Lin Zihan looked at the figure, the bone wings on his back were flapping, and he was as light as a wild goose. His right hand brushed across the neck of Eucommia ulmoides and grabbed Yuan Tingkai's chest.
A claw fell on Yuan Tingkai's chest. Lin Zihan's body stopped in mid-air, and the bone wings behind him caught Eucommia ulmoides' body.
"Nandu City, the mutants have mutated, He Jin and the others..." There was blood at the corner of Eucommia ulmoides' mouth, and he was dressed in tattered armor, and his robes were full of strands of cloth.
Hearing Eucommia ulmoides' words, Lin Zihan couldn't calm down immediately, and his eyes lit up with flames when he looked at Yuan Tingkai.
The blazing flames burned, and the intense firelight dyed half of the sky red. The smoke-filled air was filled with the scent of Lin Zihan's anger.
"Look over there!" General Qing Jia on the command platform was the first to see the flames in the distance. The magnificent flames were like a phoenix flying in the sky.
Everyone on the podium looked at the monster with flames all over its body.
"Isn't that Long Zi?" Although the veteran was old, his eyes were still fresh. He saw the figure from a distance, which seemed to be Lin Zihan on the front line.
"The Chinese army holds down the formation, don't give the other side a chance to breathe." Seeing that the former army had arrived at the gate of Nandu City, General Qingjia ordered that everything was proceeding smoothly as planned.
With uniform steps, black square formations on the ground approached the direction of Nandu City. The command platform suspended above the Chinese army also slowly began to move forward.
In Lin Zihan's palm, flames engulfed Yuan Tingkai's face, and a red flame passed through Yuan Tingkai's body.
"Pfft~" Black mucus spurted out from Yuan Tingkai's mouth, and the sticky black blood seemed to Lin Zihan more disgusting than the mud in the smelly ditch.
Immediately, he kicked Yuan Tingkai in the abdomen, sending Yuan Tingkai flying away. The flames burning in his arms also swallowed up the black mucus and burned him until no ashes were left.
"Bang~" In Lin Zihan's ears, a deafening gunshot ripped through his body.
Lin Zihan slowly lowered his head and looked at the sharp arrow that passed through his bone wing and shot towards his back.
This bullet that looked like a sharp arrow was shot from the muzzle of He Jin's gun. It accurately passed through the gap in his bone wings and shot towards the black shadow behind him.
"Be careful behind you~!" He Jin just said casually and ignored Lin Zihan. Instead, he took the children behind him and escaped from Nandu City as quickly as possible.
Lowering his head and looking at He Jin, Lin Zihan always felt that He Jin seemed to be a different person. He Jin at the Dihao Experimental Base was not like this.
Looking at the frightened faces of those children, the fear that had not been revealed when facing the flames of death actually appeared on the faces of these children.
"Where's Carlo?" Lin Zihan asked sideways, Eucommia ulmoides on the bone wings had already stabilized its figure again.
"While we were still in Nandu City, everything happened too fast and there was no time..." Du Zhong gasped. The moment the stimulation device was destroyed, crazy mutants began to pour in from all directions.
What's even more frightening is that the bodies of those originally dead mutants were spliced together in a twisted way, and they actually came to life.
"Bang~"
There was a shattering sound in Lin Zihan's mind. At this moment, he clearly felt that the void barrier in Nandu City was shattered at this moment.
Lin Zihan couldn't care less about Yuan Tingkai in front of him. In Nandu City, Carlo was once again in danger, and Lin Zihan needed to go back again.
Looking at the flames burning in the north and the smell of gunpowder smoke floating in the air, Aijie's eyes became solemn. According to the agreement, the moment the north entered the city, the southern defense line would also launch a harassing attack.
But looking at the quiet Nandu defense line, not even a single person was seen, as if Nandu City was already an empty city.
"Long Jie, lead the advance team to approach the first line of defense." Aijie finally issued the military order. Even though the southern line of defense seemed full of weirdness, Aijie would not send troops as promised.
"Yes!" Tang Longjie responded without even the slightest hesitation.
"Stop, you have to come back alive for me, you all have to come back alive!" Aijie looked at the faces of those people. Some of their faces were even a little unfamiliar. This rebel army had gone through more than twenty reorganizations, large and small.
While holding the line in the southern barbarian land, people died every day, and new people joined every day.
This sentence seemed more like Aijie was deceiving himself. According to intelligence, more than 100,000 troops in Nandu City were controlled by Yuan Tinghuan and became Yuan Tinghuan's mutant minions.
