Call of Eschatology

"Lao Li, protect my son and go, hurry up!"

Zhang Wenhu said this, as if he was ten years old. Bayi ?? Chinese W = W ≠ W =. ≤81ＺW. Com

"but......"

Li Shanlin seemed to have something to say, but Zhang Lifei grabbed it.

"Let's go, Uncle Shanlin, hopeless ..."

Zhang Lifei had tears in his eyes, and he did not dare to look at Zhang Wenhu with his head down.

Hearing Zhang Lifei's seemingly ruthless words, Zhang Wenhu smiled instead.

Rough hands gently wiped the tears from the son's eyes, and nodded solemnly!

"You're fine. It is indeed my son, Zhang Wenhu. Dad will not tell you more than that. Remember, live! Live anyway!"

Seeing Zhang Lifei weeping, Zhang Wenhu patted his son's shoulder, turned his head, and carefully watched more and more monsters.

"The rest, stay here."

Behind Zhang Wenhu, when Zhang Lifei and Li Shanlin had traveled far away, all that remained was the 1o high-level campers controlled by the slavery contract.

Under the effect of the slavery contract, these people, even if they knew they would die, could not resist the order given by Zhang Wenhu at all.

"It's ironic!"

Zhang Wenhu sighed and looked at the reluctant 1o people behind him, and looked at the monsters that had been set up, ready to attack at any time, and shook his head with a sigh.

"Obviously has a strong career, has a camp manpower, in the end, but was killed by a **** and his own profession!"

"Don't you think about it?"

Zhang Wenhu had an inexplicable smile on his face and looked back at Zang Pengfei and others.

"I thought I could determine the life and death of others, but I couldn't even control my own life."

...

When Wenyu quickly walked to the newly established small base, most of the professionals in the original camp had followed.

In the distance, the overwhelming demons have occupied most of the gathering place, and only Zhang Wenhu is left with a few professionals controlled by the contract to face the surging demons group.

At the entrance of the camp, Sun Ruixing led a large group of ordinary people slowly moving towards the stronghold.

Everything is done as everyone thinks, either actively or passively.

"Why not come?"

Wen Yu was more and more anxious, and kept turning her head to look at the mountains and forests in the distance.

Unfortunately, silence is silent.

Wenyu didn't understand what was happening with one eye, but Wenyu understood that if the mutant beast did not appear when the demons attacked, then this small stronghold set by Sun Ruixing and Sun Aotian could only be taken give up.

At that time, all returned to the mountains, this was the best choice.

"I hope to catch up."

Wen Yu was silent in his heart.

...

Unfortunately, the development of things does not depend on Wenyu's ideas.

Seeing that there were still no sounds in the mountains, the Demon Clan has been increasing.

Until an ancient monster full of scales covered his body, slowly walked out of the gate of the demon world.

The short and stiff neck twisted slowly, the ancient demon looked around, and a deep mumble in his mouth sounded.

"Is this the world that is about to invade this time?"

"How delicious it is, right!"

The black robe monster standing beside the ancient demon said sharply and disgustingly.

"Okay."

The ancient demon Alos obviously didn't want to talk more with this black robe monster, and he had a little bit of fear about it. He slowly walked to the forefront of the monster group. First, he looked at Zhang Wenhu with a pale face that could not see far away. Lengheng, then turned his head, watching more and more Demon Army behind him.

Four stout arms were raised high as if to embrace the sun in the sky.

"Children, this action is simple."

"Everything that moves within the enchantment area!"

"Roar......"

With the words of the ancient demon Alos falling, all the monsters emerging from the gates of the demon realm uttered a loud roar, and rushed towards Zhang Wenhu and others not far ahead.

Then, Arlos turned to look at Wen Yu, who was standing on the top of the stronghold far away, and there was a strange smile in his mouth.

"No wonder, no wonder you are coming to this operation."

The deliberately low voice was only heard by the black robe next to it.

"I know I can't hide you, but you have to understand that it's mine!"

Hearing Arlos' words, the black robe sneered.

"Understood, I am only responsible for this battle. Then, that guy has given it to you, so don't overturn the boat in the gutter, and let the indigenous people of this planet kill it!"

The tone in Alos' mouth was a little mocking and bored, but the words spoken were equivalent to a disguise in disguise.

"It won't bother you, my ancient devil!"

The black robe bowed slightly, and the tone of the words was not very pleasant.

"Humph!"

...

Wenyu quietly looked at the surging demons in the gathering place.

The face is sloppy, the action is fast, and different abilities play different effects.

Within a short period of time, he had already made contact with Zhang Wenhu and other people.

Zhang Wenhu took out the steel knife and slashed it vigorously.

Unfortunately, with the strength of Zhang Wenhu, the role that can be played in this battle is too weak and too weak!

All the people standing upstairs in the stronghold could only see scattered blood flowers splashing around, and the monsters only produced some undetectable disturbances, and then quickly subsided.

ended.

In a short period of time, the camp that had been given high hopes by Zhang Wenhu has become history.

And the boss of the place where he operated, whether it is Zhang Wenhu or Zang Pengfei, is dead and extremely simple.

Human life, at the moment of death, really does not distinguish between high and low.

"Ignite it."

Wen Yu said to Li Shanlin aside, then slowly walked down the stairs.

Li Shanlin took out a self-made detonator and carefully observed the direction in which the monster moved.

Then press firmly.

"boom!"

This is what Wen Yu and Zhang Wenhu talked about.

Make your own dynamite, then bury it in the gathering place and give a meal to those low-level monsters!

The method of making earthen explosives is simple. Of course, due to limited materials and manpower, the quantity is naturally small.

But the quantity is not enough, you can use gasoline to increase the power!

The dazzling flames raged around, and the sound of violent explosions spread far away. Numerous black leather monsters rushing in front of them were immediately blown to death.

Unfortunately, these are just tricks!

When a third-level monster held up its right hand, and then a blue light bloomed, it exploded and stopped.

Low-temperature fluctuation (a level, active ability): Create a ripple, within the range of ripple sweep, the temperature decreases. Power can be freely controlled by the host!

The demons who have invaded not many worlds are definitely experts in war!

There are no power systems like technology, because they don't need these things.

Different abilities ensure that the demons can face any battlefield environment and sudden events!

Under the influence of low temperature fluctuations, some monsters that have not been promoted to the first level were killed by the low temperature on the spot.

But these losses, in the eyes of the high-ranking demons, are merely necessary consumption.

Then, the ripples spread to the place where the flames rose, and within a few seconds of the low temperature, the layout of the camp that had been prepared for several days was completely destroyed.

In this battlefield, those things like trap flames, which are extremely lethal in the eyes of ordinary people, really can't get on the stage!

After all, it is strength that can determine the direction of this war!

In other words, it is high-end combat power!