Xu Yichen opened the "red time" when he passed through the gate and passed through it at the fastest speed.

As expected, the passage closed in the blink of an eye. If he was a little slow, he would be sealed by cancerous flesh and blood.

The inertia brought by the speed makes the demon hunter roll forward continuously at the moment of rushing through the gate. Less than 10 cm behind him, the two tentacles of the big gate slammed on the ground.

In three seconds, Xu Yichen tumbled out of the attack range of the gate, sneering at the tentacles.

The activated gate saw that it was impossible to do anything. It directly blocked the gate hole on this side with two tentacles, making the cancerous and flesh grow tightly.

"The great lord of pestilence has nearly enclosed Windchill castle in his garden. Your arrival is just another pile of fertilizer, alien." The voice of the city gate came after layers of protection: "and we will have eternal life and walk in the world again."

Xu Yichen shot two swords from afar. Although his own blood was smeared on the arrows, he still failed to penetrate the two tentacles with hard shells and hurt each other's flesh and blood.

"Eternal life?" The demon hunter did not have time to waste here. He put away his bow and arrow: "don't you live forever now? It's a pity that the way chaos realizes human dream is far from what you expect."

"No, you lie!" The gate of the city was shocked: "the loving father Nago would not do this. His messenger has promised us a perfect body. He has promised us that we will become a miracle."

"Look at yourself. From a biological point of view, your existence is a miracle." Xu Yichen head also does not return to walk far, only the voice floated over: "if according to the standard of the city gate, you are really the perfect body."

The demon hunter no longer paid attention to the howl coming from behind. Since the other side still kept his sense, he should be one of the members of the brotherhood who offered sacrifices to the evil gods.

Xu Yichen himself did not lie. Although it was only speculation, he had seen the evil taste of the chaotic evil spirits many times.

The twisted and broken souls of human beings are perfect treasures in their eyes. The purer the souls are, the more they will please them.

Fengxibao is a city full of pragmatism. Inside the solid wall, there are blocks and residences planned. Almost identical buildings are arranged in the most space-saving way.

This is a new mining city. If it were not for the disaster, Xu even suspected that there would be hope of developing into a primary industrial city.

Although the surrounding natural resources may not be able to supply enough population and materials, the Lord here has a vague concept.

In broad daylight, Xu Yichen walked in the empty street. Every few meters on the ground, there was a pool of suspicious blood, or the shape of rotten meat. The white bones with blood threads tenaciously maintained the last struggle of the dead.

Every city that has had a biochemical crisis, there will be a large number of undead, and Xu Yichen often carries out beheading or rescue missions.

This time, it was almost the same. The demon hunter stood at the head of the street and tapped the metal lamp post on the side of the road with his long sword and made a crisp sound.

The sound of disordered feet appeared in every dark corner, dragging the broken body. The undead appeared in front of the demon hunters with their hatred of the living.

"Hum!"

A sharp arrow ran through the head of the first immortal. The other side didn't even see the person clearly, so Xu Yichen gave the last kindness.

This is respect for the dead and protection for the living.

In the absence of follow-up large-scale clean-up troops support, Xu Yichen also does not mind to use the Kung Fu bit by bit to solve the plague.

Even if he can't solve the plague, he can solve the vector of the plague.

In the storage space of the demon hunter, there are 2000 arrows in total, which are used repeatedly to remove the necessary wear and tear, so that he can use it. The chaos of fengxibao is completely over.

So Xu Yichen didn't mean to save ammunition at all. He kept opening and closing the long bow in his hand and sent the sharp arrows to the place where they should go.

The whole street is full of undead. The nearest distance to Xu Yichen is less than five meters. However, Xu Yichen is still calm in his bow and archery.

The steps of the demon hunter are steady, step by step, and each step is accompanied by two bows. The two nearest undead will be knocked down by a blow and become a stumbling block for other undead.

Xu Yichen had observed the surrounding environment before, and before he left the street, he had at least eight archery opportunities.

And in front of him, there are more than 100 undead.

The size and population density of the world's cities make the number of dead more friendly than real cities.

If you give him two to three months, Xu Yichen is even sure to clean up the whole city with one sword.After overcoming the fear of the dead, these attributes are no different from ordinary people, but they lose the rotten meat of the brain, which is far more dangerous than the wild dog.

He just needs to be patient and kill them one by one. Sooner or later, he will kill all these plague carriers.

But how could the plague be so simple that the believers sacrificed an entire city.

A sour bell rang in the distance, and the undead in half the street seemed to be awakened in their sleep, and their eyes gradually recovered their clearness.

If it wasn't for all the rotten meat, tumors and bitten wounds, Xu would even think that these people were refugees.

"Meat! Fresh meat A middle-aged man with a big belly, half of his face was gnawed away, revealing his dense bones. He yelled at the demon hunter in a vague tone: "give me meat! I want half his face

In response to him, an iron arrow with cold light went straight through his head.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned white, fell on the ground, lost that touch of vitality.

Other undead are constantly making similar voices, and the speed and coordination between actions are gradually increasing. If they were just walking dead before, now these undead have been upgraded to the level of mob.

In the back, the undead soldiers divided into two routes, through the alley, intending to encircle the demon hunters from behind, while the undead soldiers in front, regardless of their age and age, launched a charge with open teeth and claws.

"When! ... when! The distant bell rings in Xu Yichen's ear.

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