No.

That's not a strangle.

It was a feast like a glutton.

The terrifying extreme mutant that was born from extreme mutants was tearing the dark monsters, then feasting on them, sending their flesh and blood into their belly, evolving towards higher and infinite possibilities!

The battlefield in the sky is stirred up by it.

Lin Mo has already made his promise.

At this time, the troops behind Su Chen were finally following. Mu Wenshan and three heavily armored vehicles took the lead. Zhao Miaomiao, who was controlling the wind, and another powerful talent, controlled the field respectively. Mu Wenshan was blazing with steam, and was slicing the black scale monster with his hands.

He had some strange fist-like device in his hand, and combined with his ability, so that his steel-like fist could smash and smash the body and head of the black-scale monster.

When Mu Wenshan came to Su Chen, he stopped and looked at Su Chen's bloody left leg. A sad look appeared on his old face: "Mr. Su, you..."

"It's okay." Su Chen was still firing, shaking his head, "It's a pity that I was going to leave this thing for the second favourite, but I didn't expect to take it out here first... That guy was not dead, and the favourite was indeed monsters among monsters. We must approach it as soon as possible. The spear was too powerful and too dangerous. It seemed to be some kind of sacrificial weapon. When I hit me, I even felt a sense of horror and powerlessness that had been watched by their gods before!"

"A new batch will create opportunities for you."

The one who took Su Chen's words was Zhang Yanyang.

His command car had been scrapped, and with the rolling smoke, he climbed out of the chariot by himself. The last hesitation on his face completely faded when he saw the endless black-scale monster. He stood on the roof of the car and said to Su Chen and Mu Wenshan below: "We have not suffered much loss in the decapitation team that we keep at the core. The new group can only cover you here. Mr. Su, Team Mu, let you leave the next thing."

Mu Wenshan silently saluted him.

Su Chen still opened fire, looked at him silently, said nothing, but his heart was as heavy as a stone.

Zhang Yanyang only smiled faintly. His communication equipment had been damaged and the command vehicle was almost scrapped. He could not receive the command from the general commander, and the messaging became the most primitive method.

He said with a last word: "Please be sure to... fight to the last moment."

Mu Wenshan raised his head and said in a deep voice in the sermon: "Go forward!"

He took the lead in moving forward, and the chariot behind him ran over the ground, and the main combat team that had been building a new regiment to cover the center continued to move forward.

Su Chen climbed onto the roof of the tank where Zhao Miaomiao was, set up a magic-modified machine gun and fired it in front of him. The surrounding monsters died, and the dark energy was so thick that it could hardly melt, injecting a steady stream of power into Su Chen.

Zhang Yanyang was still standing on his scrapped chariot. The speakers on the car were damaged. He took out the loudspeaker that seemed to have been prepared. It was a bit funny. He silently turned back and looked at the battlefield behind him.

On the battlefield, thick smoke rolled, and the two battalions he brought with him had lost more than 70%. Many tanks were scrapped in place, and many soldiers were trapped in the siege of monsters and could no longer keep up with the team. Some were still struggling to move forward, trying their best to threaten the beheading troops.

The seriously injured soldier leaned against a broken chariot and was still firing; the trapped soldiers launched a desperate charge again and again, trying to attract more monsters. There were also escaped soldiers who were chased and killed by monsters, and looked at other comrades guiltily at the last moment...

He looked at this scene, his eyes became more and more calm, and finally his eyes slowly moved towards the far end of the battle formation.

He looked at Su Chen and the others' direction, and looked at the direction of the second favored person.

Looking at the endless monsters, he vaguely guessed that a certain war zone might have been defeated in advance, otherwise they should not have been under such tremendous pressure.

He was unwilling to accept it.

There was a huge amount of hatred in his heart.

But he had to go here.

only……

I don't want to die either...

The black-scale monster was coming from all directions, and his tilted command car turned into another isolated island on the tragic battlefield.

On this battlefield, humans are being divided, and there are such isolated islands everywhere.

No assistance.

There are only endless monsters.

Zhang Yanyang took a deep breath and used all his strength on the battlefield to roar and send out the last command in his life.

"I am Zhang Yanyang, the leader of the new group, and I will issue the last order from my department.

"A new batch-

"Survey Talents Team, Cover the Mixed Third, Seventh Team-

"charge!

"charge!!

"charge!!!!!!"

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Chapter completed!