Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

"Ow!"

The dazzling white-golden light, accompanied by the immature and majestic roar of the beast, lit up from the center of the blood mist, illuminating the entire core area with an irresistible force.

At this moment, the survivors from both sides participating in the battle, the forces from all sides watching, and the plague patients hiding in the corner waiting to die...

As long as they are in the core area of ​​the martial arts survival base, regardless of status, strength or weakness, everyone will be shrouded in platinum light.

Many survivors had stinging eyes, tears overflowing from the corners of their eyes, and even suffered from temporary blindness.

In the center of the light, a small white beast floated out of Zuo Tianlang's pocket, floated up, and stopped in front of Zuo Tianlang in the air.

Under the shining of the platinum light, the amber pupils, which are infinitely close to golden, are directly facing the two pools of bloody vortex, like two rising suns, piercing through layers of obstacles, shining into the abyss.

All the black tiger stripes turned into white gold, and in the middle of the forehead, the dazzling "king" pattern was shining like the crown of a king.

On the way from Fengjiao to Wulin, His Majesty the Big Cat, who was rushing with Old Chrysanthemum, stopped suddenly.

His majestic golden eyes looked towards Wulin.

Through the blood connection, His Majesty the big cat sensed the transformation of the cub. The little guy who was in danger not long ago completed his first growth in a place he didn't see.

The worries faded away, His Majesty the Big Cat stretched out his powerful and beautiful beast body, and raised its head.

"Ow~"

The majestic beast roar full of joy resounded across the field, and the sound waves were like sea tides, one wave after another, surging outward.

The snow-white ground trembled slightly, the hidden animals bowed their heads and crawled, and the sleeping plants woke up and trembled.

The convoy heading for Mandala braked urgently due to the sudden and powerful pressure, the door opened, and Zhang Huihong got off the modified car and looked forward.

In a moment, the beautiful giant beast broke into his field of vision like a flash of white lightning.

His Majesty the Big Cat rushing to the Wulin and the Glorious Team returning to Mandrake, meet up!

After intensive preparations, the human survivors set up a defense line based on the latest trends of the infected body army.

Half a day ago, the first line of defense at the Haixi Survival Base encountered an army of infected bodies, starting the first battle between the United Human Army and Heimanda City.

Countless human mutants and infected bodies fought each other, blood staining the bloody earth.

In the center of the battlefield, a man with a perfect face retracted his arms that turned into giant tentacles, holding his bloody head, and looked in the direction of the martial arts.

Scarlet blood ignited from the center of the black pupil, quickly dyeing the eyes red.

Xue Ran raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "Oh, things are getting more and more interesting~~"

Several flaming arrows shot at him at tricky angles while the blood stained his attention.

The flaming arrow penetrated the blood-stained body, and the human survivors cheered one after another.

The expressions of ecstasy remained on each face, but the cheers stopped abruptly.

Xue Ran grabbed the arrow piercing the heart with one hand, pulled it out, and threw it on the ground at will.

During the whole process, Xue Ran didn't shed a drop of blood, and his expression didn't change at all.

Pulling out the arrows shot at his body one by one, he turned around as if he was nothing, and looked at the man who shot the arrow.

"It's very impolite to disturb other people's thinking~~"

One of the highest battle strengths in the Haixi defense line, the man with the title of the sharpshooter only felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, his heart was pierced by bloody tentacles with thick fingers.

The tentacles piercing his chest twisted his slender body, slipping into his body without giving the archer a chance to stop him.

In the piercing pain, the sharp archer bent his bow and set his arrow, and in the eyes of the eagle, there was an indomitable determination to move forward.

The bowstring was barely half drawn, the arm pulling the string suddenly became stiff, and the archer lost control of his body.

Something drilled into the blood vessel from the chest wound, and followed the blood circulation track, bit by bit, occupying his body.

At the last moment when his brain was invaded, the only thought of the sharp archer was: Is there any hope for human beings?

The bowstring continued to be drawn, and the flaming arrow shot out.

Only this time, the arrow of the strong human being was not aimed at the infected body, but at his compatriots.

The strong man captured by the carnivorous proteus, even if the body has not yet completed the transformation, is essentially a walking dead without humanity.

Every survivor who saw the ending of the Archer had questions similar to the Archer.

Humans, is there really hope?

It wasn't until they actually fought with the infected body that the survivors discovered that the data in the investigation report was far from the actual situation.

The lord of Heimanda City, who wears a perfect human skin, is not a level [-] infected body, but a level [-] infected body!

The attack of the sixth-level peak powerhouse could not fall on Xue Ran, and the only archer who successfully attacked Xue Ran did not achieve any results.

As for blood staining, killing a sixth-level peak powerhouse is not much more difficult than crushing an ant.

With such a disparity in strength, how should the battle be fought?

Where is the hope of winning?

What's more, it's not only the blood stained level that's wrong, but also the assessment of the overall strength of the infected army.

In the army of infected bodies, there are not only a considerable number of six-level infected bodies, but also dozens of seven-level infected bodies and five eighth-level infected bodies.

