"I think we might be dying..."

The man pulled Sun Yao around and ran, but was eventually blocked by a group of shemale men.

"Be confident, we're dead."

Sun Yao looked at the enemies surrounding them from various intersections and said calmly.

He seemed to have little fear, which made the man beside him look at him a little.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The man simply stopped running away, let go of Sun Yao's hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took a hard sip.

"Die? I'm not afraid anymore, but I'm a little regretful now."

Sun Yao was silent for a few seconds, and then replied.

"What are you sorry?"

The man was suddenly curious.

"Sorry, sorry."

Sun Yao suddenly remembered that until now, he seemed to have not had time to see the task rewards given by the system.

However, before he could think about it, the closest shemale man not far away rushed towards him.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, but the wolf-shaped demon spirit possessed reached three meters. He used his hands and feet together, running like a wolf on the ground. He jumped to Sun Yao's head in the blink of an eye. The huge demon spirit claws were catching Sun Yao with sharp blood-red light.

The man beside Sun Yao transformed a slender metal sword from somewhere and blocked the demon spirit's claws tightly. Suddenly, the man blocked the wolf-shaped demon spirit's amazing claw with his extremely disproportionate figure and weapon.

"careful!"

The man exclaimed, pulled Sun Yao over and protected him behind him.

Two bright feather arrows were inserted into the place where Sun Yao was standing, and one of them pierced into his calf.

Of course, the wolf-shaped demon spirit would not let go of such an obvious flaw. Almost as the man was shot at the arrow, he directly scratched his claw at the man.

He was confident that if he kept this claw, the man would be torn to pieces by him.

But unfortunately, the man seemed to have expected his offensive long ago, and forced him back with one sword.

At this moment, the communication in the man's ears rang.

"Director Zhou, our people were blocked from outside and couldn't get in. Those shemale men were really bleeding this time. Many psychics came, and I saw several high-level psychics entering the ground."

"I understand. You should pay attention to your own safety, try your best to deal with it, and wait for support."

Zhou Yang replied while resisting the wolf demon's claw attack.

On the ground, a more intense group battle broke out at the escalator on the first floor of the shopping mall. More than a dozen shemale demon spiritual media with various kinds of demon spirits were blocking it, blocking the people who came to Huaxia City on the first floor. The human side of Huaxia City seemed to have not enough people who came to Huaxia City, and it was still impossible to break through the blockade of the shemale demon spiritual media.

The so-called medium, as the name suggests, is a person who can be born with psychics.

These human-monsters are some human-monsters who often serve the tombs of the demon clan. Through the secret techniques of the demon clan, they have transferred a recognized demon spirit to the upper body, greatly enhancing their own strength.

These psychics can often reach about 70% of the strength in front of the demon spirit, and their strength grows very fast. If the demon spirit is extremely strong, then the psychics can also exert extremely powerful strength.

In fact, to put it bluntly, some are similar to the human retrograde god descendants.

However, the growth of retrogrades is infinite, but the strength of the shemale demon spiritual medium is permanently limited to the strength of the demon spirit itself.

As more and more psychics surrounded him, Zhou Yang gradually became defeated. While protecting Sun Yao, he was fighting with the psychics. He had suffered more than ten injuries from all over his body, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Or why don't you throw me down and run away quickly. Their target is me. You are so strong that you should be able to escape."

Sun Yao looked at Zhou Yang, who was covered in blood, and felt a little embarrassed.

Several times, it was because the psychic media pointed the attack at him, which forced Zhou Yang to protect himself with his body and dealt with him with fatal blows.

There were seven or eight corpses of psychics lying on the ground, all of which were killed by him in exchange for injuries.

He can still maintain considerable combat effectiveness until now, which seems to be a miracle.

But if this continues, both of them will probably die in this underground mall.

There was no way, there were too many human demons coming, and these spies from the demon clan seemed to have received news in advance, gathering all the secrets buried in the lower four zones, as if they were determined to swear to kill the best seeds of humanity in this generation in the cradle.

Zhou Yang has killed several psychics, but more and more enemies are supporting him.

"Boy, throwing you down is equivalent to throwing the future of China. I can't do such a thing. You are one of the Gemini stars in this generation. I, Old Zhou, fight to the death today, and I will protect you."

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "I burned this life today, and I won't let you bastards hurt him a hair!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yang's aura suddenly surged, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

It was clearly an underground mall, but suddenly a strong wind hanged out, countless broken glass, iron pillars, steel bars, etc., all items with a little sharpness were all coming to life and heading towards the media.

A sheep-shaped psychic in the distance was pulling out a huge longbow, and dozens of thin blades were silently touching it. When the blades flew to the neck of the sheep-shaped psychic, it felt a hint of chill appearing between its neck.

But it was too late, and the blades suddenly burst out, and they swung around the sheep-shaped psychic neck like a storm, cutting its neck to pieces.

Without this long-range archer, Zhou Yang's pressure was reduced a lot. Relying on the powerful mind power of burning life, he controlled all objects on the field that could cause damage to attack these psychics.

The form on the field seemed to have reversed for a short time, but at this moment, several more psychics rushed over.

Zhou Yang recognized at a glance that these psychics possessed were all high-level demon spirits.

"Haha, the demon-level demon spirit, are you really investing a lot this time?"

He coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, took out a cigarette, stared at the person who came and mocked him.

"What does it matter if we die here even if we die."

A psychic medium with a huge tiger spirit among the visitors spoke.

"Just because of you, even if you die here, you may not be able to kill us."

Zhou Yang wiped the blood from his lips and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth tremblingly.

Cigarettes burn without fire.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, he's delaying time!"

A lu Ling spiritual medium called out a sweet voice, picked up two short forks and attacked Zhou Yang.

"Grass! Can't I let me take a few more sips?"

Zhou Yang protected Sun Yao behind him, rushed towards Lu Ling with a thin sword. Another pile of strange objects on the ground was captured by his mind, and shot at the other psychics quickly.
Chapter completed!