The Holy City of the Last Days

"Such a big noise! ​​Can that kid really defeat that monster?"

Everyone fighting was extremely shocked when they saw the movement coming from the distance. They really didn't know what kind of battle they were going through.

"It seems that the gap between us and him is getting wider and wider."

On Li Wuchang's side, a wind blade killed many mutated creatures below the rank of general. But soon more mutated creatures came and killed them.

"Who says otherwise? The military advisor is probably the one among us who has the best chance of contacting the realm of gods. Look at how old he is, he must be at least level eight. Or higher."

The mace in Zhao Wen's hand was like a giant meat grinder, and countless mutated creatures were killed wherever it passed. Yan Xingyue and others who were fighting together couldn't help but look sideways at the method.

"puff!"

The situation on Li Yaoyang's side was not very good. The mutated creature's clever move directly turned his advantage into a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the red and black liquid protecting his internal organs, he would have survived the explosion just now, but he would never have had the strength to stand up.

"Hoohoo!"

When the mutated creature saw this, the guy in front of it could stand up and immediately attack like crazy. This was simply a shame and a great humiliation. The guy in front of him was obviously not as strong as himself. How could he fight with him to such an extent that even his most precious things were destroyed? The guy can actually stand up.

"boom!"

After one punch, Li Yaoyang was in poor physical condition and was knocked over. The mutated creature was not going to give it a chance to breathe. It stepped down and prepared to trample Li Yaoyang to death.

However, Li Yaoyang turned sideways to avoid it, but he was not so lucky and was directly stepped on the ground to create a big hole. It is difficult to imagine how powerful this kick was.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Three Soul-Destroying Styles and Soul-Shocking Styles!"

This is the incredible thing about soul attacks. Even if you are seriously injured as long as your soul is not affected, you can still launch a powerful attack to catch the enemy off guard.

Sure enough, the mutated creature was stunned for an instant. The originally attacking fist stopped.

"Death to me!"

Upon seeing this, Li Yaoyang immediately punched the mutant creature with his sword intent attached to his fist and punched him. After punching him, Li Yaoyang immediately rode on the mutated creature's head, holding a sword with both hands, and directly inserted it into its neck, without the entire sword body being inserted into its body. .

"Roar!"

The extreme pain made the mutated creature furious in an instant. He ignored the pain in his soul and grabbed Li Yaoyang by the collar and threw him to the ground, causing gravel to fly.

"Cough cough!"

Li Yaoyang felt as if his internal organs were being thrown out of place. This beast's vitality was just too tenacious. So many fatal injuries did not kill him.

Especially the fatal injury to the cervical vertebra. He inserted the entire sword into it. The entire spine of this mutated creature should have been shattered. This monster could actually grab himself and throw him to pieces. This tenacious vitality is truly terrifying.

However, the battle was over the moment the sword was inserted into the mutated creature's body. You must know that the sword also contains supreme power.

The power of devouring and dying was activated together, and the mutated creature's body began to dry up, and its power began to dissipate. As for Li Yaoyang, the injuries on his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye as a result of being fed back by the sword.

If others saw this, they would definitely call it a big blow. This kind of behavior is simply like cheating in a life-and-death battle.

"When you decide to invade humanity, your end is already determined."

After his strength was almost restored, Li Yaoyang walked towards the mutated creature step by step. At this time, it no longer had the domineering power it had before, and it only had one breath left under the constant plundering of the sword.

"Pfft!"

With one move, Li Yaoyang's sword broke out of his body and directly struck the mutated creature to the owl's head. In this way, the biggest threat in this wave of mutated creatures fell.

As for Li Wuchang and others, things are going smoothly. On Li Yaoyang's side, with Yan Xingyue and others fighting, it can be said that the situation is one-sided. What was originally a certain death situation for the fourth district was now easily resolved.

The soldiers in the fourth area were also very emotional. Strength is still strength. If they and others had such strength, so many compatriots would not die.

"Are you okay? I see that you are not in very good condition."

Zhao Wen looked at One Eye. This guy was really not in good condition. His purple face looked like he was poisoned.

"I'm afraid I can't survive, Fatty."

"boom!"

Zhao Wen suddenly fell to the ground.

"One-eyed!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wen immediately supported Zhao Wen. Only then did he discover that there was a wound on Zhao Wen's abdomen. The toxins had caused a lot of his flesh and blood to begin to fester.

That's not all. Apart from the toxin wounds, there are also many fatal wounds. Even if Zhao Wen kept taking out medicines to extend One Eye's life, it would be of no avail.

"No! Don't bother, this...so much good stuff is wasted...wasted."

"Shut up! How can you leave! You have to live, and you have to be the godfather of my child."

Zhao Wen's hand holding the medicine began to tremble, and he didn't want to believe that all this was true.

When everyone saw this, the atmosphere began to become sad. One-eye had sacrificed a lot in the battle. He would not blink an eye on any dangerous mission. His contribution was obvious to everyone.

"One-eye, you deserved to die. As a soldier, you died on the battlefield. You are a man. Everyone in Area C, listen. One-eye, a soldier, died for humanity. It is worth remembering."

A man stood up and was the current leader of Area C.

"One-eyed justice means that all the soldiers who died in the battle deserve to be remembered by everyone in Area A."

"What you have done is very good, One Eye. We are all proud of you. Don't worry, we are here to guard you. We will meet again then. Have a good journey!"

Bai's heart was also extremely desolate, but war is like this and there are those who will not sacrifice.

"Have a good trip, Master One-Eyed!"

When the soldiers from several districts saw this, they all showed the highest courtesy, and their armors were patted rhythmically. Give him a final ode.

In the end, One Eye fell away surrounded by everyone.

"Since you are like this, you should go first. You are also tired during this period. But my child accepts you as his godfather. Don't think that you can get rid of it if you die."

Zhao Wen sorted out his sad emotions. He started making fun of the one-eye who had no aura of peace.

Everyone knows that Zhao Wen is holding back his grief. After all, everyone can feel the same emotions.

Li Yaoyang suddenly felt a panic in his heart and hurried back to the battlefield and was stunned. Everyone stood in front of the buried grave, their faces full of sadness. At the front of the grave was the armor and weapons of their familiar friend and brother, One-Eye, placed on the tombstone.