"It's over" Percy leaned against the ruins behind him, his arms trembling due to lack of strength, barely holding the handle of the knife.
A group of eight of them were ordered to come to the ruins of the town to search for leftover supplies.
But who would have thought that they would suddenly be attacked by evil beasts on the road.
If there were just a dozen ordinary evil beasts, that would be enough.
At most, they would only have Silver level strength.
With the strength of their eight warriors, it is not too difficult to take some risks and kill them.
However, no one expected that among these evil beasts there was actually a leader of evil beasts who controlled fire.
That's a gold-level monster Even in the old Lingxing Lake camp before the relocation, there were only a few adults who could defeat it.
Ordinary silver warriors can only have one outcome when encountering it: death.
Seeing Edward and Gary beside him, still struggling with the flaming evil beast, and anxiously drinking something from time to time, Percy felt a little sad and ridiculous for a moment.
Is there any use in struggling?
This world has ended three years ago Except for a small number of strong people who managed to survive and escape to other planes, those who remain in this doomsday plane are destined to die sooner or later.
The only difference is the time and manner of death.
A year and a half ago, Percy's brother was attacked by an evil beast while out searching for supplies.
Although he bravely stood up and held the evil beast back, allowing his two teammates to escape, he disappeared outside.
Everyone knew that the so-called "missing" was synonymous with death in the era of disaster.
Eight months ago, the gold-level instructor who taught Percy martial arts in the camp died in battle while resisting a massive attack by evil beasts.
Two and a half months ago, Percy's best friend was also chased to death by an evil beast on the way out of the old camp.
Then, today is my turn "It's better to die in this hopeless world."
He laughed a little maniacally.
Even the last gods in the twilight world were finished.
What do they, the silver-level warriors, mean?
Wouldn't it be nice to end this painful suffering as soon as possible?
"Percy, what are you doing?
Fight quickly."
Edward, whose armor was stained red with blood, shouted angrily, hoping to awaken his fighting spirit: "I have crushed the warning rune.
The adults in the camp may be here soon.
We still have Chance" "impossible" Percy looked at the gold-level evil beast opposite them, which was playing with them like a cat and a mouse, and said in despair, "It's too late, we can't hold back the reinforcements."
However, the next moment he froze.
Before he finished speaking, three figures crossed over the ruins nearby, rushed out from the severely weathered street corner, and headed straight for them.
"Reinforcements"
Pastor Gary, who was struggling to support himself, rose from hell to heaven in an instant.
He couldn't help but burst into tears: "God, you must have heard my prayer."
Edward also regained his energy.
He used his last strength to hold on to the shield and fought off the attacks of the two silver-level evil beasts.
They saw hope of life "save" After a split second decision, Fang Jin gritted his teeth and made a decision.
These indigenous professionals from the Twilight Plane were of great significance.
As long as there was a chance, he did not want to miss it.
As for the suspected gold-level evil beast, it was certainly not something that a few silvers could defeat.
During the second beast wave, the invincible posture of the gold-level priest of the Fallen Star Sect was the best proof.
But humans and Warcraft are different after all.
If the enemy who appeared here was the priest, Fang Jin would turn around and run as far as he could without saying a word.
But if the target is just an evil beast of the same level controlled by the evil eye of the ancient evil beast, although it is still impossible to defeat it, Fang Jin is confident enough to hold it back a little.
In this regard, Song Miao and Huang Cheng chose to unconditionally believe in Fang Jin's decision.
The moment he was the first to rush out of the corner, the two of them followed him without hesitation.
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The situation before us is undoubtedly very bad.
Only three of the indigenous professionals from the Twilight Plane are still struggling to support them, and everything seems to be in danger.
Although only four of the evil beasts that besieged them were dead, as long as the evil beast that was suspected to be a gold-level beast and covered with red lotus flames was still there, a simple comparison of numbers was meaningless.
Fortunately, their purpose is not to kill each other.
But to save people and get out of trouble As a ranger, Song Miao was the first to stop on the spot.
He used his bow in his hand and fired three consecutive shots, attracting one of the already injured silver-level evil beasts.
Huang Cheng's figure even escaped into the shadow plane, and then suddenly appeared on the back of another evil beast.
The dagger buffed by the poisonous weapon slashed hard and stabbed his hand in the back, leaving a deep scar on the evil beast's back, which was as hard as steel.
In an instant, the pressure on Shield Warrior Edward was greatly reduced.
Before he and Gary could thank him gratefully, a large bundle of potions was thrown over.
These potions all come from the formula secret book of the Blue Truth Organization in the magic ruins, and are originally products of the Twilight Plane.
After that, Fang Jin, who personally stopped the gold-level evil beast, waved his hand and threw three golden apples towards them.
"This is a magic potion" Edward shouted in surprise.
Since the collapse of the Twilight Plane, wild magic medicine has become increasingly rare, and can even be said to be extinct.
I heard that in the central area of the mainland, some locations can barely maintain their existence, but at least on the Serero Islands, one bottle or one less of the remaining potion has been used.
Compared to three years ago, the value of this bundle of potions has increased dozens of times at least.
As for golden apples, let alone them.
Although the three natives of the twilight plane did not recognize it, they had seen similar natural materials and treasures.
At least they were collected in the secret room of the old Lingxing Lake camp.
What's more, based on the golden apple's slightly lingering essence and life energy, they can also roughly know its effect.
“It’s saved” Even Percy, who had been desperate for a while, couldn't help but regain some confidence after taking a bite of the golden apple and quickly drinking a bottle of Blue Truth Organization's ordinary H potion.
Looking at the body that was healing at an accelerated pace, he hesitated for a moment, then swung his knife to kill again.
It is obviously not difficult for three indigenous silver-level professionals, plus Song Miao and Huang Cheng, to work together to deal with four evil beasts of the same level.
Fang Jin felt relieved after just one glance, and focused his attention on the gold-level evil beast in front of him.
It is about three meters tall, with thick limbs and donkey hooves.
On the surface of the body, there is a circle of burning red lotus flames.
The extremely rich black evil energy lingered around like a shadow, making this evil beast look both evil and terrifying.
Almost at the same time, this monster, which Fang Jin could not defeat, was also staring at the human who dared to interfere with his hunting with strange and uncomfortable eyeballs
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