On a sunny afternoon on November 21, 102 year of the new calendar, after a series of battles such as the Breaking Pig and the Lion King, the "fireworks" in the sky that were brighter than the sun exploded. On this afternoon that should have been a little calmer, there was an undercurrent surging.

A helicopter from Amagi slowly lands on a wide tarmac under the blue sky. The hum of the rotors gradually subsides until it stops completely, and the scene becomes quiet.

The helicopter's cabin door slowly opened, revealing a bright light. As the door opened, a driver appeared in the doorway, his expression solemn but determined. He wears a casual dress with a distinctive badge on his chest to show off his status as a research institute.

With the help of the pilot, Li Zheng, a commander who was apparently seriously injured stepped out of the helicopter. Wu Yu had a painful expression on his face, but his eyes revealed the exhaustion after the war. His left foot was lame, his gait was staggering, his body ached, and he barely managed to go down.

Li Zheng supported Wu Yu and gave him stable support. Li Zheng's strong arm has become the reliance that Wu Yu relies on at this moment. Together, they walked down the door of the cabin, with the familiar but soon strange celestial city in the background.

At the same time, a group of soldiers stood outside the helicopter, neatly and solemnly lined up on both sides, to pay the highest respect to Wu Yu. Their gaze was full of admiration, and their demeanor showed reverence for the commander and gratitude for Li Zheng.

They were dressed in neat uniforms, and the wind blew lightly, causing their uniforms to flutter slightly. added a bit of solemnity and solemnity to the whole scene, they came to pick up Wu Yu to the hospital.

"Commander Wu, then I'll send you here, and then you can follow them to the hospital." Li Zheng continued to support Wu Yu, preparing to hand over to the soldiers who came to pick up Wu Yu.

Wu Yu glanced at Li Zheng gratefully, and once again said the two words that he hadn't said for a long time: "Thank you." ”

A soldier was about to take over Wu Yu, and suddenly, his face changed, and he instantly became pale, his face was hideous and painful.

And at this moment, Wu Yu and Li Zheng heard a painful moan in their ears.

At this moment, an eerie aura began to fill the air, as if an invisible poisonous mist was quietly coming. The ears of the crowd were filled with painful moans, like ghosts crying wolf, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Suddenly, several people fell to their knees, their expressions contorted to the point of deformity, and the green tendons on their foreheads stood out, wriggling under their skin like earthworms. Their eyes shimmered with an eerie golden glow, and their pupils dilated to the limit, engulfing almost the entire eyeball.

Their bodies began to spasm and twitch unconsciously, as if they had received an invisible electric shock. The pain was so intense that they couldn't control themselves, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, their hands clenching the ground, their nails digging deep into the dirt.

There were constantly terrible roars, and the sound was full of despair and pain, as if it were a beast tortured to the limit. Their bodies felt as if they had been torn apart, their internal organs as if they had been slashed by countless knives in an instant, and the indescribable pain made them almost lose their minds.

The people around them were overwhelmed, and the sight in front of them made them feel frightened and helpless. A foul aura enveloped the entire venue, making it almost impossible to breathe, as if falling into the abyss of hell.

The people's bodies are undergoing a terrible change. They struggled to their feet, their faces pale, as if their blood had been swallowed up by the golden pupils. With the change of aura, their bodies gradually changed, and their forms became strange and terrifying.

Some people's limbs suddenly become thick and muscular, as if they contain great strength. Their arms and legs were hard scales, like iron armor, full of majesty and danger. With each step on the ground, the ground seemed to tremble, like a giant beast walking.

Others suddenly had huge wings growing on their backs, and a strange golden light shimmered between the wings. They have the ability to fly, spreading their wings and cutting through the sky, as formidable as the dragons of nightmares.

Others have their teeth sharpened and terrifying, with fangs protruding out of their mouths that seem to tear through all obstacles. Their nails were as sharp as blades, like the claws of ferocious beasts, and they shone with a cold glow that made people shudder.

Others had terrible horns on their heads, and these horns were like demonic signs, towering into the sky and shining with an evil aura. Their eyes became fierce and wild, like beasts in madness, exuding an irresistible sense of oppression.

The change was like a nightmare illusion that made others unbelievable. Their faces were distorted, their bodies were invaded by mutations, as if their essence had been altered by a cursed force. They have transformed from ordinary people into alien beings, as if the shadows of ferocious beasts and demons loom around them.

