Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 232 Protecting Hancock
Hancock felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, and the action of burning the dragon blood transformed by [Dragon Heart] in his body caused a huge load on his body.

Many white ashes were like a snow rolled up from the west, and were smashed into his face by the strong wind.

There are also some hard carbonized tissues mixed in the ashes.

teeth, bones.

Or something else.

But this may indeed be the best solution at the moment.

Although He Gang can use computing power to directly exchange or purchase certain weapons of mass destruction, such as nuclear bombs, such as talismans that seal forbidden techniques, or a red lotus that can explode super damage.

But there is no doubt that what Hancock is doing now is the most cost-effective choice.

Because any other props that need to be purchased are quite expensive, and judging from the amount of filth gathered here, there are definitely not a few props that need to be used.

In contrast, under the premise that Hancock's life safety and potential will not be damaged, only paying for a platinum-level item that can be replaced in the system store is completely acceptable. within.

After all, even if Hancock was seriously injured, he could recover completely in a very short time by relying on some inexpensive props.

Countless filth is pulled forward by some force.

Hancock's physical strength has declined sharply.

But the high potential field has not yet reached the critical value.

Finally, some platinum filth let go of its tentacles or sharp claws that were holding on to the ground. They glanced at Vanciti, which was covered by countless low-level filth, let out a deafening roar, and trampled on hundreds of low-level filth towards Han. Corker charged.

At this moment, golden lightning burst out from Diana's body.

She strode forward, wielding the Godslayer Sword in her hand, cutting the burning filth into pieces, and the power of thunder echoed throughout the battlefield.

The fragments of these filthy corpses became extremely fragile, and before they touched the high-level field, they were immediately conquered and burned by the high temperature in the air, almost disappearing invisible.

At this moment, this area is a death zone for those filthy people.

Hancock burns everything down as he pleases.

The light crown is still pulling tens of thousands of low-level filth towards it, and some tenacious things protrude out densely to cover the dark shadows of the sky. They were burned outside the high-level field, but they roared and did not die. Covers Hancock's entire body.

Then, they fell apart tightly, and did not escape the ending of being turned into ashes.

Diana stepped forward step by step, and she wanted to kill all those platinum filth before they got close to Hancock.

It doesn't matter if the black blood or flesh is sprayed on the body.

I don't care about the overwhelmed sound of each bone in the body.

Like a desperate wingman, Diana marched westward against the dense filth like machine gun bullets. The whole process only repeated one action——

Swing the sword!

Swing the sword!

Swing the sword!

The filth were reluctantly driven by Vercetti.

But their thirst for living people and raw meat forbids to surpass all.

When Diana went in again, countless filth went crazy.

Her pressure then increased.

She slashed and slashed, then roared, she was obviously a beautiful woman, but at this moment her voice was like thunder, majestic and majestic.

She is like an ancient god descending, Zeus personally.

The blood-stained sword was burnt red by the filthy hot blood, and every time it was swung, it was a dazzling fire.

It is simply a tank brigade, so unstoppable, so full of killing intent.

Diana was like a great wall, crushing everything that came near except for the little things that couldn't affect Hancock.

He Gang didn't hide his clumsiness when he saw this, except for the crown of Leviathan, almost all the incidental skills of all the equipment on his body were fully activated.

In a short period of time, his fighting power soared to the point where he could barely match the filth of ordinary epic ranks.

The Sea Beast in his hand exuded terrifying power, and Leviathan's roar resounded amid countless filth.

He guarded the weak point on Diana's back, and the wildly dancing Sea Beast slashed off the hard tentacles that were trying to sneak up.

He and Diana could bear a madman in the wind, with weapons in their hands setting off a blazing hurricane.

Hundreds of platinum filth squirmed their huge figures, cast a terrifying shadow, and approached the high field erected by Hancock step by step, stepping on bones and flesh and blood with every step.

Those thick tentacles would have needed to occupy an extremely wide position.

Now they collide and entangle each other in such a narrow space, with colorful tentacles and weird limbs growing at the end, which makes people go crazy at a glance.

Just like the old desperadoes who committed serious crimes among human beings and were sent to the battlefield to atone for their sins, these big filths crushed and screamed, and endless tentacles of flesh and blood danced in the sky.

The tentacles were twisted together, easily blocking the haze of countless eyes.

"I've never seen so much filth in my life!"

He Gang gasped loudly, and he could sense that the high-level field behind him was approaching the critical value.

These hundreds of filths are just a drop in the ocean.

More platinum and even diamond-level filth are still hidden in the monstrous army behind Versati and further west.

He drew an Elder Wand.

Before the spell could even be said, the wand crumbled apart, the outer wall of the elderberry crumbling, exposing the soft core inside.

In the next second, the stick core burned.

Terrible flames spread from the wand itself in an instant.

It's Fiend!
This time Fiendfire was extraordinarily turbulent.

Also extremely scary.

Even the wand itself couldn't bear it.

The rumored flames from hell were exposed in the air, and the flames burned blazingly, igniting all the filth along the way.

The sound of beating drums suddenly sounded in the city, which was impassioned and inspiring.

The fog that had already dissipated began to reappear from nothingness to permeate the audience amidst the sound of the huge drums.

It's Ludwig.

He came to the city wall and beat the drum himself.

His face was pale, and his body was no longer as stalwart as before. Seeing this, he was actually extremely weak.

"In the battles of the past few days, the angels fought bravely, even going deep alone. Ludwig was seriously injured fighting several platinum filths."

Diana took the time to explain to He Gang.

No wonder it looked so... pale.

Like bleeding too much.

"How long do you have there?!"

"Okay! You guys retreat!"

Hancock gritted his teeth and held on.

The eruption of the high position field is imminent!

Even Hancock himself didn't know how horribly devastating this burst of power could be.

His body wobbled.

Almost fell down.

He Gang looked at Diana.

The latter gave up resistance and was immediately pulled into the backpack space by He Gang.

(End of this chapter)