked even more eerie, his face was hideous, and the sharp thorns on his hands reflected a silvery-white light.
The battle did not stop, Shi Junjie was exhausted, and was almost injured by a sharp thorn, but fortunately he hid in time and was not infected.
"Run, you'll die here if you don't run!" cried the man, who was terrified to the extreme, and motioned to everyone.
"Don't run!" As soon as the words fell, the reckless man who had not run two steps was cut by the swift savage prisoner, and blood gushed out, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, dead.
The situation became more and more passive, and the soldiers were afraid to move, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, staring at the mutated savage prisoners.
As if to frighten the soldiers, the mutated savage prisoners circled around them, occasionally rushing over to cut the throat of one of them before quickly returning to their positions.
Shi Junjie saw that there were more than 700 soldiers left, and in the blink of an eye, there were only more than 200 people left.
"Weakness! Weakness! They must have weaknesses!" Shi Junjie exclaimed excitedly, no matter what kind of species they were, they must have something to be afraid of, and even something that could destroy them in an instant.
"Who of you knows, think about it, there must be a way for the literature you have read. Shi Junjie became agitated, because this was their only hope of survival, and finding a weak spot was the only way to resist these irascible species.
Ji Xiaotian suddenly remembered that he had read an ancient document that recorded mutated barbarian prisoners, but the specific content was somewhat downplayed.
He frowned, Zhao Zilong and Shi Junjie were still struggling to fight against the mutated barbarian prisoners, gritting their teeth and holding their last breath.
Qing Ruoxi was beside Ji Xiaotian, making it impossible for the mutated barbarian prisoner to get close.
As time passed, the number of soldiers became smaller and smaller, and only a little more than a hundred remained!
"Hurry! I can't hold it anymore. Shi Junjie shouted loudly, he already felt that his body was weak, if he didn't think of a way, I'm afraid he would really have to explain here today.
Ji Xiaotian suddenly remembered something, and said to Shi Junjie: "Fire, they are afraid of fire." ”
But after finishing speaking, his eyes instantly dimmed, it rained so heavily, where did the fire come from?
However, Shi Junjie has a way, although the first two Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Tricks were uncontrollable to escape, but they can be contained, then, as long as they want to release, there should be no big problem.
Shi Junjie looked at his hands and said silently in his heart: Release!
Nothing appeared!
This is terrible, Shi Junjie sighed in his heart, is he really going to die here today?
Shi Junjie didn't give up, he held his breath and stared, and Zhao Zilong blocked the barbarian prisoner who pounced on him in front of him.
Harvest!
"Haha, God lives up to me!" Shi Junjie's crisp laughter pierced through the entire clouds.
The flames were not extinguished in the rain, Shi Junjie shook his hands, and a ball of flames approached the mutated barbarian prisoner, and in an instant, the barbarian prisoner who touched the flames turned into ashes.
"Finally saved. Ji Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and let the muddy water lap on his face.
The mutated savage prisoner saw the blue flame burning in Shi Junjie's hand, and fled in a gray manner.
Since being reborn in this world for so long, he has not had a good life, but he has encountered so many difficulties, Shi Junjie is extremely bitter in his heart, but no one confides in him, as long as he can survive, what else is there to ask for.
"Ruoxi, I will be able to return to the imperial capital in two or three days, hoping to rescue the besieged imperial capital. Ji Xiaotian looked at Qing Ruoxi, in fact, if it was half a month ago, I am afraid that Ji Xiaotian would not have said this, but when he learned that Shi Junjie could use his aura in this abandoned place, his determination immediately rose.
"I hope so, I'm afraid that the separatist forces will waver, and it is not clear when I will attack the imperial capital again, if I hadn't taken advantage of the coalition army to retreat hundreds of miles, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive among thousands of troops. ”
"I have my own way. Ji Xiaotian said confidently.
Shi Junjie didn't bother to listen to what they were saying, and after collecting the thunder and fire, he looked at the dark sky, and the raindrops slapped on his body, as if the world had disappeared.