Doomsday Assassin System

We must leave here as soon as possible. Since there are level 3 mutants, it means that there must be higher-level mutants, and this large number of ordinary mutants alone can tire them to death. At this time, the prince's heart

Anxiously, the blade in his hand became a little faster.

It's still not enough. If I were more proficient in sword skills, I would be able to kill these ordinary mutants faster!

The mutants were killed one after another, but the injured special mutant did not move, lying in front of them. Only then did the prince realize that the violent explosion just now had only injured his two legs.

He lost the ability to move freely. From then on, his legs were bloody and bloody, and even a large piece of meat had disappeared, leaving only white bones. However, as if he didn't know the pain, he grabbed the two perverts and swung them directly.

stand up.

Puff, a dull gunshot sounded, but the huge mutant blocked a perverted body in his hand from his head, allowing bullets to invade other parts of his body. The other hand danced like crazy, and for a moment he actually

Fenghua and the others stood in the same place.

"I'm coming!" After the prince shouted, he rushed forward.

He sprinted at a high speed, leaned down to dodge, and the mutant with dancing claws brushed against the prince's face. The next moment he came to the incapacitated level 3 mutant, and the mutant also noticed the sudden appearance in front of him.

Just as the prey was about to react, the prince became more and more angry. The long knife in his hand stabbed accurately into its huge pumpkin-like head, and then the huge body twitched for a while, and then fell to the ground.

"Kill the level 3 mutant and gain 15 experience points."

The obstacles in front of him were cleared, and Fenghua finally got his wish to see the soldiers asking for help, but at the cost of sacrificing two soldiers. One had an artery in his neck broken by an unknown flying object, and the other was bitten by a mutant.

His throat was hit, all of which were fatal injuries. In addition, another soldier was injured and his shoulder was stabbed by the mutant's claws. This meant that he was very likely to become a terrifying mutant.

"political commissar!"

The prince saw two soldiers hiding in a house who were resisting. They were covered in blood and had run out of ammunition and food. There were also the bodies of two other soldiers in the room.

"Where are the others?"

"They were all sacrificed!" The faces of the two surviving soldiers darkened.

"This is the sample we collected." One of the soldiers carefully took out a black box the size of a set-top box from a locker and handed it to Fenghua solemnly.

It turns out that this is what he came here for, what exactly is here?!

Fenghua held the black box tightly in his hand, with veins popping out on the back of his hand. He had sacrificed six elite soldiers in exchange for this. Six comrades who had been with him day and night had left him forever, and they had more to come.

They may leave him one after another.

"Let's go!"

"Political Commissar, let's break up the rear."

"What!"

"We are injured and have been infected." The surviving soldier smiled and expressed endless bitterness.

"Yes, there is also me, the political commissar." said the soldier who accompanied him to the rescue.

"Shut up, who said that if you are infected, you will definitely become a mutant. I have been infected before, and the battalion commander has also been infected. Aren't we all fine!" At this time, Fenghua yelled out directly.

, this secret that was once hidden deep in his heart, facing his extremely close comrades, he could no longer hide it. As for the prince, he simply ignored it!

The soldier was speechless after hearing this.

"Commissar, we don't have many bullets, and we only have five grenades left."

"We need your help." Fenghua said to the prince very solemnly.

"We are on the same boat now." The prince nodded solemnly.

"Thank you, I owe you!" Fenghua actually knew very well in his heart that with the fighting power that the prince had just shown, he could leave them alone and leave alone. In that case, his probability of successfully breaking out would be much higher.

"Political Commissar, there is a low floor on the back of the fifth floor, and there is a fire escape leading directly to the ground." The soldier who sent the signal for help said.

"Very good, check the equipment, set off immediately, and burn their bodies!" He glanced at the two sacrificed soldiers in the room. Under such circumstances, it was absolutely surreal to collect their bodies.

Click, the door cracked, and a sharp claw stretched out from the outside. What greeted it was a blade, extremely sharp, piercing straight out, piercing its head. The door opened, exhausted.

However, the angry warriors, led by Fenghua, began to break out of the encirclement. At the forefront was the prince with a long sword in his hand.

The hungry mutants waiting outside were already extremely irritable. When they saw them coming out, they naturally swarmed towards them, and those from behind pushed forward. Only then did the prince realize that his little strength was indeed not enough, and he could only rely on his sensitivity.

His perception and extraordinary agility allowed him to dodge terrifying attacks again and again, but the blade in his hand did not know how many mutants he had killed and how much experience he had gained.

Huh, the prince's breathing began to become heavy. This was a disaster. It was almost the most terrifying fierce battle he had ever experienced. The knife in his hand began to become heavy, and the movement of swinging the knife was no longer the same as before.

Calmly, sweat dripped down his cheeks.

Fenghua and his soldiers had already run out of bullets and were fighting with bayonets against the mutants that rushed forward.

Ah, there was a scream, and the soldier at the end had his abdomen torn open by the mutant's claws, and blood flowed out of the wound along with his internal organs.

"Pillar!"

Let's go! The injured warrior used his last strength to resist the mutants swarming behind him. However, he could only resist for a moment with his own strength. After a short moment, he was torn apart by the mutants.

Cut into pieces and eaten.

When the prince tried his best to clear the way in front, relying on the help of the blade in his hand and Fenghua who was not afraid of death, when he came from the sixth floor to the fifth floor, he felt that his legs were as heavy as lead.

But the body that once felt so light and agile now felt like it was carrying a mountain on its back, making it difficult to move even an inch.

The mutants did not decrease, but continued to increase. The movement caused by the violent explosion almost attracted the mutants in the entire building, and the bloody smell strongly stimulated their ferocity.

"How far is it from that building?" Fenghua shouted.

"You can see it just after turning the corridor."

Victory is right in front of us, but the short journey to reach the sky is difficult.

"How many more grenades are there?" the prince gasped.

"Three."

"Use them to open a road, take a gamble." The prince said.

"Okay." Fenghua also knew that it was now a life-and-death moment. The tough young man beside him was already exhausted. If he could no longer rush out in one go, only one of the remaining five of them would die here.

Then he was torn into pieces by the swarming mutants and eaten into his stomach.

The first grenade was thrown, and the brilliant firelight illuminated the gloomy and dark corridor, like a beacon guiding the direction. Five or six mutants nearby were blown away by the explosion. Air waves rolled and the walls cracked. Taking advantage of this short period of time,

In an instant, Wang Hou and the other five people took action quickly and sprinted forward as fast as possible. Wang Hou held a knife in front and split open the mutants blocking the way in the simplest and fastest way.

The second grenade was thrown, and there was a scream. A soldier was caught by the mutant, and then torn apart by the swarming mutants. His flesh and blood was scattered on the ground, and he was eaten by the mutants that rushed forward.

This also triggered a fight between the mutants. The prince had already reached the corner. When he turned the corner, he saw the iron door leading to the low floor and more than a dozen mutants in the corridor.

Huh, I took a deep breath and clenched the long knife with both hands. I didn't die in the school riot, I didn't die in being detained at the police station, I didn't die in being trapped in a holiday hotel, and I won't die here either.

Those who advance, die!

Ding, the host understands the skills and strengthens his will!

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