Chapter 142 Kill Everything, Everything that Moves!
"Lao Li, protect my son and go, hurry up!"
After Zhang Wenhu said this, he seemed to have aged ten years.
"But......"
Li Shanlin seemed to want to say something, but was held back by Zhang Lifei.
"Let's go, Uncle Shanlin, there is no hope..."
Zhang Lifei had tears in his eyes, he lowered his head and dared not look at Zhang Wenhu at all.
Hearing Zhang Lifei's seemingly heartless words, Zhang Wenhu laughed instead.
Rough hands gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his son's eyes, and nodded solemnly!
"You are very good. You are worthy of being my son Zhang Wenhu. I won't talk to you about unnecessary words. Remember, live on! Live on no matter what!"
Seeing Zhang Lifei sobbing, Zhang Wenhu patted his son's shoulder, turned his head, and watched more and more monsters carefully.
"The rest, stay here."
After Zhang Wenhu's death, when Zhang Lifei and Li Shanlin had gone far away, only 10 high-level camp leaders who were controlled by the slavery contract were left.
Under the effect of the slavery contract, these people, even if they knew they were going to die, could not resist Zhang Wenhu's orders at all.
"What a sarcasm!"
Zhang Wenhu sighed and looked at the 10 reluctant people behind him, then at the monsters who had already set up their formation and were ready to attack at any time, sighed and shook his head.
"Obviously he has a strong profession and has a camp of manpower, but in the end, he was killed by a bitch and his profession!"
"You didn't think of it either, did you?"
With an inexplicable smile on his face, Zhang Wenhu turned his head to look at Zang Pengfei and the others.
"I thought I could decide the life and death of others, but in the end I couldn't even control my own life."
…
When Wen Yu walked quickly to the newly established small stronghold, most of the professionals in the original camp had already followed.
In the distance, the overwhelming monsters have already occupied most of the gathering place, only Zhang Wenhu and a few professionals controlled by the contract are left to face the raging crowd of monsters.
At the entrance of the camp, Sun Ruixing led a large group of staggering ordinary people towards the stronghold slowly.
Everything is carried out according to everyone's ideas, either actively or passively.
"Why don't you come?"
Wen Yu became more and more anxious, and kept turning his head to look at the distant mountains and forests.
Unfortunately, there was no sound.
Wen Yu didn't understand what was going on at Cyclops, but Wen Yu understood that if the mutant beasts didn't show up when the demons attacked, then this small stronghold that Sun Ruixing and Sun Aotian worked so hard to set up could only be destroyed. give up.
At that time, it was the best choice for all to retreat to the mountains.
"Hopefully we can catch up."
Wen Yu thought silently in his heart.
…
It is a pity that the development of the matter does not depend on Wen Yu's ideas.
Seeing that there is still no sound in the mountains and forests, and there are more and more demons.
Until an ancient demon covered with scales,
Slowly walked out of the gate of the devil world.
The short and thick neck slowly twisted, and the ancient demon looked around, and a low murmur sounded from his mouth.
"Is this the world that is about to be invaded this time?"
"What a delicious taste, isn't it!"
The black-robed monster standing beside the ancient demon said sharply and disgustingly.
"well enough."
The ancient demon Alos obviously didn't want to talk to this black-robed monster, and he was a little jealous of it. He walked slowly to the front of the monster group, first looked at Zhang Wenhu who was pale not far away, and let out a disdainful expression in his mouth. He snorted coldly, then turned his head and looked at the more and more demon army behind him.
Four thick arms are raised high, as if to embrace the sun in the sky.
"Children, this operation is very simple."
"Kill all the moving things within the range of the enchantment!"
"Roar......"
As the voice of the ancient demon Alos fell, all the monsters gushing out from the gate of the demon world let out a violent roar, and rushed towards Zhang Wenhu and others not far ahead.
Then, Alos turned his head to look at Wen Yu who was standing on the roof of the stronghold in the distance, and let out a strange smile for no reason.
"No wonder, no wonder you will come to participate in this operation."
The voice was deliberately lowered so that only the black robe next to him could hear it.
"I know I can't hide it from you, but you have to understand, it's mine!"
Heipao sneered when he heard what Alos said.
"Understood, I am only in charge of this battle. Then, that guy is handed over to you, don't capsize in the gutter, and let the natives of this planet be slaughtered!"
The tone of Alos' mouth was slightly mocking and annoying, but what he said was equivalent to a disguised compromise.
"I don't need to bother you, my Lord Ancient Demon!"
The black robe bowed slightly, and the tone of his words was not very pleasant.
"Humph!"
…
Wen Yu quietly looked at the turbulent demons in the gathering place.
With a ferocious face and quick actions, different abilities exert different effects.
In a short period of time, contact has already occurred with Zhang Wenhu and others.
Zhang Wenhu took out the steel knife and swung it vigorously.
It's a pity that with Zhang Wenhu's strength, the role he can play in this battle is really too weak!
The people standing upstairs in the stronghold could only see scattered blood splashing everywhere, and there were only some insignificant disturbances among the monsters, and then quickly subsided.
ended.
In a short period of time, the camp that Zhang Wenhu once gave high hopes has become history.
As for the bosses who once managed the place, whether it was Zhang Wenhu or Zang Pengfei, they all died very simply.
Human life, at the moment of death, really does not distinguish between high and low.
"Light it up."
Wen Yu said to Li Shanlin who was on the side, and then walked down the stairs slowly.
Li Shanlin took out a self-made detonator and carefully observed the direction of the monster's movement.
Then press down hard.
"boom!"
This is what Wenyu talked with Zhang Wenhu.
Make your own explosives and bury them in the gathering place to give those low-level monsters a big meal!
The production method of homemade explosives is very simple. Of course, limited by materials and manpower, the quantity is naturally not much.
But the quantity is not enough, you can use gasoline to increase the power!
Dazzling flames ran around, and the sound of violent explosions spread far away. Countless black-skinned monsters rushing to the front were immediately blown to nothing.
Unfortunately, these are just tricks!
When a third-level monster raised his right hand high, and then a blue light bloomed, it exploded and stopped.
Low-temperature fluctuation (A-level, active ability): Create a ripple, within the range of the ripple sweep, the temperature will drop. The power can be freely controlled by the host!
The demons who have invaded countless worlds are definitely experts in war!
There is no power system like technology, that's because they don't need these things.
Different abilities ensure that the demons can face any battlefield environment and emergencies!
Under the influence of low temperature fluctuations, some monsters that had not been promoted to the first level were killed by the low temperature on the spot.
But these losses, in the eyes of the high-level demons, are only necessary consumption.
Then, the ripples spread to the place where the flames rose, and the low temperature completely destroyed the layout of the camp that had been painstakingly prepared for several days within a few seconds.
In this battlefield, things like trap flames, which are so lethal in the eyes of ordinary people, really can't be put on the table!
In the final analysis, it is strength that can determine the direction of this war!
In other words, high-end combat power!
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