Standing on the pile of corpses like a mountain, Lin An gasped for air and looked coldly at the more than a hundred mutants that quickly retreated to keep a distance from him.
With the cooperation of night therapy, he managed to kill more than 60 third-level animals even though his spiritual energy was exhausted.
If it weren't for the fact that this ghost had little psychic experience, he would even suspect that he had been upgraded by now.
Looking down at his injuries, Lin An looked calm and didn't care.
No one knows how many times he was nearly reborn.
One-third of these sixty mutants were sucked to death by him.
In other words, including his own abnormal recovery power, at least thirty or forty third-level lives were used by him in the battle just now.
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Under Baitou's third-level siege, the damage he suffered per second was simply astronomical.
All I can say is that I'm glad that these third-order mutants don't have any special attack methods. If you put it to the outside world, I would probably run away no matter how strong you are.
Take one step.
As Lin An moved, the remaining mutants also retreated. At this moment, the two parties seemed to have formed a tacit cooperation.
When Lin An advanced, they retreated; when Lin An advanced, they moved closer.
Looking at the army of mutants trying to trap him, Lin An couldn't help but smile bitterly.
If he continued to fight like he just did, he might not be able to consume these monsters alive. But obviously the manipulator behind it is not a fool either.
what to do?
He only has two trump cards left.
The sequence of cause and effect can explode once more, and walking in the void can also be considered a trump card. But walking in the void for three seconds, Lin An still wanted to treat it as a last resort to save his life.
Once the cause and effect is reversed, the full state is restored again but the crisis here is not solved. Then he can only walk on the void if he wants to escape.
Only the last flash has been used.
Once he was really trapped here, on the opponent's territory, Lin An knew with his toes that he would definitely be doomed.
As for distortion...
Shaked his head.
Although he attaches great importance to the Chita disaster, it did not happen in the Chinese war zone after all. He's just crazy to use aberrations like he's risking his life. The worst thing is to run away first and then solve it after level 4. He is not a savior. What the Soviet Union cannot solve by itself is their problem.
In the apocalypse, it is normal for a country to be destroyed in a war zone.
Just as Lin An was thinking about what to do.
A large number of zombies suddenly entered the caves extending in all directions.
The next second, the zombies rushing out rushed around him as if they were about to die, while the third-order mutants behind him rushed in cautiously in groups of three or three.
Seeing the opponent's weird fighting style, Lin An instantly realized that he wanted to use zombies to share the power of Death's aura?
Lin An's face darkened. It was the first time he encountered such a highly intelligent monster, and he felt a little troubled for a while.
In the halo, a large number of Chita zombies rushed down like wheat.
Compared to the terrifying vitality of mutants, these zombies are as fragile as bubbles.
Even if the damage is shared, they will be killed instantly in one breath.
But there are enough of them.
In just a few seconds, Lin An looked at the ring of corpses forming around him, his eyes flashing.
It’s difficult. With zombies sharing the damage, these mutants can at least last a few more seconds!
In a state where his spiritual energy has reached its limit, the three heads are just enough to pose a threat to him.
Looking at the third-order mutants that were quickly divided into groups of four and five as if they were testing, Lin An's eyes narrowed and he had no choice but to fight the oncoming mutants first.
"boom!"
The battle continues, and under the command of the zombies in white, a new battle begins again.
........
"What a perfect body..."
In the control room, the zombie man in a white coat touched a strand of hair on the top of his head and was full of praise.
Looking at Lin An who was still fighting in the picture, he actually admired it as if he were looking at a perfect work of art.
"Capture him alive!"
"I don't believe his power is unlimited!"
Constantly assessing the limits of Lin An's strength, the zombie man's eyes became more and more joyful.
After sending a large number of mutants and zombies to fight, he has collected all Lin An's data.
"In terms of strength, it can shred level 3 with bare hands, and in terms of speed, it can reach Mach 2."
"Has three displacement skills, one halo skill, and two special energy damage skills."
"The defense power is comparable to the third level of advanced level, and can be turned on repeatedly at the limit." Invincible? "Status. It has strong recovery power and can absorb the vitality of other creatures to restore itself..."
"Tsk, tsk, what a perverted monster that makes me feel terrible..."
"but."
The zombie man had a rich expression on his face, and while talking to himself, he once again commanded the mutant army to speed up the attack.
"Your psychic energy should be completely exhausted, right?"
Noticing that Lin An rarely used psychic powers to fight since he used the halo, he was keenly aware that this perverted super human had probably reached his limit long ago, relying solely on his terrifying resilience to hold on.
After three more rounds at most, in his judgment, Lin An would completely lose the ability to resist.
...
"Ho...ho..."
Breathing heavily, Lin An gasped with his sword after piercing the third-order mutant's brain from the eye socket with a sword.
Under high-intensity consumption, his physical strength and spiritual energy reached their limits.
He was covered in blood, and he was almost buried in mountains of corpses.
However, although he looked embarrassed, other thoughts arose in his mind.
As the opponent's refueling tactics were implemented, Lin An soon realized that these mutants clearly had the opportunity to rush up and kill him all at once with the cooperation of the zombies. However, no matter whether it was attack or distance, they obviously had a chance to capture him alive. his thoughts.
Taking advantage of the situation, Lin An simply kept the last flash and the reversal of cause and effect.
Oh, you want to capture him alive?
Pretending to be completely powerless, after dispersing the halo of death, Lin An pretended to push himself up and wanted to rush out and escape.
In an instant, the controlled mutant army started to move.
No longer holding back, all the roaring Tier 3 rushed towards him, frantically trying to keep him behind.
...
"Captain Lin! How are you doing over there!? Do you want Mo Ling and I to go over and rescue you!?"
On the upper level of the underground, Xiong Hanzi asked anxiously as if he was being roasted by fire. Although Lin An kept telling him that it was okay, Lin An has continued to fight until now.
On their side, in addition to groups of zombies attacking them and harassing them, even the last few third-order ones ignored them and went directly towards Lin An.
It’s hard to imagine how many enemies Team Lin has to face.
Worried in their hearts, he and Mo Ling couldn't wait to go find Lin An now.
"It's okay, everything goes well..."
Seven hundred meters underground, Lin An's face was pale and his limbs were grabbed by four third-order mutants, with sharp claws nailed to the top of his head.
Surrounded by nearly a hundred mutants, he had been sent to an unusually large underground complex.
Looking at the thousands of white lights above his head, Lin An sneered in his heart.
It seems that this is the lair of the manipulator behind the scenes.
On a high concrete wall like a dam, a Chita zombie wearing a white research uniform looked at Lin An who was being escorted with satisfaction.
Around him, a large number of brand-new and stronger third-order mutants protected him.