In their golden eyes, which occupied the entire pupil, killing intent burned like flames, and unbelievable cruelty and coldness filled them. The corners of their mouths twisted into a terrifying smile, as if demonic mockery, and their voices were filled with frenzy and madness.

"If you are not of the same kind, you will not be killed......" For a while, these mutant creatures spat out these words in unison.

As soon as they turned around, they pounced on the ordinary people around them, and their movements were extremely fast. Someone waved his hard scale arm, and in an instant, he knocked an ordinary person into the air, and the body of the ordinary person was like a kite with a broken string, smashing to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Others spread their wings and swooped down, their wings piercing the air like messengers of destruction. They leapt in the air, kick an ordinary person in the chest with their legs, let out a scream, fly upside down, smash several tree trunks, and stop on the ground, motionless.

There were also some people who pounced on the ordinary people like wild beasts, waving their claws and gnashing their fangs, tearing several ordinary people to pieces in an instant, blood and internal organs splattering everywhere, and terrible screams echoing in the air.

And those who have horns on their heads are even more like demons descending, and they rush at ordinary people with ferocity, their horns as sharp as blades, tearing through all obstacles. An ordinary person tried to dodge, but was impaled through the chest by the horn, and blood gushed out like a rain of blood in bloom.

The battle scene is like a wild dance in hell, and blood and death become the main theme in this moment. Ordinary people can't resist the attacks of these deviants, and their strength and speed are far beyond imagination, making people feel desperate.

Fear and screams filled the air, and every wail seemed like a helpless cry for life. And those deviants, there is no trace of pity in their eyes, only indifference and cruelty, they seem to have become devouring demons, constantly ravaging ordinary people.

Facing these mutated demons, watching those flesh and blood bodies fall one after another, this mutation made several of them shudder, Huang Liuyin couldn't help but scream, she had never seen this kind of scene at all.

The thunder in Ma Jiao's hand swept through the air like lightning, making a piercing sneering sound. His gaze was firm, and his body was shrouded in lightning, as if he had descended into the world as a thunder god. He stood there, his eyes fixed on the front, fearless in the face of the enemy's attack.

Ma Jiao's face leaked a rare excitement, and more excitement. He instructed: "Xiao Yin, protect Ye Ning and Yan Hanjun, leave it to me here!" ”

Huang Liuyin came back to her senses and got rid of the fear she had just felt. Although she is petite, she is also an A-class ability, and when it is time to be serious, she will be a different look.

I saw that the black flames gathered in Huang Liuyin's hands were burning endlessly, like demonic flames, exuding a strange and majestic aura, which was the change in the fire attribute abilities after the dark and fire dual attribute abilities were superimposed. She stood in front of Yan Hanjun and Ye Ning, her eyes full of vigilance, ready to fight at any time.

With Ma Jiao in front and Huang Liuyin behind, they formed a strong defensive line, ready for the upcoming battle. Their posture was awe-inspiring, unflinching, and the thunder and black flames reflected each other around them, forming a spectacular scene, swearing to protect Yan Hanjun and Ye Ning to the death.

Facing the mutated demon, Huang Liuyin's eyes had fear of the unknown, but he still mustered up courage. There was no trace of fear in Ma Jiao's eyes, but more fun, like a cat seeing a mouse, extremely happy.

Thunder and black flames will shine brightly in their hands, and demons of all shapes and forms will come running with bared teeth to eliminate dissent.

The soldiers outside the plane also immediately noticed the unexpected situation, and they quickly adjusted their postures, bowed their heads and helped the painful soldiers beside them to their feet. And these painful soldiers responded to their help with fangs and claws, and powerful fists.

In the face of sudden changes, he became a demonic kind. Tension was in the air, but the training of the servicemen allowed them to remain calm and react quickly.

They quickly unleashed their abilities and quickly launched a counterattack against these suddenly vicious teammates. A soldier hurriedly shouted: "Quickly carry Commander Wu Yu on your back and withdraw with me first." ”

As the so-called Alien knows the Alien best, they know that after being injured so badly, all the abilities are used to heal the wounds, and Wu Yu's combat effectiveness is no different from that of ordinary people.

A sense of crisis pervaded, shattering the previous tranquil atmosphere. The driver, Li Zheng's brows, furrowed, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong. In an instant, he did not hesitate to carry Wu Yu on his back, and his body moved quickly.

Li Zheng carried the commander tightly on his back, and without the slightest hesitation, he followed a soldier who turned around like a bolt of lightning quickly, and ran steadily and swiftly into the distance. His expression was nervous, and there was panic in his eyes.