Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

The armored fighter lowered his head as if he was unconscious.

Including both hands and feet, they are also shrugged like dead people.

Only the pair of wings that have just grown on the back are full of vitality like newborns, constantly flapping up and down.

The armored fighter's body gradually moved away from the ground.

Feet are suspended about two inches above the ground.

Everyone was silent, and for a moment of silence around them, the saint couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong with this... He is not an antidote to injections, why does it mutate?

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"It's not a mutation, the antidote has been canceled!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately made everyone more puzzled.

"If the antidote has already worked, why can it still grow wings?"

"That's not right! How do zombies grow wings like bats?

"Look! His fingers have grown claws!

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The moment he saw those wings, he was already sure that the zombie virus on this mecha fighter had been completely eliminated by the antidote.

And the rest is a terrible curse from the blood clan!

"He was assimilated by the Blood Clan!" Lin Xuan spoke in a low voice.

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, and they all opened their mouths to ask.

"How is it possible! He was obviously bitten by a zombie, why did he transform into a blood clan?

"Didn't you just say that the Blood Clan won't turn into zombies! How could the zombie virus and the curse of the blood tribe appear together on the same body?

"There's no way to verify it! Those little monsters are dead! Just

when everyone was wondering, suddenly, a Templar saw in horror that the armored fighter in front of him, who turned into a vampire monster, had opened his eyes.

His pupils showed a lizard-like vertical strip, and the sclera around him also reflected golden light!

Two long fangs are slowly sticking out from inside the lips.

The female knight immediately exclaimed.

"He! He's awake!

As soon as the words fell, the huge body of the Bat Blood Clan suddenly rushed towards everyone.

Under the gray-brown skin, there are strong muscle waves.

With each movement, the blood vessels and muscles under the skin can always appear protruding, and explosive power bursts out in this body.

At this time, the few crusaders and female knights standing next to the vampire did not react.

The vampire who had just been assimilated dived and killed him, and he saw that the vampire's curse was about to spread again.

Clara rushed over.

The heavy shield in his hand stood up directly.

Just listen to the boom.

On the shield of the vampire with its wings flapping its wings, the tough bones rubbed against the metal on the shield, and suddenly burst into bursts of sparks.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, and the Black Nether Broken Blade was already in his hand.

He would never allow such monsters to wreak havoc in the ranks.

Once both the Holy Lady and Clara are transformed into enemies, two of the remaining four bases in the Western European Alliance will collapse in an instant!

The hand rose and fell, and the blood was pouring out.

Lin Xuan cut the monster in front of him in half with a single sword.

Suddenly there were exclamations all around.

Blood sprayed on Clara's golden shield.

The leader of the crusaders, who was accustomed to bloody storms, suddenly discovered at this time that the cruel pictures he had seen might all be pediatrics.

Lin Xuan just gently wiped his own knife and put it away, with an indifferent expression on his face.

It seems that the knife to death is not a comrade who once fought side by side.

It's a stick of firewood in half with a knife.

Lin Xuan's numbness when he made a move made Clara feel a chill down her spine.

"Lin Xuan... He is our comrade-in-arms..."

and Lin Xuan scoffed.

Then he turned around and pointed to the portrait of the Virgin Mary hanging on the wall.

"See this? Do you recognize it? "

Clara is a fanatical believer.

Seeing the painting, he naturally felt extremely kind, nodded, and then asked suspiciously.

"What does this have to do with the image of Our Lady?"

Lin Xuan curled the corner of his mouth and smiled a little contemptuously.

"It doesn't matter, I just think that Our Lady should come out of that speech, you go in and sit!"

"Your crusader armored fighter has turned into a blood tribe, and in the words of you believers, he has degenerated into a demon, and he is the lowest and lowest vampire, not even possessing his own sanity!"

"If you let him continue to cause damage, none of your teammates will be able to escape!"

Although Clara was heartbroken, she couldn't deny that everything Lin Xuan did was right.

She could only force herself not to look at the corpse that fell to the ground, and forced herself to ask.

"So what now, what do we do now?"