The strongest biochemical

Chapter 622 The Final Charge

Tears of grief wet Ling Xiu's eyes. His face was full of pain and a self-deprecating smile. He always said that he wanted to protect the people he cared about, but they died one by one in front of him. It used to be Yang Shiyun, but now it is Chu Liyue.

why?
"why?"

Ling Xiu just fell into the dense crowd of corpses, leaving only an unwilling and angry cry echoing in the air.Countless zombies roared and swarmed up, he was like a stone falling into the sea, without any movement, layers of zombies quickly annihilated him...

The defenders of the city wall stared blankly at this scene, and felt a chill pouring over them, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and despair appeared on their faces, the Blood Night Clan won, and their fantasy city...it's over!
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Moluo Yanke stood on the high wall, looked down at the place where Ling Xiu was annihilated, and laughed loudly, but it was a painful laugh.It would be great if he wasn't him, just a monk; if they hadn't met and never been brothers, it would have been great; if...

As he thought about it, tears streamed down his face.

On the other side, Yu Wenfu had already used the power of his thoughts to help Chu Liyue take out the broken sword that pierced through his body, and then protected his heart veins. He injected a recovery potion in time, and ordered Leng Mo to use his space ability to bring Chu Liyue to the Give first aid to the nearest hospital.

Zhang Yifei ran over frantically regardless of the severe injuries to his body, and shouted at Yu Wenfu: "How is Chu Liyue? Is she still alive? Tell me, tell me the fuck!"

Suddenly losing control of his emotions, he grabbed Yu Wenfu by the collar.

"Those surnamed Zhang, don't be rude to the boss!" Pan Changyun shouted.

Yu Wenfu raised his hand, made a gesture of nothing to do, and turned to Zhang Yifei: "Do your best and obey the destiny. Whether she can survive depends on her own good fortune."

Zhang Yifei closed his eyes in grief, and let go of Yu Wenfu's collar. At this moment, he did not have a trace of cynicism, and his face was full of pain and despair. In the blink of an eye, his brother died. The woman's life and death were also uncertain, and everything changed. It was the first time he had received such a heavy blow, which made him a little unsteady even when he stood.

"Your struggles are meaningless, gods and capable people, you all have to die!" Moluo Yanke fell from the high wall, like a god descending, revealing supreme majesty, his voice rolled like thunder and punishment, echoing in the world Between mighty.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yifei seemed to have found a vent, raised his head and glared at Moluoyenke murderously, his fists clenched loudly.

Bai Wanqing, Pan Changyun, Lu Pei, Nan Xun, and Lao Ba all stared at Moluoyenke with hatred at this moment. There was no fear, only the hatred of wishing to swallow his flesh and blood. If eyes could kill, Moluoyenke would have already been torn to pieces. part.

"Take Tang Xiaomo back to the first district and take good care of me. If I die, you will take care of the first district!" Nan Xun gave an order to Black and White Wuchang indifferently.

"Minister, no, your right..." Hei Wuchang turned pale in shock.

But Nan Xun had already rushed towards the wall of the fantasy city. After a dozen steps, that beautiful face suddenly became a bit hideous. With a sharp roar, blazing fire gushed out from under her skin, and she turned into a burning man Soar into the sky.

The right arm has been abolished, only the left hand can still move, and the killing knife is also burning in his hand, like a magic weapon forged by the fire of hell, across the sky, slashing at Moluoyenke.

At the same time, Zhang Yifei, Bai Wanqing, Lu Pei, and Pan Changyun are also relentlessly launching the final charge towards Moluo Yanke. Everyone is determined to die, and there is only one voice in their hearts, that is: kill him!
Kill him!
Kill him!
Kill him!
Everything turned into a roar and rolled out from the throat.

"Okay, no matter what the result of today is, I will remember today, remember you, I, will be with you!" Yu Wenfu's breath soared.

The long-lost fighting spirit, the monstrous fighting spirit!
The power of thought rose from his body, forming a giant figure more than 50 meters high. Although the giant figure was translucent, it aroused a terrifying pressure, which was consistent with Yu Wenfu's movements, uniform.

"kill!"

Yuwenfu's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Moluoyanke.

The figure of the giant moved accordingly, twirling and running wildly, the ground collapsed and swayed under its trample, the space was vibrating, and the coercion swept across.

The defenders on the city wall were stunned one by one. Although they could not intervene in such a battle, at this moment, what they felt was not fear, trembling, or uneasiness, but a touch, a touch in the soul.

At this moment, their blood boiled!

All of them clenched their fists, shouting and cheering for the soldiers of Fantasy City in their hearts.

"Come on, come on, why should I be afraid, hahaha..."

Moluo Yanke laughed ferociously, with fighting spirit surging in his body, he rushed to Nanxun first.

The speed of swiping the palm was so fast that Nan Xun had no way to dodge it, not to mention, she didn't think too much. When she saw Ling Xiu being thrown into the corpses by Moluo Yanke, she went crazy and lost all reason.

The Miao Dao in his hand slashed fiercely on Moluoyenke's giant palm with blazing flames.

"When~"

When the two collided, there was a sound of metal impacting and clanging, and Miao Dao was instantly sent flying. Moluo Yanke's giant palm approached Nan Xun's chest with terrifying power without stopping.

Nan Xun spat out blood, the fire extinguished, flew out like a cannonball, and fell heavily on the ground tens of meters away.

In the state of "relief", Mo Luoyenke's strength was so terrifying, Nan Xun was knocked unconscious even though his defense was strengthened.

Hei Wuchang took Tang Xiaomo away, and Bai Wuchang disregarded the order at this time, carried the fainted Nan Xun on his back and ran away.

Moluo Yanke wanted to chase after him, but there were bursts of roars in his ears. He turned his head and saw Zhang Yifei, who turned into a three-meter giant, charged towards him fiercely with his eyes tearing apart.

"Humph!"

Moluo Yanke snorted softly, thrust his left foot into the sand obliquely, his whole body spun around at high speed around the left foot, and swung his right foot like a hurricane, heading straight for Zhang Yifei to attack and kill.

With that kind of momentum, it was like a huge wave rising into the sky without warning, rushing forward to shoot wildly, the momentum was frightening.

"Bang~"

This kick hit Zhang Yifei's neck, and a terrifying force swept across like a raging sea.

Zhang Yifei vomited blood, flew out sideways, and fell tens of meters away, smashing a big hole in the ground and flying dust.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Countless sharp wind blades enveloped the sky, the soil on the ground imprisoned Moroenke's feet as if alive, and there were thousands of transparent control threads entangled him.

In this regard, Moluo Yanke just closed his eyes and smiled coldly.

Those wind blades that could easily cut through human skin had no effect on him at all. When they hit him, they were bounced off like flying knives.

Yu Wen killed again and jumped up. The giant figure also jumped up high, clasped his hands, and slammed down on Moluoyenke fiercely from the sky.

Dancing in the wind!Space shock!
The sky and the earth turned pale, it seemed that this force should not exist in this world at all!
(End of this chapter)