With such a terrifying strength, even if all human forces are combined to fight against it, it is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg, and its destruction will only happen sooner or later.

Sitting in the modified car heading to Haixi, Long Yangzheng, who had listened to the situation of the Haixi defense line, propped his head on one hand, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was full of exhaustion.

"Captain, don't be like this. Miss Hua's matter is not your fault, and the Haixi war is not your fault! You..."

Listening to the adjutant's earnest persuasion, Long Yangzheng just smiled wryly.

Not his fault?

How is it not his fault!

Others may not understand, but he does know that the previous assessment of the strength of the infected body was not wrong!

Until a few days ago, Bloody's strength was indeed level seven, and there was absolutely no one in the army of infected bodies that exceeded level seven.

However, within a few days, the high-end combat power of the infected army soared, resulting in the well-arranged Hercynian defense line being breached after only holding for more than half a day.

What is the reason for the soaring high-end combat power of the infected army?

It's him, Long Yangzheng, who is not greedy enough!

Being promoted to the seventh level is not enough, in order to gain more strength and more benefits, she sent Hua Xiaoyin to the martial arts to find her target.

If it wasn't for the quest items brought back by Hua Xiaoyin being intercepted by the infected body, the situation would not have been so bad.

At this moment, the Jiutian team member in charge of communication said: "Captain, please excuse me."

Long Yang was looking at the correspondent, and said in a weary voice, "What's wrong?"

"Ao Shao from the Crystal Palace team wants to talk to you."

Ao Tianyuan?

Long Yangzheng wiped his face and adjusted his facial expression.

At this moment, his eyes and brows were still full of unconcealable fatigue, but his despondency had disappeared without a trace.

After connecting to the communication, Long Yangzheng knew that Ao Tianyuan was not only looking for him, but also Lu Tianpeng and other leaders of the large survival base.

Some influential medium-sized bases and heads of big forces are also included in the communication.

Ao Tianyuan said, "This is an important satellite meeting that is related to the life and death of human survivors in Huaguo and even the world. I hope that every participant can put the overall situation first and overcome this difficulty together."

After the high-sounding opening remarks, Ao Tianyuan informed the participants of the detailed information collected by the Haixi defense line in the most concise and easy-to-understand language.

He also made a general speech on the advantages and disadvantages of human survivors and the army of infected bodies.

Ao Tianyuan's narration was straightforward, without any superfluous embellishments, and the sharing and introduction of a large amount of information took less than 15 minutes.

After clarifying all the powerful relationships, Ao Tianyuan concluded, "We only look at the strength on the table, we are not comparable to the army of infected bodies, and no matter how many survivors we go to, it is just to deliver food."

"Then what should we do? You can't wait to die!"

"Young master Ao called everyone, it's not to make us give up resistance, tell me, what plan do you have?"

"Yes, there must be a way. To put it bluntly, at this time, whoever dares to sing the wrong tune, I will be the first to kill him!"

"..."

After the discussion in the satellite communication subsided, Ao Tianyuan spoke again: "I do have some ideas here."

Hearing what Ao Tianyuan said, the crowd did not continue to urge them.

The one who can access the communication is at least the leader of one party. He knows that Ao Tianyuan opened this mouth to let everyone listen. At this time, talking too much and urging him is a waste of time.

"Captain Long and Captain Lu also know the method I mentioned."

There are quite a few people with the surnames Long and Lu, and it is not uncommon for them to be team captains. However, in Huaguo, the only people who are directly referred to as "Captain Long" and "Captain Lu" are Long Yangzheng and Lu Tianpeng.

Just like when someone mentions Ao Shao, it must be referring to Haishi Ao Tianyuan.

The captains of the three top three teams in Huaguo all know the method. Just hearing this, everyone has a lot of confidence.

Long Yangzheng frowned.

He also knows the way?

Before Long Yangzheng could figure it out, Lu Tianpeng, who never liked to beat around the bush, asked directly: "Young Master Ao, I really can't remember what method you said, so let's just say it."

As soon as Lu Tianpeng said this, most of the people involved in the communication held their breaths.

Ao Tianyuan chuckled, and said, "Brother Lu really forgets things a lot. Our three major teams have been fighting for something these days. Could it be that you forgot?"

Fight for what?

The key to upgrading to level seven!

The first thing Long Yangzheng thought of was the things that fell into the hands of the infected body, and then he thought of the content of Hua Xiaoyin's last report before his death.

What Lu Tianpeng thought was that even if he got something to help them upgrade, it would be easy to create a group of seven-level masters in a short period of time, but it would be difficult to create a nine-level master.

No matter how effective the panacea is, it must have a solid foundation.

Just like him, Long Yangzheng, and Ao Tianyuan, they were just a step away from the seventh level, but after using that thing, it is a matter of course for them to reach the seventh level.

If it is a third-level or fourth-level mutant, even if they get the same thing, it is impossible to break through to the advanced level.

Ao Tianyuan could probably guess what the two of them were thinking, and after giving them some time to think, he clicked: "The forest of black and white, the battle of giant beasts."

That's it!

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-04-2518:15:00~2021-04-2901:04:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I don’t want to talk 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!