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195. Chapter 195 The Danger of Paul City 8

"Xiao Bai, be obedient. After everything is over, I'll let you eat more delicious food!" Han Wu threw out a huge ****, Xiao Bai frowned cutely, as if weighing the pros and cons.

, which made Han Wu feel cute.

"Ang~" It seemed that he had made an important decision, and Xiaobai finally reluctantly agreed to Han Wu's condition.

Han Wu was amused. Is this guy really a foodie? However, she herself was not much better. Xiaobai was a foodie, so she was a big foodie.

"Coming!"

A burst of exclamation made Han Wu focus on the mutants again. Even though the number was sharply reduced, the mutants were as powerful as a rainbow. When they saw the traces of humans in front of them, they started to run even faster.

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"Get ready, shoot!" Han Wu shouted, and the villagers who were ready to attack immediately fired rockets at the flammable objects. The raging flames weaved into a wall of flames, blocking the mutants' attack.

The mutants were ignited by the flames and roared even more crazily. They felt no pain, but they could feel that the flames could hurt them, and their steps slowed down at this moment.

"Very good! Archers, keep an eye on the front and shoot those mutants who cross the line of fire!" Han Wu commanded in an orderly manner. Ross couldn't help but feel ashamed beside him. After all, he was the head of a village, but in the face of danger, he could not help but

Not as good as a woman.

"Chief of Los Village, please organize the women, old and young, and let them provide supplies to the soldiers at the front." Han Wu glanced at Los, and after noticing his expression, she couldn't help but say to him.

Los was stunned for a moment, then looked at Han Wu gratefully, nodded heavily, and went to organize the women, old and young, so that they could become the strongest backing for the soldiers at the front.

No matter how powerful the warriors are, they all have times when their physical strength is exhausted, and at this time, the supply of materials becomes the key to restoring their physical strength. Therefore, this is a small task, but not a small one. Los can feel the cold.

Wu's intentions were good, which made his ashamed heart feel better.

Han Wu stared closely at the front line of fire. The mutants were temporarily blocked by the flames, but many mutants still crossed the line of fire and rushed towards this side with fierce flames burning all over their bodies.

However, when they first rush out, an arrow will often hit their heads, turning them into corpses.

Han Wu saw this and had to admire the villagers of Luohua Village. They all seemed to have their own specialties and complemented each other. Some were good at shooting and some were good at close attacks. They were no worse than those so-called regular troops.

"Miss Han Wu, the flame wall can't last long!" At this time, a villager on the front line shouted. Han Wu frowned slightly. She could see that the flames of the flame wall were getting weaker and weaker, and they were getting weaker and weaker.

Under the trampling of mutants, its destruction was accelerated.

At the same time, Basha frowned, looked at the wall of flames standing in front of him, and couldn't help but said doubtfully: "Does this village seem to have been prepared for it?"

"So what? In the end, it's not like he was devoured and transformed by the corpse demon!" Frieza curled his lips in disdain.

"However, the obstruction of the flame wall caused us to lose a lot of corpse demons!"

"It doesn't matter, this wall of flames has almost come to an end. By then, these villagers will still be ravaged by us." Frieza showed a cruel smile, and Basha's eyes also showed a hint of greed.


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