Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

The towering building is wrapped in fog. People who have experienced the blood baptism of high-risk ethereal gods have far better eyesight than ordinary people, but they can only see blurry black shadows.

The surrounding buildings are hidden in the white mist, and the tall black shadows are like giants looking down on humans as small as dust.

Gao Yunjing was groping here alone. He connected the mobile phone in his pocket to a Bluetooth headset, and Luo Baiyue's calm voice came from the headset.

If it weren't for Luo Baiyue's breath as fine as a cat in the earphones, he might be really nervous, suspecting that something was wrong with Luo Baiyue.

Gao Yunjing held his breath and concentrated, the spear in his hand looked a little dim in the fog, lacking a light source and unable to absorb the cold light.

There was a faint burning smell lingering on the tip of his nose. In order to deal with the large number of divine waiters, he chose to set fire to the super large chain fresh food supermarket.

At the same time, the entire street was engulfed in raging fire. The monstrous fire finally illuminated the fog, but it could not be driven away.

He fled all the way and finally came here. Judging from the situation, it should be a residential area. This is an old community.

Here he could still hear the sound of the divine attendant walking by from time to time. The Fengchuan gun in his hand pierced the mist, and there was the sound of the divine attendant falling to the ground.

He didn't know how many times he had done this single repetitive action.

In order to hide his whereabouts as much as possible, Gao Yunjing even lowered the frequency of his heartbeat. Despite his tall stature, he walked on the ground silently.

A black shadow groped forward in the mist, and Gao Yunjing's dark eyes became purer, as if all the darkness in the world had converged here.

The black shadow walked without any cover, and the clear footsteps echoed in this old community.

The other party's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Gao Yunjing heard the sound of the iron sword being unsheathed very clearly. The other party seemed to be very intelligent?

Could it be that he is a high-level divine servant?

The two figures used the fog as a barrier to confront each other.

Their breathing was deliberately slowed down, but their hands were holding weapons tightly, and they were all waiting.

Wait until the other person loses his composure.

They were like two experienced hunters who wandered in the forest all day long, looking at each other calmly, and when they found an opportunity, they launched the fatal attack.

Suddenly, another clear sound of footsteps broke the confrontation between the two.

A cold voice belonging to a young man came, "Lin Xiaoke, what are you doing?"

It's Su Chen!

Lin Xiaoke saw a sword thrust straight at him. Gao Yunjing turned around to avoid the shot and knocked the long sword out of Lin Xiaoke's hand.

He scolded in a low voice: "Trash! See clearly it's me!"

"What are you doing?" Su Chen's voice was full of confusion.

Lin Xiaoke rubbed his aching arm and complained: "This guy's communicator has been unable to connect to mine. How do I know whether he is a human or a divine servant?"

"By the way, how did you find out that he was Gao Yunjing?"

"His gun."

Su Chen gave a concise and concise answer.

"And you Gao Yunjing!" Lin Xiaoke changed the topic and pointed the finger at Gao Yunjing, "How can I tell the difference if I can't even connect to your communicator?"

In this special foggy weather, in order to prevent others from fighting each other, the Executive Directorate allowed everyone's communicators to be connected at will.

As long as there are friends to meet, the communicator becomes instantly connected.

"My communicator is connected to Luo Baiyue via a single line."

"Why are you asking him for such a thing?" Su Chen said, "This kind of answer hurts singles."

"Ah?" Lin Xiaoke spread his hands, "But I have a fiancée?"

Su Chen: (／_＼) Great Resentment

"Okay!" Gao Yunjing interrupted indifferently, "Now that we are gathered together, let's quickly clean up the gods in this community and go to the next location."

"I know." Lin Xiaoke just picked up the long sword that he had dropped in the distance and stood up to see the black figures connected in the mist.

He was turning around with difficulty, like a crudely made doll, with a somewhat stiff look on his face, "It seems like it can't be cleaned up now."

A large group of divine attendants came closer and closer, forcing the three of them to surround each other back to back.

"What should I do in this situation?"

Su Chen glanced sharply, and his cold and indifferent voice was tainted with a hint of helplessness, "It's difficult to deal with."

"How is this so difficult to deal with?" Even in this situation, Lin Xiaoke still did not forget to complain, "He is obviously jealous of the talents and deliberately made you and me fall here."

"Shut up, you idiot!" Gao Yunjing said harshly.

At this time, the God's Attendants, who were densely packed like a tide, were constantly tightening the encirclement. Although the God's Attendants had no IQ, they were not absolutely stupid.

It was still clear that the three prey in front of him were not easy to deal with.

Gao Yunjing also knew that three people alone would never be able to fight against so many divine servants at the same time. Even if the opponent was very weak, they could still kill three people.

The current situation did not allow him to hesitate, so he made a decisive decision: "Replace all the magazines of the pistol with red flame armor-piercing incendiary bombs."

"Are you crazy?" Lin Xiaoke immediately retorted, "The distance between the buildings in this community is very small, and the shock wave generated by the Red Flame armor-piercing incendiary bombs is enough to cook us!"

"Idiot, do you think I am you?" Gao Yunjing stretched out his hand to support the two of them, and a thin layer of ice armor enveloped them.

"With this layer of ice, the damage caused to you by the Red Flame armor-piercing incendiary bombs will be reduced in a short period of time, and your bodies can withstand it."

"There are too many divine attendants here. Rather than being together, it is better for everyone to spread out and each attract some of the divine attendants' attention."

"And with the red flame armor-piercing incendiary bombs as cover, it's easy to escape with your strength."

"It's up to you." Su Chen didn't refute at all, but replaced the magazine with a clean movement. He would pull the trigger as soon as Gao Yunjing gave the order.

"You two lunatics!" Lin Xiaoke said as he quickly changed the magazine. He was a good hand with firearms.

So the replacement speed is the fastest among several people.

The three of them had already changed their magazines. Gao Yunjing did not hesitate and shouted, "Shoot!"

The pistols in the hands of several people slid out with brilliant flames. Each shot was an extremely powerful cannonball, which turned into red balls and finally exploded violently.

A powerful shock wave carrying deadly heat reverberated among the buildings in the narrow community.

Gao Yunjing took the lead, charging in with his spear drawn out like a dragon. The mortal body of the divine servant could not withstand his desperate fighting.

Gao Yunjing is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, spears are flying up and down, dancing in all directions, and the flesh and blood of the slain divine servants are flying.

A road made of blood gradually appeared at Gao Yunjing's feet.

At the same time, Lin Xiaoke and Su Chen also waved their weapons and broke out in two different directions.

As if the divine attendants could find out who was stronger, a large number of divine attendants rushed towards Gao Yunjing.

Sparks from the explosion fell on him, and the pale ice briefly resisted. Gao Yunjing's face turned pale and he gave up holding the gun with both hands.

Putting his right hand on his right waist, he had no time to worry about the pain. He gritted his teeth and started fighting with his spear like an angry dragon. The gods' servants fell down one after another.

Gao Yunjing's thigh muscles tensed up, and he fled the old community in a few quick steps. Then he took out his gun and fired wildly at the community to empty the magazine.

A drop of thick blood flowed from the fingers of his right hand. He was injured when he just broke through.

At this moment, the entire community had turned into a sea of ​​fire because of his revenge. As for whether Lin Xiaoke and Su Chen could escape, he was not worried.

Neither of these two people is useless.

On top of the tallest building in the community, the thick white fog did not block the young man's sight. His eyes fell on the young man at the door of the community.

"You're lucky..."