The six of them rushed to the tea time, and Qin Lan, who was in the lead, stopped suddenly:

"Alert, something is rushing over!"

Reminded of this, the five moles immediately picked up their rifles, back to back, and carefully guarded.

Soon, the sound of a rumbling beast running came from the dense forest on the right side of everyone.

The sound was very dull, the ground and footsteps kept vibrating at the same frequency, and at the same time, the sound of "clicking" tree trunks breaking was constantly sounding.

A few seconds later, five necromantic monsters more than ten meters tall and covered in black scale armor rumbled out at the same time.

These necromantic monsters resemble ancient tyrannosaurs, with two thick and powerful hind legs, and three sharp claws more than two meters long on each of the forelimbs, which are slightly curved like scythes.

The huge head was about the size of a container truck, and the huge open mouth revealed dense fangs and foul-smelling viscous saliva.

"Level 2 Peak?!"

Feeling the strong yellow turbid death qi on the necromantic tyrannosaurus, Qin Lan exclaimed in surprise, and the cold sweat instantly wet his back.

"Run!"

With a hysterical roar, Qin Lan threw out two "little melons" without hesitation, and then began to flee frantically.

Mole, Peony, and the other three acquired third-level comrades-in-arms heard Qin Lan's roar and knew that these five necromantic tyrannosaurs were actually equivalent to the existence of human great grandmaster martial artists, and they couldn't help but fall into despair.

"Damn, if you want to die in the sky, you won't die for thousands of years, everyone keep up, maybe at the critical moment, we can still fight for some opportunities for the general. ”

The mole scolded angrily, also threw a grenade, and then followed Qin Lan desperately.

Hearing the mole's angry scolding, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the others, and they also gritted their teeth and began to run.

Several new-style grenades were extremely powerful, successfully blocking the five necromantic tyrannosaurs for a short while, allowing Qin Lan and the six of them to escape a certain distance.

Fortunately, the bodies of these necromantic tyrannosaurs are too bulky, and their speed is not very fast, and their steering is even slower.

Qin Lan and the others desperately fled, deliberately changing direction, and for a while, the necromantic tyrannosaurus couldn't catch up with them.

However, just when a few people were lucky, a few necromantic hyenas suddenly popped out of the woods on the side!

The necromantic hyenas were much faster than they did, and soon chased after a few people.

As a last resort, several people could only slow down and shoot.

These necromantic hyenas were all first-class monsters, and under the accurate marksmanship of several people, the dog's head was quickly shattered.

But after such a delay, the necromantic tyrannosaurus approached a lot.

"Damn, let's eat melon!"

The mole cursed angrily, threw out two more grenades, and with a bang, the six escaped some distance again.

However, as time went on, the number of necromantic hyenas increased, and the delay became longer and longer.

I don't know how long I chased and fled, and the rifle in the mole's hand suddenly made a "click" sound.

"Grass, no bullets again!"

Withdrawing the magazine, the mole skillfully reached out and touched the tactical vest, but this time, he touched it empty.

The mole's face instantly became extremely ugly, and when he looked down, he found that all the pockets on his vest for the magazine were empty, and there was only one grenade left on his body.

"I'm out of bullets, who of you still have it?" shouted the mole.

"I'm gone!"

"I'm running out of mine, too!"

Hearing the mole's shout, everyone hurriedly checked their ammunition reserves, and then they all found in despair that their ammunition had been depleted.

Everyone's hearts sank, there was no ammunition, no necromantic tyrannosaurus to strike, a steady stream of necromantic hyenas was enough to tear them apart.

"General, brothers, you go quickly, I'll break off!"

The mole stopped, threw away his rifle, and held the only remaining grenade in his hand, but did not drop it and throw it out.

Needless to say, he was going to use his flesh and blood to attract the necromantic monsters as much as possible, and die with them.

The other five didn't expect the mole to do this, and by the time they found the mole behind, they had already rushed some distance.

"Come on, you bastards!"

The mole opened the safety of the "little melon", grasped the safety bolt tightly, and opened his arms with a wild laugh.

Five necromantic tyrannosaurs, and more than a dozen necromantic hyenas all rushed towards the mole.

"Just ...... Is it dead?"

The mole gradually relaxed, and his face was relieved. Perhaps he had been prepared for a long time, looking at the necromantic monster that was about to rush to his side, his mood was strangely calm.

Just as a necromantic hyena was about to bite the mole, a swift and unusual figure suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed him by the shoulder, and threw him away with a forceful flick.

"General!"

The mole screamed in shock, because the figure that threw him out was Qin Lan.

Qin Lan's true qi surged in his hand, and he threw a purple talisman seal towards the group of monsters.

She is an innate grandmaster, but she doesn't necessarily have to tear off the yellow line to activate the talisman seal, and through the true qi urging, the speed is even faster.

The purple thunder talisman erupted, and countless purple thunder lights erupted, and the power was many times greater than that of the "little melon".

A necromantic hyena with only a first-level strength, as long as it was slightly wiped by thunder, it would immediately turn into flying ashes, and the nearest necromantic tyrannosaurus was hit by several thunder snakes and was directly split into charcoal.

The other four necromantic tyrannosaurs were a little farther away, and they escaped a catastrophe.

They also suffered one or two thunderbolts on their bodies, but they were at the peak of the second level, they were only turned into char by the place where they were split, and they did not die directly.

Qin Lan caught up with the five subordinates and scolded angrily at the mole:

"Don't throw the grenade out yet!"

The mole shook all over, and quickly threw the "little melon" in his hand behind him, blocking the necromantic tyrannosaurus once again.

"Do you want to die, wait until you run out of ammunition and food! Now, run away for me!"

Qin Lan scolded, and continued to run forward without looking back.

The mole and the others had red eyes, gritted their teeth, and followed stubbornly.

Suddenly, everyone heard an earth-shattering explosion in front of them, and at the same time, there was a "squeak" sound that was obviously different from the muffled roar of the necromantic monster, followed by it.

"Rush that way!"

Qin Lan's eyes flashed, and he recognized the direction from which the voice came from, and rushed over desperately:

"There should be something very powerful fighting over there, and one of them is definitely not a necromantic monster. Let's run over there and see if we can get the trouble going, and if these things join the melee, we'll take the opportunity to escape!"

The group were all battle-hardened elites, and they instantly understood Qin Lan's meaning, and they also rushed over desperately.

Soon, they saw one of the protagonists of the great war from afar, and then, they were all stunned.

"What the hell is this lobster?!"

(End of chapter)