Doomsday Sanctuary

Sometimes the more you want to be fast, the more often you can’t. Sometimes things are so strange.

Di Ping was anxious, as long as he rushed to rescue the people as soon as possible, it is more than 30 kilometers from Gu'an Town to the Sanctuary City. To transport more than two thousand people back, not counting the time on the road, just arranging people to board the car. , It takes hours.

In this way, it would take two to three hours to transport these people back, but now the time is a little bit longer, that is to say, it will take four o'clock in the afternoon to transport people to the sanctuary.

Then he still has time to go to the last gathering place. Not to mention that he can't see the way outside at night, and mutant beasts have come out, and the danger has greatly increased. At that time, it was no different from hunting for death. He could not place these city guards. The soldier is in danger.

Therefore, he can only speed up the previous process to see if the transfer can be completed before three o'clock, and now it is almost seven o'clock when it is completely dark.

Then he still has three to four hours to use, maybe he can pull the last base man up, and that 100,000 will be enough.

Upon receiving the order, the chariot in front suddenly accelerated, rumbling loudly, and the speed definitely exceeded fifty miles, like a mad cow running rampant on the rough and different roads covered with weeds.

The entire convoy was swimming fast like a giant dragon riding the wind and waves in the green ocean, but just after less than five kilometers, something happened.

Quack...

With the sound of a sharp and noisy strange cry, a group of dark strange birds the size of wild geese flew in a cluster of locust trees hundreds of meters away.

These strange birds did not know how many they were, and they flew from the jungle as if they were endless. Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the sky was almost covered, like a black cloud, densely packed to make the scalp numb.

crow!

Di Ping had good eyesight. Although they were several hundred meters apart, he could tell at a glance that they were a group of mutated crows.

This group of thousands of crows, the brains of those who are making noisy and noisy sounds, seem to be screaming at your ears by tens of thousands of big brothers.

The mutant crow was like a black cloud. After hovering in the sky for a while, it unexpectedly rushed towards the direction of the convoy, like a billowing magic cloud. Everyone's scalp numb after seeing this scene.

There are too many mutated crows, definitely more than 10,000. If this is a truck without roof protection, it will be no different from placing an uncovered fish in front of an old cat.

The driver in the front suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped with a squeak, and the car behind hurriedly stopped, but it was always a little slow to react. Three or more cars crashed into the buttocks of the car in front, and the car went up to the city guard. The soldiers suddenly screamed again and again.

"Fucking, what the hell... just put the guns up for me, just a bunch of crows, let's kill them!"

The fat man leaped to the top of the truck with his axe and shouted loudly.

"Quickly...frame a gun!"

Fortunately, the soldiers of the City Guard have experienced many battles and reacted very quickly.

A large swath of thousands of crows in the front had already pounced over the front chariot, and they were about to rush down.

"Shock!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a cold shout in everyone's ears, the voice was distant and full of power and seriousness, making everyone's heart sound.

This voice is too familiar to them, this is the voice of their mighty Lord City Lord.

Before the sound fell, there was a wave in the air, as if it were distorted, making everyone's sight extremely uncomfortable, as if dizzy.

The crow that rushed to the front suddenly screamed as if it had been hit by a bullet, and suddenly rolled down from the sky, like a dumpling, and a piece of it fell in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of them.

A larger number of crows in the back hadn't understood what was going on, they also rushed over, suddenly as if they had entered the death zone, and the crows suddenly fell in horror.

At this time, the crows rushing from behind finally reacted. They seemed to have seen a ghost, croaking in horror, flapping their wings desperately, trying to avoid this area.

Just wanting to slow down it was so easy, there were still two to three thousand rushed in, and immediately fell from the sky one by one.