Second Will

"Zhang Yong!?"

"Captain!!"

Half his chest had been smashed apart.

A violent burning sensation surged through his mouth.

At the edge of the battlefield, Zhang Yong endured inhuman pain and laboriously brought his hammer down on the monster.

His teammates were powerless to support him.

By this point, the entire team had already suffered fatalities.

No one blamed Lin An.

They had chosen this path themselves.

Everyone could see the pressure Lin An was facing in the center of the battlefield.

Twenty minutes earlier.

The battle had rapidly deteriorated.

No one knew why the death toll had suddenly surged. Perhaps something had happened to the Awakened outside the church district.

With the difficulty skyrocketing in the third phase, they could barely hold out inside the church.

Not only that, twelve minutes ago.

Black Dragon had also rapidly shrunk, falling back into a deep sleep.

After all, it was a Youth Form forcibly catalyzed. Black Dragon was still far from reaching its peak Combat Power.

If it had been an ordinary Mutant, they would have killed it after fighting for this long.

But against the endless Evil Thought Monsters that constantly respawned, the little guy could only Delay Time.

If not for Lin An and Zhang Tie drawing in large numbers of monsters, they would have collapsed long ago.

I can't die...

His voice was indistinct.

Zhang Yong desperately dodged the Executioner's great axe and rolled away awkwardly.

The acid sprayed by the Scorched Corpse had completely corroded his mouth.

After a monster wrapped in rubberized clothing restrained him, a Scorched Corpse sprayed a large amount of corpse fluid at his face.

His entire face had been burned beyond recognition, and one eyeball had even been corroded through.

His tongue had been burned away by the strong acid, while the