"Finally, it's finally dawn."

Looking up at the halo that was slightly penetrated in the thick fog, the muscular man with scars was gasping for exhaustion.

Once upon a time, I felt so powerless? It's too long, and it seems that I should go back to the youth I didn't want to remember the least...

The surrounding predators screamed and retreated like a tide. There was darkness and light. These kings in the dark seemed to be denied the desire to stay in the light for a moment. Even though the prey had almost no resistance, these monsters still fled wildly.

The muscular man could no longer hold on and knelt down directly, his arms that were about to break were piled up on the ground, while the two fire axes lay quietly beside him, only the mottled blood stains on it proved the death battle just now.

Lingna, who was dissatisfied with the remaining ghost once again, replenishing the magic that had already dried up, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. The number of times she sacrificed the ghost in just one night was probably more than she had in her previous life. The sacrifices were not without a price. The sacrifices made her feel that the ghost was no longer as good as before, and even the magic required to summon it was doubled. It was like drinking poison to quench thirst, but she could do nothing about the traveler in the desert.

Lin Wei is the best in physical condition among the three. After the guns and ammunition in her hand were recruited by a muscular man, she basically belongs to the spectator. However, as an ordinary person, she has experienced such a death battle many times, and her mental fatigue is not something that can be told by outsiders.

After resting for a while, the muscular man held back the twitching muscles, took the only remaining weapon, two fire axes, and embarked on the road to find a "sanctuary".

"If it weren't for those damn guys, maybe we could stay in that small shop until we return." The muscular man muttered to himself.

Yes, Lingna sighed in her heart. Who would be willing to expose herself to the wild? Such a world is really crazy.

When people are in a comfortable environment, they always want to get more, the so-called "full and warmth" is the so-called "thinking lustfulness and desire". However, facing the desperate end of the world, perhaps a quiet and safe shelter is already the last wish.

Fortunately, the few people quickly found a small house. Lingna forced herself to summon a new little ghost, and the muscular man was in such a state that it was really not suitable to fight again. Feeling the magic power that was exhausted in her body, she was speechless.

With a fire shield and a fireball, the little ghost rushed directly into the house.

Looking at the "energetic" little ghost, the muscular man suddenly laughed and said, "If this guy rebels, we must explain it here."

Lin Wei also smiled, as if she wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but just looked at the solemn Lingna beside her and her smile froze on her face.

"No!" The muscular man stared at the bull's eyes widened, "I really got it right?"

The battle axe in his hand was tightened, but his arms, which were full of strength in the past, were sore and stiff.

Lingna shook her head and sighed, "I don't know yet, I'll probably do it later."

Yes, it is indeed possible that who made me treat the little ghosts like goods? No matter what, it is still life. I am afraid that my reputation among the abyss little ghosts has become bad. It is not easy to find a new group. Besides, these little ghosts are still gifts given by the mentor back then, so how can I give up?

This news is not good. When the joke turns into black humor, it may not be so ridiculous. The sad thing is that even though I know that the little ghost in front of me is not so reliable, it carries the last hope of several people.

D+ level little ghosts, killing these inequality monsters, will naturally be quick. Even Liu Feng, in his heyday, was only D level if he left the gun fighting technique.

Taking out the alcohol and first aid bandage from the backpack, Lin Wei began to clean and bandage the muscle man. Thanks to the fact that there were too many dead people I had seen recently. Although it was not a qualified soldier, being a field nurse and logistics was enough.

The alcohol poured on the wound not only destroyed the virus, but also tortures the injured. However, the muscular man did not say a word and was still talking and laughing calmly, with only the fine sweat flowing down.

It has to be said that in danger, ordinary women always like to find some psychological sustenance, and Liu Feng, who is a tough guy, is the best role model. An inexplicable feeling arises from Lin Wei's heart, diluting that little resentment, leaving behind a complexity that even she herself doesn't understand.

As time passed, the Lord's prompts were still delayed, and Lingna began to feel anxious and kept paced.

It has been more than half an hour, and under normal conditions, the speed of magic recovery can barely keep up with the consumption required to maintain a little imp. Even with a short period of meditation, only half of the magic power has been retained. The jumping little imp is constantly emitting a stream of irritable will from the spirit.

A hustle and bustle sounded outside the window, as if something was crawling in the grass. The muscular man knew that these monsters were coming again under the guidance of unknown forces.

Lord God...

If you didn't rush out again, the outside was probably surrounded again. With the current state of a few people, rushing out was like seeking death. It would be better to find a closed room to guard it.

