It is late at night, and the stars are extremely bright tonight, the full moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight can barely meet the needs of lighting.

The battle continues, no matter how many casualties or injuries, no matter whether the flesh and blood on the ground has covered the earth, it will not be affected at all, and will continue until one side completely collapses and is slaughtered.

The sound of killing is endless, and people die every second. The number of people in the refuge camp is much more than Hu Ke estimated. The most important combat power spiritual veins, except for the more than 1,000 people stationed on the periphery, there are five or six thousand people here alone, and other ordinary people are far more than 10,000. Similarly, the number of monsters is no less than that of humans.

Even though Hu Ke's record is already quite amazing, and it adds up to one thousand monsters that died under his hands in one night. If one fights a thousand, it is a myth that is admirable. However, this data is placed in a battlefield with tens of thousands, but it cannot decide the victory or defeat... It feels so unhappy to be bound~ Feeling the gradual weakening of the spiritual energy in his body, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand gradually weakens with the passage of time, and his physical strength... is almost the same.

Although his spirit is still strong, he feels that even if he fights for another day, his will to fight is still firm, but his body cannot withstand this high-intensity pressure, and his strength cannot keep up with his will... He kills all the way, treating monsters like grass, and is covered with blood. Of course, all of this blood is from those monsters. Even if such a fragile monster is in a weak state, it will be difficult to cause harm to himself. The white clothes are soaked in blood, and a bloody aura is filled with it. Hu Ke has the illusion of fusion with the entire blood and earth in everything. He has no doubt at all. If he stops now and starts to absorb vital energy with the Qi-Registration Technique, he will probably be able to condense two or three kinds of vital energy into shape in a few days. In this cruel battlefield, blood, murderous aura, and hostility are now coiled in quantity and planning. Alas, let's talk about it first. Maybe the yang energy of tomorrow will not be absorbed.

The right hand holding the Xuanyang Sword tightly could no longer hold the sword tightly. His arms were light and seemed to be quite laborious to lift it. It was no longer an easy task to control the Xuanyang Sword and the monsters to fight with the monsters. The spiritual sense and the body shared the pressure of controlling the sword blade to kill the enemy. Lin Yiran behind him looked not much better, and his face was paler than before. The difference was that it was scared and caused by fear before, but now he really had no strength to fear anything. The monster rushed over and tried to control his own strength with one sword, and it was not wasted at all. It could just break its defense and kill it with one sword. Wasting more energy can only achieve the same effect.

He devoted himself to this battle of sacrificing his life and thinking about things in a desperate situation. He could only be a dead end. Even if Hu Keyouxin was in such a situation, he could not protect her better. Slash! He swung out a sword, cut open the abdomen of the monster, cut half of it, and then stopped until he reached the abdomen. The sword blade turned and pulled back, and countless disgusting internal organs and flesh flew out, and then raised his feet to kick the monster's body to the ground.

Xuanyang Sword is still extremely sharp, but his power can no longer fully exert the power of the sword, and even half of its power cannot be used. He waved the sword, slashed horizontally, stabbed the sword, and slashed countless times... The power of his arm passed very quickly, and the continuous force made every muscle and bone in his arm howling and trembling in pain.

The power is getting smaller and smaller, and Hu Ke has even counted down on himself. How many more monsters can I cut down? Victory, survival, etc., I don’t feel that it is so important now. The most important thing now is to cut down a few more monsters so that I can lose all my strength and be more refreshed when I fall.

Killing so many people is already enough. Now killing one more is profitable, so let's see how much I can earn... In the west direction, a group of people with wounded spirit veins rushed over and joined the battle group. Hu Ke glanced weakly, as if there were monsters behind them, uh, no, it should be said that there were monsters behind them... Uh, there were so many monsters, come on, let me kill them again... Apart from killing all these ugly things, there were no distractions in my mind, but every organ and every part of my body was protesting and going on strike. He even felt that the power mobilized by his whole body could no longer support him to lift his foot.

Senior, Huh, those monsters are dead... Lin Yiran gasped weakly and corrected. Is it dead? The corpse... It turned out to be just a corpse. The moment he closed his eyes, Hu Ke saw that there was indeed a whole body of monsters behind them... Then, there was no need to think about it... Lin Yiran stared at Hu Ke blankly and muttered something, and then he became soft to the ground... Under the moon, a bloody man lay on the land covered with flesh and blood, almost melting into one. The girl's white

The clothes were already bloody, and the whole body was still white and flawless, and the rest of the body was soaked with blood. No matter when, the girl paid great attention to her face, even at the critical moment of life and death... Senior... Lin Yiran shouted softly, the voice was so low that she couldn't even hear it clearly. She walked over, grabbed Hu Ke's arm, and wanted to use force to pull him up, but she didn't expect that her strength would be almost exhausted. It would be great to be able to support herself. Not to mention helping others up.

