"We have to find a way. If this goes on, everyone will die."
A middle-aged man with a strong figure and well-developed muscles, who wields a two-handed sword like a whistle, is wearing a light leather armor and looks like a mercenary. The star warrior, with a long sword flying in his hand, chopped off two zombies who were about to climb up the stone hill.
"We have to break out of the siege in the shortest possible time, otherwise, in a few minutes, more and more zombies and monsters will surround us, and everyone will die by then."
A hot woman shouted angrily.
She is dressed in a tight-fitting bunt, holding two sharp short daggers in her hands, swinging them like the wind, and she is obviously taking the agile route. Every time she swings, she will pierce the head of a zombie. She has rich combat experience, although not as good as the one who uses two hands The strong man with the sword is mighty, but the number and speed of killing enemies are a little bit more.
At this time, the two injured young men had been helped to the middle of the stone hill, their faces were full of despair, they were not far from death, one of them shouted to his companions to give him a good time, no one wanted to To become a monster zombie, the soul is manipulated, and there will be no peace forever, while the other trembles with fear, bows his head, and doesn't know what he is thinking.
"It's all the fault of these two damn little girls, Anna, I have already said that I shouldn't take these two little guys with me, they are simply a burden, it's all right now, if it weren't for these two disobedient little guys crying just now , If you have to find some shit brother, you won’t disturb the nearby zombie groups.”
During the battle, a half-baked young magician with a pale complexion, holding a low-quality black magic staff in his hand, stood behind the crowd, and it took him a long time to raise his hand and release a wind blade, said extremely dissatisfied.
"When is it, and they are still complaining to each other here."
The strong man wielding a two-handed sword reprimanded dissatisfiedly.
Speaking of which, this little white-faced magician is the burden on the team. At first, everyone thought that getting a magician to join would bring security to the team. They will paddle secretly in battle without exerting all their strength. When it comes time to distribute food and supplies, they like to take more and take more. Moreover, they are mean and mean, like to find fault with others, and have the inexplicable sense of superiority of magicians. Not as good as those ordinary young people who are physically stronger.
"Okay, Mono, if you think they are a burden, you can leave by yourself."
The hot woman named Anna is the temporary leader of the team. Obviously, she is also very dissatisfied with the magician Mono who is used to paddling. She pierced a zombie's head with a backhand dagger and flicked the brown ponytail. With long hair, he looked back and said coldly: "I have said it a long time ago, I will help any survivor I meet, because they have Alania's blood flowing in their bodies, and these two little girls are also Same."
"It's nice to say, how can I leave now..."
The young magician Mono obviously had scruples about Anna, so he didn't dare to object loudly, and muttered in his mouth.
Instead of exhausting himself like the fool in front of him, he started paddling again, quietly accumulating strength, and while everyone was not paying attention, he had quietly pinched the only magic item on his body, which was a [floating A trace of cyan flames spread out from the scroll of Jutsu] and climbed onto the body of the young magician. His feet had slowly floated up...
"Hurry up and launch the wind blade... Huh? Fucking Mono, what are you doing?"
The strong mercenary waited for a long time but did not receive the support of the magician's wind blade. When he looked back, he saw this scene. After being taken aback for a while, he couldn't help cursing: "You want to run away? Coward? How dare you And took everyone's food... "
It turned out that after the cowardly magician activated the wind blade, he secretly took all the food and water accumulated by the entire team into his hands. In a blink of an eye, under the effect of the [Levitation Technique], his body had already been suspended to the distance The height of more than ten meters above the ground.
"Hahaha, you poor worms won't be able to survive anyway, why don't you give me this food and water..."
The young magician's face was already a bit ferocious, and at this time, he also broke up and yelled.
"coward!"
"Chop Suey!"
"coward!"
This scene made everyone in the team curse extremely angrily, the feeling of being betrayed by their peers, and the oppression of countless monsters around them, let despair start to breed in people's hearts, and for a while they made mistakes again and again, and two more people were caught by zombies Injured, even Anna, the fiery female captain, was caught with a bloody gash on her thigh.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the swarming zombies finally rushed up the stone hill.
In the distance, several black lightning bolts shuttled among the zombies. They were a few mutated beasts, and finally couldn't help but want to make a move. Compared with zombies, these mutated monsters have some low-level intelligence, maintain animal instincts, and know how to catch Seize the opportunity, knowing that if you don't make a move, the "fat meat" in front of you will be divided up by low-level zombies.
"It's over, we're over!"
Even the muscular mercenary's face was full of despair. With the current fighting strength of this team, this one in front of him was already in a desperate situation.
In the middle of the crowd, two blond-haired little girls were scared to death, crying and calling the name of 'Brother Leo'.
In the sky, the magician Mono has risen to more than 20 meters. This is an absolutely safe height. There is no need to worry about the zombies and mutant beasts below. Looking at the struggling figure below, he suddenly became a little excited. An inexplicable pleasure.
Suddenly, the group of zombies in the distance became restless, and there was an unexpected strange movement.
The magician looked up, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.
He was more than 20 meters deep in the sky, so he could see it most clearly. About a thousand meters away, at some point, an extremely chic and elegant white figure appeared, walking forward like a stroll among the zombies. Strange pentagrams flickered around the feet of the white figure, and every time the very rhythmic pentagrams flickered in a slow and fast rhythm, the mutated monsters and zombies around them fell to the ground one after another, like wheat under a farmer's scythe. The same fell in pieces.
This white figure seemed to be walking slowly, but in just a few blinks of an eye, he actually crossed a distance of more than 500 meters. Like a god walking in the world.
The magician looked parched and shocked.
It was the first time he saw that someone could walk in the undead frenzy so easily. Could it be that the strength of this mysterious man in white had reached the legendary moon level
It wasn't until the distance was a little closer that the magician saw that behind the fluttering figure in white was a little boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tatters, with a pair of large moccasin boots on his feet , It looks a bit funny, the flashing pentagram flames under the feet of the white-clothed figure did not hurt the little boy, the little guy seemed to be driven forward by a powerful force, able to keep up with the strange movement of the white-clothed man speed.
In the blink of an eye, this strange pair had arrived under the stone hill.
And at this time, the Alanian surviving team who had been in despair on the stone hill finally understood what had happened. They all opened their mouths and looked at the god-like figure in white in front of them. A young man in his twenties, handsome and elegant, has a majestic aura of a superior, but the faint smile at the corner of his mouth gives people a very friendly feeling. Two completely different temperaments, in The body of this young man in white is perfectly integrated and reflected.