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The Death Guard commander's eyes lit up and he roared. He saw a shopping mall at the end of the street ahead.

The Purulent Voracious Devourer is huge, and using that part should be able to get rid of the threat behind it.

The team took turns covering each other and finally rushed to the front of the mall gate.

Without hesitation, the two men in front immediately opened fire.

The glass door of the mall exploded on the spot, and then several high-explosive grenades were quickly thrown into the mall lobby.

Boom boom boom!

The monster hidden inside was torn into pieces by the shrapnel from the high-explosive grenade before it could react.

Da da da da——

The team rushed into the mall and dense gunfire rang out. The mutants inside were torn to pieces by bullets.

Some level 3 mutants could withstand bullets, but the captains of the Death Guards could kill all of the advanced mutants with just a few slashes of their swords.

The team did not dare to stop and charged forward.

Boom——

There was a loud bang behind him, and the bloated, purulent, greedy Devourer smashed through the mall door and rushed into the hall, its tentacles crazily reaching out to every corner.

The Death Guards ran fast, but the monsters around them all suffered a devastating disaster. The survivors fled madly to the depths of the mall, but could not escape the tentacles' encirclement.

Each mutant was pulled into the body of the Pseudo-Voracious Devourer by the tentacles and became part of his healing process. A terrifying atmosphere filled the air, and the Pseudo-Voracious Devourer continued to drill into the mall, chasing the Death Guards.

But it was precisely because of these mutants that delayed the group and attracted attention that the Death Guards quickly escaped through the mall from the back to the other street.

After orderly exterminating the other mutants on the street, he continued to run forward

Finally, after crossing three or four blocks, he completely got rid of the pus-filled greedy devourer behind him.

A few blocks away, everyone could hear the wanton and crazy roar of the Pus-Voracious Devourer, the constant roar, and the smoke and dust. It was obvious that this big guy had gone mad because of their escape and was taking out his anger on everything around him.

"Whoosh..."

"Put me down!"

Yang Zonghe was put on the ground, gasping for breath.

He could never have imagined that he had come here with a large army, bringing heavy weapons and various ammunition, and thought he could do whatever he wanted.

It turns out this guy is so hard to beat!

No, it’s not that he is difficult to beat, it’s that someone is making trouble!

It's no coincidence that that damn bird appears again and again!

There must be someone behind this!

"Meng Fan, it must be this son of a bitch."

But now is not the time to talk about this. In a burst of excitement, Yang Zonghe began to cough wildly, and thick blood began to appear in his coughed saliva.

This gave Yang Zonghe a big shock.

I vomited blood.

I can't do it anymore.

I'm going to die!

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely regretful and wondered why he let Yang Kai leave home!

If I had completed the organ transplant directly after he became an adult, wouldn't there be so much trouble?

No, the key is not that Yang Kai went out.

Nothing will happen to him with the protection of the Death Guards. The key is that bastard Meng Fan!

"No, I can't die. I've worked hard for more than 20 years. I can't be killed by a monster and Meng Fan."

Yang Zonghe glared at the dead guards beside him!

"I order you guys to fight back now, kill that monster, and take back my organs."

"Right now, right now!"

Yang Zonghe shouted like crazy, but unexpectedly, no one around moved this time.

Everyone looked at him coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

There was a strong look of anger on everyone's face.

Their brothers had died, dozens of them had come out, and now only a dozen of them were left. Everyone looked as miserable as a dog.

If it weren't for the scumbag father and son Yang Zonghe and Yang Kai, with their equipment and skills, they would definitely be able to live a different and wonderful life in this doomsday.

All his dead brothers were killed by these two beastly father and son!

With hatred burning in their hearts, a dozen or so Death Guards approached step by step.

Yang Zonghe was stunned.

But he was not afraid, his first reaction was indeed anger.

He stood up and shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with you? Obey my orders! Didn't you hear me?!"

"You are my dogs. You eat my food and use my things. I raised you and trained you to be what you are today."

"You good-for-nothings, trash, and garbage, don't forget that everything you have is given by me. You don't have to do what I say!"

"Bring Yang Kai back now. I'll be waiting for you here. I'll give you half an hour. If you can't do it, then die..."

Yang Zonghe cursed loudly, completely unaware that the expressions in everyone's eyes under their helmets had completely changed.

Deep hatred burned in his eyes.

One of the death guards suddenly pulled out a gun and hit Yang Zonghe with the butt of the gun.

Yang Zonghe suddenly fell to the ground and screamed. There was a big dent on his forehead and blood was flowing from his head.

The anger in his eyes turned into astonishment: "How dare you attack me?"

"What's wrong with taking action, you old thing!"

The death guard who took action kicked Yang Zonghe away again.

"You bastard, without us you are nothing, bark again!"

"I can't stand you anymore. We can live well without you, but you have to fly out of the Yang family and come to Jiangcheng to die!"

"You're the one who killed all my brothers!"

The death guard cursed and punched and kicked Yang Zonghe.

Where there is the first, there is the second.

More and more Death Guards rushed forward, punching and kicking Yang Zonghe like rain.

These were all awakened ones, the weakest of whom had reached level three. How could an ordinary person like Yang Zonghe bear it? Two punches had already caused his entire body to be shattered.

The severe pain finally made him sober up. He begged for mercy in a hurry: "Stop hitting me, I was wrong, I won't scold you anymore."

"Let me go, it hurts."

The more arrogant he was before, the more mean he is now.

Yang Zonghe curled up on the ground and rolled over, howling like a pig being slaughtered.

The Death Guard commander stood coldly by the side, not showing any intention of intervening.

After a while, he raised his hand and said, "Okay, don't beat him to death."

A dozen or so death guards dispersed, each with endless hatred on their face.

Yang Zonghe lay on the ground, his whole body like a pool of meat paste.

"What should we do next?" asked a death guard.

"Why don't we just go and leave him here."

"We have guns, people and equipment, and there is nothing we can't do."

But the Death Guard Commander shook his head: "I have a better idea."

There was a pause.

"Let's hand this damned old man over to Meng Fan and follow him in the future. What do you think? If you want, this old man will be our token of loyalty!"

Everyone looked shocked!

Follow Meng Fan?

Their first reaction was rejection.

After all, some of them have guns and equipment, and they are all awakened. With power, who doesn’t want to be the boss?

But the Death Guard commander's other words woke everyone up.

"It's good to be the boss alone, but if you run into that thing again, can you guarantee that you'll survive?"