Doomsday Sanctuary

When Han Ming finished speaking, everyone was still crazy! Talking nonsense!

Zhang Zheng thought the same way, but seeing Han Ming's serious and anxious expression did not seem to be joking, so he tried it. When his figure was wrapped in a dazzling white light and disappeared into the cave, everyone was shocked.

Lu Fang and Yu Yuanhua were stunned by the mutant spider that rushed in. Fortunately, the two reacted quickly, otherwise they had to be injured, but everyone saw Han Ming's eyes change.

And Han Ming didn’t have time to explain to them now. He took out another small stone-like object from his body and pressed it. Seeing a flash of red light, he threw the teleportation stone to the widest place in the cave. Then he took a deep look and ran back to fight.

Everyone wanted to ask, but no one asked at this time, and Han Ming had been fighting tightly.

At this time, he was also extremely disturbed. He had already bet his life here. If this thing didn't work or Zhang Zheng didn't find anyone or Di Ping couldn't come, then only death would be waiting for them.

He regretted that he was too anxious just now. He should also transport Liu Changhe and the others. The teleporting scroll could transport five people at a time, but he forgot about it. If something really happened, he felt a little sorry for these brothers.

They hadn't killed the dozens of mutant spiders they were chasing, and the mutant army came, but fortunately, there were more than 1,000 mutant spiders, but that was also a great pressure on everyone.

They have been fighting for almost ten minutes, and they have killed two or three hundred mutant spiders, but the mutant spiders surrounding them have not diminished. Lu Fang feels that his arms are almost unable to lift up, even if the three of them are changing into battle. I can't rest.

The mountain knives in the hands of the two have already cut the rolls, and now they can only be used as sticks, and sometimes they can't kill the mutant spider with one knife.

"Brother Han, let me come! Ahem...you take a break too!"

Yu Yuanhua, whose clothes were stained with blood, stayed at Chashan and insisted on getting up from the ground. His face was pale and he coughed from time to time, showing weakness.

"It's okay, I can still hold on. If you are injured, first understand it and come to replace Lu Fang later!"

Han Ming's face was tight and his voice was low.

He has always paid attention to saving his physical strength, unlike Lu Fang’s efforts to make every blow, and his physical strength is naturally consumed quickly, and his every cut is basically on the weak part of the mutant spider, with very little effort and precision waste, so until now Just panting slightly.

However, Han Ming also knew that his physical strength was exhausted very quickly. He has been fighting intensively for more than ten minutes. If he continues to do this, he will eventually be consumed. The mutant spiders outside are now three-tier and three-tier outside. It's gone now, and it's hard to get out even if you want to.

"Brother Han, do you think the military can stop it?"

Yu Yuanhua was not arguing anymore, he sat down slowly, with a knife in one hand, and frowned as he listened to the close gunfire outside.

"Think... now! It's good if you die!"

Liu Changhe who was sitting half-sit angrily scolded.

Was he embarrassed about the military preventing them from entering, and Liu Mingyuan sat on the ground with his knees hugged, and looked at the ground with his eyes and remained silent, as if stupid.

"Listen to the guns, it hasn't been breached yet, but it won't be easy to say later, there are too many mutant spiders!"

Han Ming said with a solemn expression.

He was anxious now, and secretly shouted: "City Lord! Come on! There will be no chance if you are late!"

He understood very well that once the military line of defense was broken, the mutant spider army could drown the temple in an instant, and no one inside would even want to run.