Mad Lion was still fighting that slender figure.

As for who would win or lose.

Mad Lion no longer cared, at this moment he was just a ferocious beast, with only one thought in his mind: to kill the monster before him.

Or be killed by this monster.

Even though Mad Lion was already covered in wounds from this monster’s attacks, he still refused to let anyone intervene.

Actually, at this point, others couldn’t intervene even if they wanted to.

The Pink-haired Girl, with just her sword, seemed like a Sword God descending to the mortal world, her sword techniques flowing continuously.

She alone entangled three pitch-black figures.

The Slovenly Daoist Priest’s hair was disheveled, his hands throwing out Five Thunder Talismans, Thunder Summoning Talismans, and even talismans whose names couldn’t be called out, as if they cost nothing.

Thunder rumbled, lightning flashed.

With his own strength, he formed a tattered defensive line.

Chen Ye held Hatred, its extremely sharp blade capable of slicing off the heads of any pitch-black figure.

Countless mists spread around him, covering all the villagers’ escape routes.

The Death God, relying on her own power, single-handedly blocked the tide-like onslaught of head wraiths.

Hatred was trembling incessantly, ready to trigger its second form at any moment.

Everyone was giving their all, yet they still couldn’t stop the multiplying pitch-black figures.

Among these pitch-black figures, many were likely Superhumans in life.

Some were Sequence 1, others Sequence 2.

Many…

Facing these Superhumans, Chen Ye always had a feeling that perhaps one day, he would be one of these pitch-black figures.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was mixed in the crowd fleeing to the Temple, watching the surrounding shadows and the Superhumans protecting her.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao was terrified to the extreme, and also hated to the extreme, hating that she wasn’t a Superhuman.

Hating that she could only flee like a rat, alongside these ordinary people.

Zhou Xiaoxiao held the mirror given by her master Ding Dong.

If not for this mirror, she would have long been devoured by those wraiths.

“Xiaoxiao, hurry up!”

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxiao somewhat distracted, Xu Lina couldn’t help but pull her.

“Sorry!”

Zhou Xiaoxiao apologized instinctively, quickening her steps.

Xue Nan’s gaze fell on those countless pitch-black figures filling the sky, his expression extremely grim.

He didn’t understand why they didn’t take shelter in the Temple earlier.

Only now, in this uncontrollable situation, were they planning to go to the Temple.

Was there anything more important than human lives?

Also, Xiao Zheng…

He saw with his own eyes Xiao Zheng’s body pierced by that pitch-black feathered arrow.

This incident had also claimed many survivors from the convoy.

For the convoy, this was another blow.

But even so, he had no better solution.

He was just an ordinary person, not a Superhuman.

Just then, a ghost-like pitch-black figure broke through Sun Xixi’s blockade, charging straight at the crowd.

Xue Nan’s face turned pale, thinking inwardly: “It’s over!”

But at that moment, a flash of golden light appeared, and a Big Monk threw a punch, a thunderous explosion ringing in their ears: “You dare!”

That pitch-black figure was instantly blasted into a sky full of black mist.

The Big Monk’s appearance came with its own BGM.

It’s just that the cat-ear headphones on his head were a bit eye-catching.

Some explosive beats even reached Chen Ye’s ears.

This guy is so fierce!

After the Big Monk punched away a black figure, he seemed like a fierce tiger just released from its cage.

Chen Ye, feeling the pressure was too great, quickly lured a Superhuman wraith that seemed to be from the Ninja Sequence toward the Big Monk.

The Big Monk accepted all comers, a golden Dharmakaya rising behind him, beating down the Ninja Sequence wraith.

So strong!

Chen Ye quickly lured seven or eight more Superhuman wraiths over.

The Big Monk’s imposing momentum instantly came to an abrupt halt.

“Chen… Benefactor, enough! Enough! Enough!”

Alright.

Seems like he’s just an eight-second tyrant, can’t handle just a few?

Seeing those four or five Superhuman wraiths surrounding and beating up the Big Monk.

Fortunately, the Big Monk’s defense was astonishing, even though he was beaten until his head was covered in bumps, he didn’t beg for mercy once.

Truly a tough guy.

Just as Chen Ye hesitated whether to lend a hand.

He suddenly felt an intense sense of danger from behind.

This feeling was extremely strong.

Like being stared at by a fierce tiger.

Without thinking, Chen Ye instantly transformed into blue smoke…

Just as Chen Ye transformed into blue smoke.

A Superhuman wraith resembling an ancient martial artist, holding a large blade and clad in armor, slashed down at his original position.

A layer of goosebumps broke out all over Chen Ye’s back.

Damn…

It’s… a Sequence 3 Superhuman wraith!

Holy crap!

And it’s from a close-combat pathway.

Not only did a Sequence 3 Superhuman wraith appear on Chen Ye’s side.

The Pink-haired Girl, spitting blood, flew past in front of Chen Ye.

The Slovenly Daoist Priest let out a miserable cry, his entire body smashed into the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, his fate unknown.

Warning bells screamed wildly in Chen Ye’s heart!

With a glance, he saw four or five figures standing in mid-air above the street not far away.

Each of these people emitted an aura several times stronger than the Superhuman wraiths from before, giving Chen Ye an intense sense of crisis!

Even the ancient martial artist Superhuman wraith holding the large blade and clad in armor was among them.

The aura emanating from him was on par with the others.

Damn… they’re all Sequence 3 Superhuman wraiths!

