Under the leadership of Wu Yijun, Bai Ze visited the place where an important task was being carried out.

The two were one step apart, and the humanoid figure silently followed behind them, looking around quietly.

In a walled compound, a total of ten people armed with Type 79 submachine guns guarded the ammunition depot, and a group of survivors crowded into different places, working tirelessly.

"White Chief!"

Xiao Shichen, one of the first militants to surrender in front of Bai Ze and one of the few survivors, saw him appear in the courtyard, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute respectfully.

Wu Yijun couldn't help but attract a lot of attention because of her beauty, but she was used to it and pretended to be nothing. Besides, after only one glance, I didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear of losing my head.

Bai Ze nodded at Xiao Shichen and asked in a deep voice, "How's the work?" ”

"It's almost time to clean up."

Bai Ze nodded silently and watched this scene with satisfaction.

More than two hundred survivors surrounded different mutant beasts, dismembering the corpses, and did not dare to slack off.

The survivor was tearing at the scales of the first-level viper with a first-level evolved cat's claw and a shadow tiger claw that Bai Ze had killed before leaving the university.

Although it is difficult to tear apart, it is possible to slowly pry it away from the flesh by jamming the hard and sharp claws between the scales.

Elsewhere, a group of survivors with sartorial expertise are cutting off various furs, from platinum apes, shadow tigers, mutant cats, and more.

They used a metal shell on the shell of a first-order flame beetle, carefully cut the skin, and when the fur was completely removed from the body, it was placed on large wooden bundles and tied with rope so that it could be stretched well. In this way, the fur of the other beasts began to slowly dry out as well.

"Looks good." Wu Yijun said happily, looking at Bai Ze with a smile, "Bai Ze, come with me, I'll take you over." ”

Bai Ze looked at her smile and seemed to be in a better mood. After following her for a few meters, he finally saw one of the main targets of this visit.

The reinforced iron pig is four meters tall and about seven meters long, lying lifeless in the vast clearing. Surrounded by several survivors with bitter faces.

Seeing Bai Ze and the two beauties approaching, a middle-aged man with gray hair hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Leader Bai!" ”

The other survivors beside the reinforced iron pig also bowed down and hurriedly greeted him.

Bai Ze nodded and looked at the middle-aged man, "Zheng Yang, I heard that you have a problem?" ”

Zheng Yang smiled bitterly and nodded. He pointed to the strengthened iron pig and said, "White Chief, this monster's armor is so strong that even if it is the beast claws you gave us, it can't be cut at all!" ”

Even if it was the Xuanyuan Sword, Bai Ze couldn't break through the defense of the strengthened iron pig, and he was not too surprised to hear such a statement. In fact, if it weren't for his terrifying strength and agility, as well as the help of the Blood Berserker rank, he would not have been able to kill such a terrifying monster at all.

"It's okay...... If the armor is broken, will you be able to clean it up? Bai Ze asked with a slight frown.

After all, he couldn't have been here for too long. He also needs to expand south, and he can't waste time at the beginning of the end times, as this will make him easy to kill in the middle of the world.

Zheng Yang was silent for a moment, and nodded after careful consideration, "It should be possible." ”

"Then it's decided." Bai Ze nodded and waved his hand.

Wu Yijun, Linglong, Zheng Yang and other survivors quickly retreated and cleaned up the area around the troll.

Bai Ze took out a bottle of flame beetle's blood from his backpack and sprinkled it on the ground. Then, preoccupied, the blood began to flow slowly under the surprised gaze of the survivors.

Under his control, the vicious stream of blood quickly coagulated, turning into a ruby-red sword that reflected the sun's rays.

Bai Ze's face turned slightly pale, and this sword that consumed one hundred and fifty mana points was formed. It would have been difficult if it had been like this before, but with his 300+ mana, there wasn't much of a problem other than a fleeting slight dizziness.

The long sword fell lightly into the right hand. Then, under the envious, admiring, and fearful gazes of the survivors, Bai Ze activated the skill attached to the Ring of Flame in his right hand.

The temperature of the scene suddenly rose, and everyone was forced to take a few steps back, their eyes full of fear, looking at the crimson flame that came from nowhere and danced lightly on the blood sword.

Bai Ze stepped forward, jumped slightly, his figure flashed, and appeared on the top of the head of the reinforced iron pig. He watched carefully, pondered for a moment, and the long sword pierced the center of the monster's forehead.

A flash of disbelief flashed in Wu Yijun's eyes, and she found that the hard metal armor began to slowly collapse.

The metal armor that came into contact with the blade of the Blood Sword began to melt gradually with the burning flames. After the tip of the sword pierced into the monster's flesh, Bai Ze stopped going deeper and began to slowly walk upwards from the top of his head, dragging the blazing blood sword down.

With great care and concentration, the metal armor began to slowly crack under Bai Ze's gaze; A long fissure is formed that runs from the forehead to the back of the body.

After Bai Ze finished doing it, Wu Yijun looked at Linglong and asked curiously, "How long have you known Bai Ze?" I think you've known each other for more than a few days. ”

Linglong looked at her, as if taken aback by this sudden question.