Chapter 1272 If you don't fight, you will die, and if you fight, there is still some hope

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his subordinates who had run out of food, and Hans narrowed his almost transparent amber eyes with a heavy heart, and shouted, "Listen to Lao Tzu, we have to fight hard." ”

Sixth-level mourning beast, he has just been promoted to sixth-level not long ago, and his control of abilities is not very proficient and stable, but the sixth-level mourning beast that came over here has reached the middle of sixth-level, and it is much stronger than him...

He was really not sure he could win.

No matter, if you don't fight, you die, you fight...

There's still some hope!

If you can escape, you have to fight anyway!

Hans gritted his teeth and pulled out the grenade that he was reluctant to use.

Then he quickly stepped back to open the distance between him and the mourning beast, and threw the grenade at the mourning beast with his wrist, and with a loud bang, the mourning beast was blown up and flesh flew sideways.

The powerful force of the explosion rushed in all directions, and Hans was blown upside down by the air current, and just as he was about to crash into the shops along the street, his stout body unloaded in a twisted posture that defied the ergonomics and gravity and fell to the ground.

Then one rolled on the spot and jumped up, pulling out two grenades again, "Eva Aka, you two cover me, I'll kill that big guy, and the others hurry up and retreat." ”

"Yes!"

Just as Hans was about to rush out, Eva's eyes widened, "Hans, the big guy has retreated. ”

Hans looked over in shock, and saw that the mourning beast that was coming towards them suddenly paused, then turned around with a swing of its tail, and rushed back towards the path from which it had come.

That speed...

It's so fast that there are afterimages.

He thought he was hallucinating, so he quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked over again, he was surprised to find that behind the mourning beast, there were a few more flexible things like green snakes.

What is that?

As soon as this question popped up in his mind, a terrible scream sounded, and the mourning beast that ran out of the afterimage was suddenly pierced by the snake-like green thing.

Then it was lifted high into the air, its belly kicked upwards and its back down, its limbs struggling and screaming.

As it struggled, its cry grew weaker and weaker, and after a while it was silent.

And the surrounding zombies, as if they had encountered natural enemies, began to retreat in all directions in a panic.

The members of the Polar Bear team held light machine guns and sniper rifles that were almost out of bullets, maintaining an attacking posture, and they could see the uncertainty in each other's eyes.

Hans pursed his lips and raised his hand to gesticulate, and the group looked around cautiously.

Except for those creatures who were still struggling and screaming and dying in the sea of fire, the ground that was full of zombie creatures just now was empty at this time.

And almost a hundred meters away from them, more than twenty slender or tall or burly or sturdy or slender figures, with a group of powerful beasts slowly coming towards this side.

The leader was a man with a face that was extremely beautiful.

This kind of beauty transcends national borders, Rao is Hans, their aesthetics are different from those of the Orientals, and they can't say that this man is not good-looking against their will.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his beautiful dark pupils seemed to glow in the light of snow.

"It's okay, you can relax."

The deep male voice paused, "You are a member of the official base of the Hairy Bear Country, right?" ”

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Three days later.