Basement! A flash of inspiration in the muscular man's mind.

There is no need to express it in words. As the muscular man advances, Lingna and the others automatically keep up with the pace.

Unlike in China, almost every family with a private house has their own basement, the only difference is that it is luxury. This loft was obviously not built by rich people. The basement is dark and dry, and there is no luxury except for a light and piles of miscellaneous items.

The commander cleaned up, perhaps because the secret door was blocked, no monster slipped into it.

Blocking the debris at the door, everyone was waiting by the ventilation window in the innermost part. The power supply had long disappeared, and only a few rays of sunlight occasionally leaked from the skylight, which could see the uncertain expressions on the faces of several people.

Flashes of footsteps came from the top, and naturally it was not humans who hit the ground with four legs. But the sound was not messy. Obviously, there was only one monster entering the house. This surprised the muscular men who were used to the tactics of group of monster seas.

The monster was obviously in a low intelligence and had no secret door after walking around for a few times. So, how did the monster come to everyone? Is it just because the main god interfered?

The footsteps gradually stopped, and the location was just above where a few people stood!

The muscular man's face changed, and he pushed Lingna away and shouted: "Scatter!"

Taste! It actually ignores the smell! Usually beasts do not have excellent vision and are extremely low in intelligence, so they can only smell! I am afraid that these monsters are coming from the smell of blood.

Just as Lingna was pushed aside and Lin Wei was stunned, she blew up and splashed with stones and wood on her head, and a huge hideous tentacle slashed from above.

As an ordinary person, Lin Wei was hit by the gravel as big as a casserole before she could even react and was bleeding from her head. Then she was swept to the side by the tentacles. She had no idea how many bones in her body were broken, and she was already dying.

The landing point of the tentacles is the muscular man, with dark cold light scattering on his sharp horns.

It was only time to cross the sharp axe and protect the heart with the axe face. The muscular man felt like a train hitting him head-on, spitting blood like a rag bag and flew out. The sunken axe face pressed against the heart, and his heart seemed to be broken.

With just one moment, two of the three were dying. If Lingna had not been pushed away by a muscular man, she would have been lying on the ground now with her body that was no longer much stronger than an ordinary person.

The little ghost was still guarding the door, beyond the reach of the whip. The hideous and terrifying beast head had already penetrated a thick horn with an adult height, and it drilled out of a large hole covered with cracks on the top.

Lingna smiled bitterly, is that all? She condensed her last bit of magic and released a shadow arrow two feet long and her arms, struggling in vain.

I remember that the mentor once said that there was a genius warlock in history. He had a shadow arrow that made him superb and could even cause damage to the dragon. Unfortunately, he was obviously not such a genius.

The demon arrow hit the monster's face, and the corrosion effect was activated, eroding a large hole in the hard face armor. The monster roared angrily, but the middle aura was clearly distinct.

The crazy monster squeezed down desperately, and the cracks on the ceiling became denser. The falling lime and broken soil seemed to indicate that the load on the floor was about to reach its limit.

Lingna said sorry in her heart and sang a mysterious and low song. The song was full of temptation, as if it could pull the soul out of its body. The roar of monsters and the twisted sound of overwhelmed by the floor could not stop the tempting song at all.

Lin Wei, who was lying on the ground and fell into a deep coma, suddenly opened her eyes, but her eyes turned dark red.

A stream of momentum emanated from the weak body, simple, desolate, and tyrannical evil hidden deep into the bone marrow! This is not Lin Wei.

The monster stopped roaring, turned his head vigilantly at the mutated Lin Wei, and a chill burst out from the depths of his heart, just like facing a natural enemy!

The momentum became more and more violent, and Lin Wei floated into the air, and behind her, a phantom appeared!

In the quiet basement, there were only the tempting songs left. However, the moment before the phantom was about to penetrate Lin Wei's body, the song stopped.

Lin Wei fell to the ground and groaned in pain, as if she had recovered a little consciousness.

Then, a misty white light lit up on the three of them. Time stopped at this moment, and the picture frozen the monster's slightly confused eyes.

"Ding, main mission 1: Survive in the fog range for 10 days and complete. The team rewards 1,000 points. Please choose whether to return to the main god space immediately?"

"no."

Chu Xiang thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, a knowing smile appeared on his face, which made the temporary teammates around him quite puzzled.

(Now, you can go back as long as you have enough points. Old man, I will make you regret it!)
Chapter completed!