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Entrance to Security Zone No. 9.

The combatants were watching the terrifying beasts gathering in the distance with vigilance.

As their survival time increases, they have developed considerable sanity. They began to cooperate and gather together, intending to storm the safe zone.

Zhao Qianhui felt a little nervous. After taking a few deep breaths, he moved his arm away from the firearm.

There is no use being nervous at this time, as there is still a possibility of misfire.

"There are at least three thousand." The combatant on the side said: "It won't be long before they attack the safe zone."

"Such a number of Terrors cannot be completely cleared by turrets alone, not to mention that many of them have weird human shapes. They have different abilities and can even ignore physical damage. If they break through the turret defense, it will be up to us. On."

"At that time, everyone must be careful. A large number of high-level players have already gone out to hunt dangerous terrors. These terrors can only be eliminated by us."

At this moment, there are still a lot of players in the safe zone, but a large part of them are players who have come back to rest. They are too exhausted and may not be able to fight.

In normal defensive battles, what really matters is those players whose level is no higher than LV10 and a large number of combatants.

Generally speaking, there is no problem. I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen if the situation becomes panic.

"Remember your own team. Even if there are horrors that break through the defense net, don't panic. Fight and retreat. If it doesn't work, use joint skills to hold them back."

The commander of the combatants was an official player. He shouted: "Don't panic, if the opponent's physical damage is ineffective. Just hold them back and ask for player support. Remember, you can abandon the first and second layers if necessary. Safety. Stronghold defense can also be carried out inside the zone.”

"yes!"

The combatants shouted back. Keep on guarding against these terrors.

They didn't attack, most of them were bad marksmen. You must be at a close enough distance to effectively kill the enemy.

Attacking hastily is just a waste of bullets.

So much so that at this moment, both sides are waiting.

The Terrors are slowly building up in numbers, and when the time is right, they will charge into the safe zone.

Humans are waiting for the terror to attack. It is obviously unrealistic to rush out of the safe zone to fight the terror. Fighting on the battlefield of their own creation is the only chance of victory.

This is an inevitable battle.

There are a huge number of these terrors with different abilities. Even champion level players may die.

Lao Zhao was a little nervous and couldn't help but wonder, was joining the combat team the right choice for him?

After all, the people in the safe zone are much safer than them.

Although Lao Zhao still heard a lot of incidents where some people made trouble or even had bloody conflicts, the situation was generally stable.

"Do you regret it?" An uncle from the same team of combatants asked: "Indeed, it is better for a student like you to return to the safe zone."

"There's nothing I won't regret later. Someone has to jump out and kill these bastards." Zhao Qianhui's heart tightened, and he immediately responded: "I heard that there are many people younger than me who have become players, and these dangerous terrors Fight. I have nothing to regret."

"Well said, someone has to stand up. So the opportunity will also be yours." A player chuckled: "Look forward to it, Xiao Zhao. After the disaster is over, those of you who dare to fight will definitely become players. From now on. Embark on a journey.”

This Fog of Fear is one of the updates to the evolution game. If they can survive to the end, these humans who dare to fight may really become players.

This is good news, at least I miss it a little bit, but that's all. Being able to survive to the end is the key.

It is now the third night of the disaster fog, and there have been too many casualties.

Safety Zone No. 19 was violently destroyed. Several players even died.

It's only been three days. Who knows how long this day will last?

Thirty days? Or even longer?

No one can be sure that he will live to the end.

Lao Zhao thought to himself that when watching the movie, the audience would like to take on the role of the protagonist and become the unparalleled hero who saves his compatriots.

At this moment, when disaster really strikes. Only then can one feel the oppressive despair.

Being a player may be wonderful, seeing different worlds and mastering extraordinary powers.

Lao Zhao was also looking forward to it at the beginning, and even thought about what attributes he should order in the future.

But when he saw those players dealing with the terror indifferently, Lao Zhao really felt that he was very stupid.

Everything has a price.

At this time, the Terrors suddenly started to commotion. They were originally hiding in the corner of the nearby ruins and gathered silently. At this moment, they were all running out of the corners crazily, shouting in terror.

The combatants instantly grasped their weapons, thinking that the Terrors were about to attack.

But they found that the Terror did not attack the safe zone, but scattered and fled. They were afraid of something and fled regardless.

"What happened?" Old Zhao thought to himself, and then he saw the player not far away, looking up at something with a livid face.

Old Zhao followed his gaze and was instantly stunned.

A cluster of buildings appeared high in the sky.

That god-like power, the black muddy water pouring out from the surface, is lifting these huge buildings into the sky.

The dark mud and water completely covered the building, and finally turned into the dark and cyan luminous lines.

They stayed high in the sky, flashing with strange cyan lines. Extremely conspicuous.

It seemed like a legendary heavenly palace.

There is no sense of inconsistency in not saying it is the Hall of Hell.

The players in the various safe zones naturally discovered this, and their faces were ashen. They can dare to see the dangers posed by those buildings.

"Prepare a volley of artillery fire! Destroy these things before they come crashing down!"

"Everyone is ready to fight! We can't let these things fall down!"

"Players who can fly, follow me. Even if you use your body to resist, you still have to block them!"

"What the hell, do you want to wipe out all the humans in the mist?"

The players rallied in panic. If these things were to fall down, it would not be a simple bombing.

Knowledgeable players have recognized the divinity, and even noticed some terrible thoughts.

"No need to worry. The official is responsible. Just pay attention to avoid damage." At this time, the official player ordered that everyone should avoid it.

The next second, the buildings in mid-air fell.

Like meteorites, they hit the ground. It's also like smashing down the heavenly palace on earth.

This is killing a hundred heads and annihilating the world!

The divinity of black mud carries the falling power of killing hundreds of heads, and will destroy the entire land.

Then the night was illuminated. The strongest players in the mist took action one after another.

Someone's figure carried the violent thunder and hit the scourge head-on.

Someone bent their bow and shot an arrow, and the arrows they shot tore apart the earth.

Some people clenched their hands into fists, yelled and punched.

Someone spreads his wings and holds a sword

Chen Tianjiao also came to a place of falling heavenly punishment. The body exudes extreme heat.

The next second, it transformed into a giant flaming statue with three heads and six arms, and struck out with six fists to smash the curse.

But he was sighing in his heart.

"Plan failed. Weeping hero, successful escape."

"Raise up his danger level, he is the most dangerous terror!"