Facing such an enemy, Aijie knew that it was no different from facing a tide of more than 100,000 beasts, and even more terrifying.
"Yes~" Tang Longjie responded loudly. As an old man who followed Aijie, he had experienced hundreds of battles, large and small.
From resisting the beast tide, to the rebel army, to the coalition army, and now to the rebel army, Tang Longjie has always been by Aijie's side and has always been Aijie's most capable assistant.
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Lin Zihan's figure passed through Nandu City, passed through the vast wave of mutants, and rushed into the most chaotic battle zone in Nandu City's defense line.
Black blood and red blood were mixed together, and Lin Zihan couldn't even tell which one was the personal guard and which one was the mutant.
The people who were fighting together could only see the splatter of blood, and blood spattered out, and corpses fell one after another.
The blood at his feet had gathered like a river. Lin Zihan looked at the chaotic scene and the Guards soldiers struggling on the edge of death.
"No!" Lin Zihan roared angrily.
A living life fell in front of Lin Zihan like this. The last look in the Guards soldier's eyes clearly stated that he did not want to die.
"help me……"
Lin Zihan watched the bloody hands fall to his feet and suddenly held his ankle.
At that moment, Lin Zihan froze on the spot, dazed. Lin Zihan couldn't tell whether this was what he wanted to see. The blood was splashing and countless soldiers died in this absurd war.
Lin Zihan was in a trance. Lin Zihan, who once had no feeling for death and blood, saw the struggling face, and suddenly saw a sickle swinging down, taking away the life of the person in front of him.
At this moment, Lin Zihan returned to the days when he held a dagger in his hand and wiped his throat again and again. He was called the God of Death, but he was not the God of Death after all!
The bloody hand was still holding Lin Zihan's ankle tightly. This was the first time Lin Zihan had awe of life and a deep understanding of death.
These brave and skilled soldiers in the past will also show their cowardice when facing death.
Looking at the bloodless face in front of him, Lin Zihan was afraid. This was not what a killer who was used to seeing blood should be afraid of.
Pushing his feet on the ground, Lin Zihan shook off the hand that was tightly gripping his ankle and rushed towards the people who were fighting together.
Without caring about who was around him, Lin Zihan just ran wildly towards those entangled people. Lin Zihan only felt that there were countless hands behind him trying to pull him back.
"Dong~"
Lin Zihan's body stopped and hit the wall of the second line of defense. Lin Zihan stopped in his tracks.
Lin Zihan's body was mixed with all kinds of blood, but it was not Lin Zihan's blood. From the first line of defense to the second line of defense, a path was formed by burning fire.
The fire spread all the way to Lin Zihan's back.
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"I can't hold on anymore, and I'm still being called the God of Death!" This time Yuan Tinghuan no longer perceived the mutants, but through the eagle eye that was already on the second line of defense.
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Lin Zihan's body was almost embedded in the city wall, and the wings behind him completely hit the city wall.
"No, don't die..." Lin Zihan still didn't wake up. He saw a pair of hands reaching out to him in front of him, trying to pull him into the abyss.
Lin Zihan's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He muttered loudly to himself like a madman or a psychopath, but no one responded to him.
"puff……"
Behind him, the sound of blood splashing still did not stop, but at this time, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with Lin Zihan.
In the closed room, the three people held their breath. Even Wu Kexin, who was closest to Lin Zihan, did not feel the trigger before Lin Zihan exploded.
Just looking at the screen blankly, none of the three people said anything, just watching silently as Lin Zihan went crazy, banging his head against the wall again and again.
The same scene was also staged in the government hall, but Yuan Tinghuan's face looked much better, and there was even a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Enjoy the mental impact of pure killing!" The back of Yuan Tinghuan's hand lit up with a faint green luster.
All of this had been calculated long ago. Lin Zihan still had part of Wei Mengying's blood in his body, and Wei Mengying's body contained the purest and most original strain of the Hs virus.
The pure virus, diluted by Lin Zihan's blood infection, mutated and became no longer pure. Moreover, the weak virus did not even show any characteristics in Lin Zihan's body.
But the virus in Yuan Tinghuan's body is also the original strain, which is the purest virus that can be purified in the world. As a derivative of the virus strain, it can naturally sense the presence of the virus in Lin Zihan's body.
Everything was planned by Yuan Tinghuan. He wanted to wait until the moment Lin Zihan collapsed and let Lin Zihan completely become a part of him.
Yuan Tinghuan's body began to grow, and sarcomas suddenly appeared on his arms.
