Chapter 142: Kill the Light, Everything That Can Be Moved! (Add more to CNM and CNB!) )

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

After Zhang Wenhu finished speaking, he seemed to be ten years old. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"But ......"

Li Shanlin seemed to say something, but was pulled by Zhang Lifei.

"Let's go, Uncle Shanlin, there's no hope......"

Zhang Lifei had tears in his eyes, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Wenhu.

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

The rough hands gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his son's eyes, and nodded solemnly!

"You are very good, worthy of being my son Zhang Wenhu, my father won't say anything to you if you don't have any extra words, remember, live! Survive no matter what! ”

Seeing Zhang Lifei sobbing, Zhang Wenhu patted his son's shoulder, turned his head, and looked at more and more monsters carefully.

"The rest, stay here."

Behind Zhang Wenhu, when Zhang Lifei and Li Shanlin had already walked away, only 10 camp leaders who were controlled by the enslavement contract remained.

Under the effect of the enslavement contract, these people, even if they knew that they would die, could not resist Zhang Wenhu's orders in the slightest.

"What an irony!"

Zhang Wenhu sighed and looked at the reluctant 10 people behind him, and then looked at the monsters that had already set up a formation and were ready to attack at any time, and shook his head with a sigh.

"I obviously have a strong profession and a camp manpower, but in the end, I was killed by a bitch and my own profession!"

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

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

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

......

When Wen Yu walked briskly to the newly established small base, most of the professionals in the original camp had already followed.

In the distance, the overwhelming number of monsters had already occupied most of the gathering place, leaving only Zhang Wenhu with a few professionals controlled by the contract to face the surging group of monsters.

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

Everything goes according to everyone's ideas, either actively or passively.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Wen Yu's heart became more and more anxious, and he kept turning his head to look at the mountains and forests in the distance.

Unfortunately, there was silence.

Wen Yu didn't understand what was going on in One-Eyed, but Wen Yu understood that if the mutant beast didn't appear when the demon clan attacked, then this small stronghold that Sun Ruixing and Sun Aotian had worked so hard to arrange could only be abandoned.

At that time, all of them retreated to the mountains and forests, which was the best choice.

"Hopefully it's time to catch up."

Wen Yu thought silently in his heart.

......

It's a pity that the development of things does not depend on what Wen Yu thinks.

Seeing that there was still no sound in the mountains and forests, and the demons were already increasing.

Until an ancient demon covered with scales slowly walked out of the gate of the demon world.

The short, thick neck slowly twisted, and the ancient demon looked around, and a low murmur sounded in his mouth.

"Is this the world that is about to be invaded?"

"What a delicious taste, isn't it?"

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

"It's okay."

The ancient demon Alos obviously didn't want to talk much about this black-robed monster, and was a little jealous of it, and slowly walked to the front of the monster group, first looked at Zhang Wenhu, who was pale not far away, and let out a cold snort of disdain, then turned his head and looked at the more and more demon army behind him.

Four thick arms were raised in the air, as if to embrace the sun in the sky.

"Kids, it's easy."

"Kill everything that can move within the range of the enchantment!"

"Roaring ......"

As the words of the ancient demon Alos fell, all the monsters that poured out of the gate of the demon world let out a violent roar and rushed towards Zhang Wenhu and the others not far ahead.

Then, Alos turned his head to look at Wen Yu, who was standing on the roof of the stronghold in the distance, and let out a strange smile of unknown reason.

"No wonder, no wonder you're here for this operation."

The deliberately suppressed voice could only be heard by the black robe next to him.

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

When the black robe heard Alos's words, he immediately sneered and said.

"Understood, I'm just in charge of this fight. So, that guy is handed over to you, don't capsize in the gutter and let the natives of this planet slaughter! ”

The tone in Alos's mouth was slightly mocking and annoyed, but the words he said were equivalent to a compromise in disguise.

"You won't bother with that, my Lord Ancient Demon!"

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

"Humph!"

......

Wen Yu quietly looked at the surging demons in the gathering place.

The face is hideous, the action is fast, and different abilities exert different effects.

In a short period of time, he has already made contact with Zhang Wenhu and others.

Zhang Wenhu took out the steel knife and slashed hard.

It's a pity that with Zhang Wenhu's strength, the role he can play in this battle is too weak and too weak!

The people standing upstairs in the stronghold could only see scattered blood splashes everywhere, and only a few undetectable riots were generated among the monsters, and then quickly subsided.

It's over.

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

And the boss of the former camp, whether it is Zhang Wenhu or Zang Pengfei, is extremely simple.

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

"Let's light the fire."

Wen Yu said to Li Shanlin on the side, and then slowly walked down the stairs.

Li Shanlin took out a self-made detonator and carefully observed the direction of the monster's movement.

Then press firmly.

"Boom!"

This is the content of Wenyu's conversation with Zhang Wenhu.

Make your own explosives, then bury them in the gathering place and serve a feast to those low-level monsters!

The production method of home-made explosives is very simple, of course, limited by materials and manpower, the number is naturally small.

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

The dazzling flames scurried around, and the sound of violent explosions spread far away, and countless black-skinned monsters that rushed to the front were immediately blown to pieces.

It's a pity that these are just small tricks!

When a third-level monster raised his right hand high, and then a blue light bloomed, it exploded and stopped.

Cryogenic Fluctuation (Class A, Active Ability): Creates a ripple that decreases in temperature within the range of the ripple sweep. The power can be freely controlled by the host!

The demons who have invaded an unknown number of worlds are definitely experts in war!

There's no such thing as technology, and that's because they don't need it.

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

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

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

Then, the ripples spread to the place where the flames rose, and in a matter of seconds, the cold completely destroyed the set-up that had been painstakingly preparing the camp for days.

In this battlefield, those trap flames and the like that are extremely lethal in the eyes of ordinary people really can't be put on the table!

In the final analysis, what can determine the direction of this war is strength!

In other words, high-end combat power!