The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

In the center of the searchlight, He Yang's light sword was completely extinguished.

He turned around and kicked the head of the zombie in front of him, then pulled out a tactical straight knife from his waist and cut the head of a zombie that pounced on him from the side in half with one blow.

However, his eyes were bloodshot due to being on the verge of rage, and his five fingers were shaking uncontrollably, making it almost impossible for him to hold the tactical straight knife.

"Boom--" A fireball flew past the tip of his ear and hit the face of a zombie in front of him with half of its jaw missing.

The zombie's head exploded, and rotten blood and flesh splattered like fireworks.

He Yang hurriedly raised his hands to protect his head and face, but was still splashed with rotten flesh and blood.

Ai Wanxin flipped over and landed lightly beside him, saying rather unhappily, "Hey, it's so dirty."

He Yang's face was the only clean part of his body. There was only a trace of clarity left in his scarlet eyes, but he was still bickering with her: "How dare you say that? Who did this?"

Ai Wanxin grabbed his broad hand, and her spiritual tentacles climbed up his arm and plunged straight into his spiritual sea.

The manic and surging mental power instantly rushed into Ai Wanxin's spiritual sea along the mental tentacles.

The little cat neighed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He Yang's nerves, which had been constantly cut by a saw, suddenly felt relieved. The raging storm in his spiritual sea slowly subsided, and the nameless fire on the sea was gently extinguished by Ai Wanxin's spiritual tentacles.

Chao Feng, who was being tormented by the flames in the manic sea of ​​​​mind, felt her mental tentacles and let out a wronged hiss.

Ai Wan touched the wounds all over its body with heartache.

No wonder He Yang didn’t release the spirit body, this poor child.

On the city wall, the confused guards looked at the center of the searchlight in confusion.

"What is Captain He doing?"

"Why are you still holding hands with your girlfriend?"

"Who is Captain He's girlfriend?"

"You've never heard of a fox that big?"

The young soldier who was registering Ai Wanxin at the airport happened to be on the city wall as well, his face flushed red.

I knew it! I knew it wasn't a squirrel!

He roared in his heart.

The redness in He Yang's eyes quickly faded, and his narrow and cunning eyes were fixed on Ai Wanxin's face.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell others?" He Yang suddenly asked.

Ai Wanxin calmed Chaofeng down, let go of her hand, and looked at He Yang in confusion: "If you want to say it out loud, just say it out loud. Can I still control your mouth?"

Of course, if anyone dared to take advantage of her, she would kill him.

He Yang curled his lips and smiled: "If you can't control it, who can?"

After saying that, he soared straight into the sky.

The searchlight followed him and pointed at the night sky. The refreshed mocking wind tore through the air, spread its huge wings in the air, and let out a roar like a mountain.

In the distance, Taowu and Golden Hound, who were guarding the city gate, also roared.

The spirit bodies of the sentinels under the city wall responded one after another, and for a moment the battlefield was lively with the chirping of birds and the roar of animals.

The little fox stood guard all the time, not letting any zombie get close to its owner.

Ai Wanxin looked at He Yang, who was being chased by the searchlight and returned to the battle, and her mind changed.

If you are the only one who is in the spotlight, wouldn't I be making things difficult for you?

She whistled from a distance to Chaofeng who was following He Yang in the fight.

Chaofeng suddenly braked in mid-air, and without hesitation, left his master behind and dived in front of Ai Wanxin.

It lowered its huge head, making a gurgling sound in its throat, and its big furry face tried to rub against Ai Wanxin's cheek.

Ai Wanxin touched its whiskers which were as hard as steel wire, turned around and grabbed the long hair on its neck, then turned over and sat on its back.

He Yang staggered in the zombie group and was almost pounced by the green-haired zombie in front of him.

Chaofeng didn't care that his forehead was almost red and smoking, and he spread his wings and soared into the air.

When Taowu and Huang Jin Hou saw this, they let out a long mournful wail, pushed off the ground with all four legs, and flew into the air, rushing straight towards Chao Feng.

I can fly too!

I can fly too!

How can there be a mythical beast that can’t fly?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the three spirits hovering in the air. To be more precise, they were focused on Ai Wanxin, who was standing on Chaofeng's broad shoulders with a long sword on his back and looking very heroic.

The gust of wind blew her hair up, and Ai Wanxin closed her eyes and stretched out her arms.

Bright red flames burned from the soles of her feet to her entire body, and rolling black clouds rolled in the night sky.

As if sensing the danger, the zombie tide roared even more angrily and rushed towards the defense line at the city gate with all their might.

A 3-meter-high steel wall suddenly rose at the city gate, and then quickly spread out, like a net, drawing a semicircle along the edge of the wilderness. He Yang immediately understood his intention. An earth wall of the same height rose from the other side of the wilderness, trapping the dark tide of corpses in place.

In mid-air, Ai Wanxin opened her eyes, and the flames around her body changed from bright red to golden orange. The clear scream of the little fox pierced the sky, and with a "bang", a fluffy tail grew on its tail.

Countless golden-orange fireballs poked their heads out from the rolling black clouds.

Then, a tide of corpses fell diagonally to the ground.

"boom--"

"Boom boom——"

Every fireball that hits the ground is like a bomb exploding.

He Yang quickly bypassed the battlefield and flew back to the city wall.

A whirlwind blew up around Pei Junlin, lifting him up in the air.

"Xiao Huang, go," he ordered.

The golden hound opened its bloody mouth and let out an angry roar (to its master). A strong wind blew up in the wilderness, fanning the fire. The tide of zombies trapped in the 3-meter-high wall suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The guards on the city wall who witnessed all this were stunned. They looked at Ai Wanxin who was standing on Chaofeng's back from afar, and could not take their eyes off her.

In the corner tower of the city wall, a tall and stocky man looked up at Ai Wanxin in the air with a gloomy expression.

His sinister gaze swept across the towering metal walls, the black, gold and red beasts galloping in the air, and the sea of ​​fire in the wilderness.

"Are these the three new sentinels?" he asked in a deep voice.

Behind him, Yu Luen, who had also climbed up the tower at some point, said slowly, "Yes, Commander Lu."

"Didn't they say that the spiritual bodies are leopards, dogs and squirrels?!" Lu Youding said angrily.

"Captain He brought them in, so naturally, whatever they say is what counts."

"You didn't notice it either?" Lu Youding hated his calm and composed demeanor, which made him look like an idiot when he was anxious and angry.

"They have never come to me for counseling. Even if they come to me, I'm afraid they will be unable to connect with me, just like Captain He."

"Useless thing." Lu Youding scolded.

Yu Luen seemed not to have heard it. He looked at Ai Wanxin, whose flames were slowly extinguished in mid-air, and smiled faintly.