Jiang Zhe heard this familiar voice again.

Zhao Deyin, he finally came.

Bang!

A dull gunfire sounded in the valley.

Dozens of giant wolves disappeared into the dense forest, and continuous wolf howlings sounded at the mountainsides on both sides at the same time.

More than twenty extraordinary people pulled out the mountain-cutting knife behind them.

Zhao Deyin at the front frowned. The appearance of these iron-clawed gray wolves was a bit too strange.

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Their size is a bit too large.

Just when Zhao Deyin's thoughts were turning.

Roar, the roar of the wolf sounded in the dense forests on both sides of the highway at the same time.

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"Oh my God!"

Amid the exclamation, two huge figures, one gray and one yellow, were nearly four meters tall, rushed out like lightning.

Bang bang bang---

After a continuous gunfire.

The wild beast rushed to the shield formation and rubbed it. More than twenty mountain-cutting knives were not too late to swing them.

Bang, the heads of the two beasts had already hit the shield.

Boom, and suddenly, the tight formation split into pieces.

Crack, two extraordinary people flying out of the air were bitten by their open bloody mouths, and the wailing sounds and splattering blood immediately woke up the remaining extraordinary people.

"It's the fourth level, escape quickly!"

Zhao Deyin's face turned pale, and after a roar, he made a mistake and rushed out into the distance.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The wailing from behind him made him dare not turn back.

Rush rust---

Behind him, the galloping of wild beasts came.

Zhao Deyin's face became paler and paler, and despair flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Shenyang, he encountered a fourth-level mutant beast.

It seemed that all bad luck was concentrated on him.

On the snow, a huge black shadow was approaching under your feet.

Huhuhu----

Zhao Deyin turned around in despair, the fourth-level mutated iron-clawed gray wolf, and he knew that he could not escape.

A bloody mouth magnified in front of your eyes.

Bang!

In the flash of lightning.

A silent gunfire sounded.

The iron-clawed gray wolf jumped horizontally and avoided bullets coming from somewhere.

"Run!"

On the bare mountain top in the distance, a figure waved at Zhao Deyin.

Bang bang bang---

At the same time, gunfires at the grey wolf that is constantly jumping.

Zhao Deyin showed ecstasy on his face and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Huhuhu---

Twenty minutes later.

In a dark cave.

Zhao Deyin looked at the boy who was constantly gasping for breath, with the surprise of the disaster.

"Little brother, thank you for saving me. My name is Zhao Deyin. I came from Yanshan. What's your name? From now on, you will be my good brother."

The boy calmed down slightly and pulled down his cover.

Showing a sincere and simple face.
Chapter completed!