Chen Ye’s scalp went numb.

These Superhuman wraiths were actually weaker than Superhumans of the same rank, perhaps because after becoming wraiths, they lost some of their original combat instincts.

But if they were Sequence 3.

Even if slightly weaker than the same sequence, they still had a significant advantage against Sequence 2 like Chen Ye and the others.

Chen Ye looked back at Chu Che.

Even though the distance between them was great, without needing to see Chen Ye’s eyes, Chu Che knew what this look back meant.

Chen Ye wanted to run!!!

As a teammate, Chu Che understood Chen Ye’s thoughts very well!

Chu Che also felt his scalp go numb looking at the current situation.

Forget about these few obviously Sequence 3 Superhuman wraiths, even the other wraiths were probably more than they could handle.

Too many…

Those wraiths had already filled their entire field of vision.

Chu Che had now reached the entrance of the Temple.

The main hall doors of the Temple were tightly shut.

Seeing these closed doors, Chu Che also just wanted to curse at this moment.

Damn it, what time is it now, you son of a bitch village chief closed the door.

I’m still fighting life and death battles for you.

And you’re hiding inside the main hall enjoying comfort?

Chu Che no longer cared about manners or not, pounding heavily on the main hall doors, angrily shouting: “Old bastard, if you don’t bring out your last-resort methods now.”

“We’re done here!”

The Slovenly Daoist Priest had also somehow arrived at the Temple entrance.

The Slovenly Daoist Priest was in an extremely sorry state, his disheveled hair covered in blood and dust, his arms hanging limply at his sides.

Even that Peach Wood Sword was nowhere to be seen.

Blood stained the corners of his mouth, glasses, and ears.

“Village Chief, the village… can’t hold on!”

“Village Chief~~~”

Just then, the main hall doors finally opened.

The Big Head Village Chief’s condition shocked everyone present.

His previously somewhat graying hair was now completely white.

His face was covered with dense wrinkles, like dried bark.

The Village Chief looked at the current state of Divine Elephant Village, his expression sorrowful.

“Sigh…”

“Everyone, hold on for one minute for me!”

“Just one minute!”

Chen Ye gritted his teeth, one minute it is.

He still had life-saving methods up his sleeve.

According to his old nature, Chen Ye would never have participated in something this dangerous.

But…

All his teammates were here.

His heart that wanted to flee simply couldn’t make the decision.

Those two black and white little figures appeared again.

The black little figure was heartbroken: “Are you an idiot? This is the apocalypse, are you really planning to sacrifice yourself for these strangers?”

“What can you gain?”

“Every man for himself, or heaven will punish you!”

“Do you still expect them to praise you as a good person?”

“You’re about to die, so many Sequence 3, even if they’re incomplete Superhuman wraiths, do you really think you can handle it?”

“Don’t be an idiot, okay? I’m begging you!!!”

The white little figure looked sorrowful: “Humans are becoming fewer and fewer, since the apocalypse began, how many people have you seen?”

“If you run away, the over a thousand people here, no, maybe there aren’t a thousand left now!”

“If you leave, they will all die!”

“In the end, if you’re the only one left in the world, what’s the point of living?”

“Do you think you can survive to the end alone?”

“Besides, everyone is here! If you leave, Iron Lion will die, Sun Xixi will die, Squad Leader Chu will die, everyone will die!”

“Can you really leave?”

“Shut up!”

Chen Ye suppressed his teeth-gnashing roar, shaking his head to suppress the two conflicting thoughts in his mind!

One minute!

One minute!!!

Before him, at least three Sequence 3 Superhuman wraiths were surging forward.

From their appearance alone, Chen Ye couldn’t determine their sequence names.

It wasn’t just these three Superhuman wraiths.

Before him, many, many other wraiths were also attacking together.

Gray head wraiths…

Pitch-black head wraiths…

They filled Chen Ye’s field of vision!

Danger was already imminent!

Behind him were at least over a hundred living people.

He was their last line of defense!~

Hatred trembled wildly, the willow branch on the hilt tightly wrapping around Chen Ye’s arm, already deeply embedded in his flesh.

The Pink-haired Girl, holding her long sword, staggered to her feet, about to rush over to help Chen Ye.

The Big Monk was being tossed around like a ball by several Superhuman wraiths, blood already trickling from the corner of his mouth, unable to come over at all.

Iron Lion was still being used as a punching bag by that slender monster, but hadn’t fallen yet!

The simulated Death God blocked the gray and black wraiths charging toward the ordinary people.

The Human-Faced Scorpion flickered in and out of the smoke mist, like an assassin.

Whether Superhuman wraiths or ordinary wraiths, being targeted by it was troublesome.

If not for it.

The defensive line would have collapsed long ago!

If not for it, Chen Ye definitely wouldn’t be this comfortable!

Even Sun Xixi was injured, but he hadn’t suffered serious wounds yet!

Even so, large gaps had appeared in the defense.

Every second, villagers and survivors died.

Chen Ye’s heart trembled slightly.

A signal came from Hatred’s hilt.

It had accumulated enough resentment, ready to trigger the second form, Bitter Wailing, at any moment.

Chen Ye took two steps forward, legs positioned front and back, upper body slightly arched, the Blood Eye glowing with a bright red bloody light.

His right hand gripped Hatred’s hilt!

Hatred’s second form—Bitter Wailing!

Its first arrival in the mortal world!!!

This is an ultimate move!

Alright, at least it counts as a second skill!

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