With a soft cry of "Oh," the whole person fell on Hu Ke's body, and his face smacked heavily on Hu Ke's chest. The blood immediately dyed his face red. Perhaps he was really tired. After falling down, the girl struggled a few times, and wanted to support her hands, but she tried several times but was unable to support her.

After a while, the girl lay on her blood-stained chest and fell asleep with a quiet smile on her lips......... Some people fell down and some people fell asleep, which did not mean that the battle would end. The spiritual vein garrisoned in the city wall ahead broke through the blockade of the monsters, cooperated with the remaining forces of the warehouse, command center, and residential areas, attacked inside and outside, and launched a final counterattack.

When the bright moon hides into the clouds, the decisive battle reaches its climax. Although the spirit vein person has been strengthened, his vision cannot ignore the obstacles of the night. On the contrary, the monsters have no such concerns. When the spirit vein person is affected by the darkness, the momentum of the fierce attack is instantly dull. The monsters who are dazed and dizzy seize this opportunity keenly, and the quick and fierce counterattack follows closely, and the killing reaches its peak.

Although there were not many spiritual veins stationed on the city wall, and almost everyone was injured, the spirit of the spirit veins that broke through the blockade of monsters and rushed all the way was greatly boosted. The last force in the direction of the warehouse and the command center also exerted force together. Although it was blocked by the counterattack of monsters for a while, the spiritual veins that had all the advantages were still advancing step by step.

At the cost of flesh and blood, almost one person would fall down every step forward, but the momentum of advancement was still unstoppable... When "Zi Da" and several prestigious senior management led the team to rush to the forefront, morale was stimulated to the peak, and the momentum of the fierce attack rose and rose. No matter how fierce the monster was, it could not stop the craze of the attack. At 3:27 in the morning, the last monster was torn to pieces by the violent crowd, and the battle was over.

………… Opening his eyelids with difficulty, Hu Ke never felt so sleepy. He wanted to close his eyes and sleep for three days and three nights, not thinking about anything or doing nothing. But the remaining reason told him to wake up quickly, but things were not finished yet, wake up quickly! His hazy eyes were so painful that they were pricked by a ray of light. His left and right eyes gradually adapted to the light and slowly opened them completely. He suddenly became much more energetic. Although he still felt very sleepy and tired, his sleepiness was no longer so strong.

Lying on the bed, looking at the rough wooden boards above my head... Hum? Well! On the bed? The ceiling?!! What's the situation? I turned over and sat up. I immediately woke up. I was still not trying to pay attention to his memories. I instantly rushed like a tide. Am I still fighting the monsters to death? And what about Yiran? I was lying on a wooden board bed with a soft cushion on the bed, making Hu Ke lying on the floor these days. She felt very comfortable when sleeping on a seat. The pillow lowered his head and made him reluctant to stand up.

This kind of bed... This kind of house style... I should still be in the refuge camp. Did the monster return in a defeat? A miracle really happened? Hu Ke only felt that although his body was far from returning to normal, the spiritual energy recovery speed was very fast. After a slightest estimate, it had recovered about one-third of it. The Xuanyang and Yinsha swords in his body also recovered. The power of self-protection is still there. No matter what it is outside now, he can accept it. With this real power in his hand, there is no need to be too much fear.

And if the monsters really win, with the experience of killing so much, their only reason for leaving humans is to save food, but there is no need to be extravagant to put the wolf on the bed to maintain it.

When my feet touched the ground, a numb feeling came up from the soles of my feet in an instant. It seemed that this body force was indeed consumed too much. When I stood up straight, I seemed to have a force poured into my feet, dispelling the aches. I stood by the bed and moved my body slightly to check if there were any wounds or something. After moving in the room for a while, I ensured that my body could make a basic reaction, I pushed open the door and walked out. The bright sunshine in the afternoon was so bright that Hu Ke could not block the light with his hands. His eyes that had just woken up could not bear this light.

Brother Hu, you finally woke up~ This voice... This person was standing in front of Hu Ke, but it was shrouded in the dazzling sunshine. Hu Ke couldn't tell who he was, but the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere... You just woke up, would you like to have a bowl of porridge? The man opened his throat without waiting for Hu Ke's reply and shouted loudly: Gemini, bring a bowl of porridge... By the way, remember to add some minced meat. Thank you Brother Cheng~ Hu Ke finally remembered who this person was, and his voice betrayed him deeply.
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