After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

On the other side, Leng Ran led the new students, braving the strong winds, and struggled forward in the desert.

Leng Ran led the main force ahead, while Yue Qiufeng followed at the back to ensure no one fell behind.

The rubber knife she had previously used had been coldly discarded. It was fine for fighting newbies, but when it came to dealing with alien beasts, the long knife was just a toy. The Blue Moon sword suited her taste better.

Yue Qiufeng was also equipped with a modified version of the spear specially made by Gao Xiao, with the tip replaced with sharp metal. Although it looked a bit strange, it was still a weapon.

In a deserted corner, a Class D alien beast that had been wandering nearby died silently.

Leng Ran keenly sensed the abnormal mental fluctuations emanating from Zhao Yuheng: "Zhao Yuheng, if you see any more low-level beasts in the future, don't bother with them. Save your mental energy."

Zhao Yuheng didn't object: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

They had already covered most of the journey and were indeed very lucky, encountering only low-level E and D-rank beasts. Most of them were dealt with by Zhao Yuheng using mental attacks from a distance, saving them time in dealing with the beasts.

However, with so many attacks, even with Zhao Yuheng's strong mental power, it had already been depleted by more than half.

"Ah Li, southeast, one kilometer away, a D-level Shadow Wolf."

He coldly drew his Blue Moon Blade and twirled it: "I'll take care of it."

“Wait a minute, something’s not right…” Zhao Yuheng frowned deeply. “It’s not just one! It’s a whole group!”

One after another, shadow wolves emitting a dark blue glow emerged from the shadows, eyeing the group of humans before them menacingly.

His calm and composed expression completely shattered in the next second.

A pair of icy blue eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night, like two dazzling sapphires, radiating a chilling light that made one's heart tremble.

Blue eyes, it's a Class B beast!

As those eyes appeared, a five-meter-tall shadow wolf slowly emerged from the darkness, standing majestically at the rear of the pack, staring at its prey.

The freshmen who witnessed this scene all gasped in shock. A Class B alien beast... that's something only advanced mechs can contend with!

His cold gaze sharpened: "Yue Qiufeng, take my place! Zhao Yuheng, take them away. You have ten minutes to escape."

Zhao Yuheng was quite surprised: "That's a B-grade! Even if we joined forces, we wouldn't have a chance of winning, let alone you..."

“I won’t risk my life,” he interrupted coldly. “I’ll buy you time. You guys go to the branch base and call for reinforcements. That’s the best option right now!”

Zhao Yuheng fell silent. Reason told him that this was indeed the best solution.

Currently, only Yue Qiufeng and Mo Li possess the ability to fight against the alien beasts. The others, even if they stayed, would not be able to provide any help and would instead be a burden to Mo Li.

But alone and trapped in a pack of Shadow Wolves... does he really have a way to escape from the clutches of a B-grade attack-type alien beast?

He Xiting ran over, looking anxious: "Don't be impulsive, Ali, you can't beat him!"

Ai Anbang also shouted, "Brother Li, that's a B-level building! Don't go!"

"That's an order, go!" Leng Ran said resolutely, charging towards the wolf pack. "Leave this place to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ran's figure had completely disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Yuheng no longer hesitated: "Soldiers, grab the commander and designer next to you, and run! Let's go to the base!"

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in the dark.

The shouts of the new students faded into the distance, and all that remained in Leng Ran's ears was the whistling wind.

In the darkness, the faint blue light emanating from the Shadow Wolf became the only source of light, and its icy blue wolf eyes sent chills down one's spine.

Leng Ran gripped the Blue Moon tightly in his hand, his eyes flashing with a cold light: "Come on, you wolf cubs."

The B-rank wolf king let out a low growl, and the pack stirred. Two D-rank Shadow Wolves stepped out of the pack, leaped up with their hind legs, and pounced fiercely on Leng Ran.

With nimble footwork, Leng Ran dodged a claw to the side, then turned and slashed, the Blue Moon blade plunging into the back of a wolf's neck. The Shadow Wolf whimpered as it was stabbed, its eyes slowly fading, and it collapsed to the ground.

Immediately afterward, with a nimble spin, the Blue Moon sword in his hand silently sliced ​​through the carotid artery of another wolf, blood gushing out, and yet another Shadow Wolf was taken from its life.

Upon seeing his subordinates who had gone to probe the enemy dead, the wolf king, filled with rage, howled to the sky and ordered the wolf pack to launch a full-scale attack.

Upon hearing the command, the Shadow Wolves no longer waited, baring their sharp fangs as they pounced on Leng Ran.

Leng Ran stood alone in the desert, the blue moon in her hand emitting a faint glow. The wind blew up her clothes, draping her in an invisible armor.

Looking at the pack of wolves that had her completely surrounded, Leng Ran's lips curled into a slight smile.

"A group attack? Ha... Beasts and zombies alike, countless have died at my hands!"

She moved with the speed of a ghost, weaving through the wolf pack. The Blue Moon in her hand moved at will, transforming into the Grim Reaper's scythe, reaping the lives of the wolves.

Each swing of the blade was accompanied by the sound of it piercing flesh. One after another, the Shadow Wolves fell, their blood gradually staining the sand red, and a heavy stench of blood filled the air.

Leng Ran's short black hair danced in the wind, and his hands moved swiftly. Under the dense attack of the wolf pack, Leng Ran's body was stained with a lot of blood. From a distance, he looked like a god of death who had emerged from a bloodbath.

Just then, the Shadow Wolf King, who had been standing at the back, vanished from the spot.

The wolf king has finally made his move; the real battle has begun.