After being reborn in the apocalypse, I became a sweet potato

Chapter 222 Appearance of the fourth-order mutant mouse

The guard on the wall of Qingping base sounded the alarm and said worriedly.

"There have been too many wars recently, and the ammunition produced by the small arsenal in the base is no longer available."

"There's no way. Mutant beasts generally have higher levels of abilities than us. If you don't use weapons, you can only use human lives to fill them."

"Damn stinky rats, they are still able to survive after mutating, and they have been wiped out wave after wave."

"There are a lot of second-order mutant mice this time, it's over, this time is a big crisis, and there seem to be many third-order ones in the future."

The mutant rat was very fast, like a mudslide, and quickly rushed under the wall of the Qingping base.

Various supernatural lights poured down from the wall, and bullets from various guns were shot at the mutant rat. However, it only slightly slowed down the climbing speed of the mutant rat and had little effect.

Dozens of human third-level power users appeared on the fence, and just about to make a move, they saw nearly a hundred large mice standing upright behind the mutant mice, looking at the third-level power users on the human side from a distance.

The third-order mutant beast has a certain amount of wisdom. Even if the two parties did not communicate with each other, humans understood the meaning of the mutant mouse: the third-order mutant can't make a move!

The third-order human superpowers looked at their compatriots who were constantly being killed by mutant rats, feeling annoyed in their hearts. They could not use their power even though they had power, so they could only watch like this.

Some have a fiery temper, wanting to blow up these first- and second-order mutant rats desperately, and worried about angering the third-order mutant rats behind.Nearly a hundred third-order mutant mice attacked the base, and they couldn't stop them.

The battle lasted for a day, and the human side suffered heavy casualties. These third-order supernatural beings all had red eyes, hating themselves for not being strong enough.

Just when everyone felt grief and indignation, a young man in his 30s came to the fence. The young man was upright and tough, wearing a green military uniform.Everyone bowed their heads slightly after seeing the young man, showing respect.

The young man's name is Wang Lin. He was originally a small military officer at Qingping Base. After the end of the world, his powers improved quickly, and he is now a fourth-level power user.After Qi Hanmo left, Wang Lin became the strongest and current leader of Qingping Base.

"Commander Wang."

Those third-order supernatural beings looked at Wang Lin with a look of pleading on their faces.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Do it!"

Those third-level superpowers were all happy and couldn't wait to pour out their superpowers on the mutant rat.

A large number of mutant rats turned into pieces of meat, and the third-order mutant rats in the rear rushed towards the Qingping base screaming.

It's just that before they rushed far, they were entangled by vines that suddenly appeared on the ground.

Before Wang Lin's vines could strangle these third-order mutant rats, a powerful coercion erupted from behind the mutant rats.

Everyone felt as if they had suddenly fallen into the deep sea, and it was difficult to breathe. Those third-level power users who were slaughtering low-level mutant rats were under even greater pressure.

Wang Lin quickly broke out his coercive confrontation.

The human side felt relieved at once, as if someone had removed the mountain that was pressing on them.

Wang Lin clenched his teeth, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although invisible, everyone knew that Wang Lin was fighting against an extremely powerful being.

Humans are generally not very optimistic. Mutated rats also have a fourth-order existence, and the greatest advantage of humans is gone. Mutant rats have much more power than humans at the second and third levels.

An oversized mouse with bat wings flew up from behind the mutated mouse, bringing enormous psychological pressure to the human side.

The big mouse looked at Wang Lin with its small eyes, and its mental power fluctuated.

Wang Lin understood what the big mouse meant, that the high-level players should not make a move, and let the low-level players decide the outcome.

Wang Lin imitated the fourth-order mutant rat and conveyed his inner thoughts with spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)