Chapter 892: Crisis Approaches

"Run!"

Without Hesitation.

Ferocious charge!

Red light surrounded his body; with skill acceleration, he who had turned into a silver giant bear was like a heavy tank, dragging Yun Tian as he smashed through the outer wall and headed straight outside the Safe Zone.

The ground trembled.

Bear transformation activated; he protected Yun Tian like a chick, grabbing him to his chest and sprinting head-down.

Feeling the unrestrained aura in midair, even with poor perception he could tell the opponent was at least mid-tier third rank.

That aura was clearly the same as Lin An's, and even stronger.

Four mid-tier third ranks—clearly they intended to kill Lin Dui for sure.

Damn it, who the hell are these guys!?

The trial just ended, how did these people get promoted!?

Hearing the nonstop, rapidly approaching howl from behind, Zhang Tie's heart sank sharply.

Although only one person was chasing him, he might not necessarily die.

But staying here, Yun Tian would surely die.

Especially the leader, wearing a military combat uniform.

His face was unfamiliar, but his right hand still glowing red clearly showed that the earlier attack was his doing.

Instantly killing a third rank from ultra-long range—probably even Lin Dui couldn't do that.

"Where are we going!?"

His mind was in complete chaos.

Yun Tian felt his bones were about to be crushed; the oncoming high-speed airflow made him barely able to keep his eyes open.

The strength he once prided himself on, in this encounter, seemed as fragile as an infant's.

Unable to understand who these mysterious people were, he only knew that he and his companions were in big trouble...

That terrifying attack method could instantly kill him in an instant.

The ground shook, and he leapt.

Xiong Hanzi carried him, moving with high-speed leaps to evade the pursuers from behind.

Explosions rang out one after another.

The third-rank Awakened One tasked with chasing him showed no regard for the humans on the ground.

In his hand he continuously condensed black spheres, pouring down like bombardment onto his escape route.

Limbs were blown apart, and the buildings along the way inside the Safe Zone were also shattered to pieces.

A deep pit appeared, and tranquility was shattered.

A large number of Awakened Ones who didn't know what had happened fled in panic.

"Run! Hurry up and run!!"

"Dodge! Be careful!"

Among the crowd, the Awakened Ones originally belonging to the Ying Shan Guard Corps stared in shock at that figure in the air.

Lacking command, even though they were numerous, in the face of the death threat no one dared to speak up and attack the enemy.

Moreover, the speed was too fast!

Under the recklessly unleashed black spheres, they were like insects; even a brush of the aftermath would blow them to fragments.

The gray-white streets were dyed blood-red in just a few seconds.

Everywhere lay humans shattered into chunks of flesh.

Like a large slaughterhouse, over nearly a hundred Awakened Ones died miserably in the explosions; throughout the Safe Zone, cries and chaotic shouts filled the air.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Black spheres came at high speed, followed by a relentless black shadow.

He took a black sphere head-on; the massive impact mixed with spiritual energy explosion shoved Xiong Hanzi violently forward.

Damn!

His fur exploded open; the defensive power that could withstand artillery fire was greatly weakened under the spiritual energy attack.

A sweetness welled in his chest; Zhang Tie forced down the mouthful of bloody sweetness, his heart incessantly cursing quietly.

The burning pain stimulated his nerves; the spiritual energy contained in the black sphere seemed to have the ability to interfere with healing.

A large gush of blood burst from his back, like a punctured water bag.

For a moment, he felt his back struck by a force of ten thousand catties, his spine nearly breaking.

Damn it, this beast is damn strong...

In the trial, he had always been the one overwhelming others; he had never been chased like a rat.

During the high-speed leap, his thoughts raced.

In the bear's eyes, a hint of anxiety also showed.

Although he usually lazy to think, at the critical moment Zhang Tie gave it a little thought and then, without hesitation, ran straight to the aircraft standby point.

The Dark Realm cannot be gone to.

With his and Yun Tian's brains, they could tell that going there would bring greater trouble and would directly confront those hunting Lin An.

If the leader made a move against him, he'd likely be struck down outright.

Although he had the indestructible Asura trait, he lacked the opponent's constant regenerative ability.

Xiong Hanzi understood clearly: he was merely durable, but when facing rank-based overwhelming combat power, he could hardly help Lin An at all.

The opponent, whether in speed or means, is on a higher level than me.

His forte is merely a prolonged melee!

Dragging the opponent alone while supporting the likewise-attacked Long'an Base is the correct choice.

Without further comment, if he dares to act rashly, Yun Tian is sure to die.

If Yun Tian dies, the psionic fighter lacking a mechanical controller cannot possibly return to Long An.

We need to first throw Yun Tian back...

When the time comes, whether to support Lin Dui or hold onto Long An depends solely on whether I can kill the pursuers.

Deep down, Zhang Tie couldn't help but feel some regret.

After emerging from the trial, I shouldn't have been lazy to escape from that pervert Chu...

If I were a bit stronger, I could hold out for a while; maybe I could drag both opponents, and even grow stronger as we fight, possibly helping Lin An.

Amid the misfortune, there's a blessing: he also realizes the opponent likely doesn't know his talent trait.

A Third Fourth Rank intermediate, relying on Fourth Rank position suppression, could perhaps overwhelm me, but as the battle drags on, it's uncertain who will fall.

Two lives! As long as he isn't instantly killed consecutively, thanks to his trait of getting stronger the more he fights, he might actually manage to kill the opponent.

Fuck your mother!

He once again cursed quietly in his heart.

In just a few seconds, he already took two black sphere attacks head-on.

The powerful blast almost turned his back into a charred expanse, exposing his pale white bones.

Along the way, the survivors died in large patches.

Ordinary people with weaker physiques were directly stunned unconscious by the opponent's supersonic low-altitude flight.

Blood streaming from mouth and nose, under this bastard's aura fully unleashed, the flight path is like a bloody road, littered with corpses.

Who the hell are these guys?!

During the escape, Xiong Hanzi clutched the about-to-vomit Yun Tian, his brain racing.

Is it the military?!

That olive-green combat uniform resembles the military's style, but...

Which military region has this kind of strength?!

Moreover, they attack without restraint; even in the military's style, they couldn't achieve this.

Long An and his group are simultaneously attacked; the implication behind it leaves him unable to ponder.

And all this lets him sense an extremely dangerous aura.

Zhang Tie feels the aura approaching from behind, a flash of brutality crossing his eyes.

Damn it!

Wait until Laozi puts down Yun Tian, then I'll turn around and fuck you to death!

"Lin An, how should we... go down?"

High up, hidden in the clouds, Mo Ling embraced Lin An's neck, weakly asking.

The black dots on the ground almost occupied all city streets.

These infected seem to dislike hiding inside buildings.

Dense masses, millions of infected look up at the sky, as if they can see them.

Those constantly rotating heads, as if already detached from their bodies, like positioning radars, lock onto their location.