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Chapter 759: Reincarnation Team Rotation

Chapter 759: Reincarnation Team Rotation

Because Fang Wuwei, a quasi-B-level fish fryer, has joined the battle, the balance of victory on the entire battlefield has tilted infinitely towards them.

Facts have proved that Fang Wuwei underestimated his own power as the God of Thunder, and also underestimated the gap between Class B and Class C.

Fang Wuwei recalled the lightning-fast contact between him and the reincarnations just now. In just a moment, the other side lost two members, and even those who were alive were all injured. It was not difficult to imagine that if they dared to appear in front of him again without any other means of saving their lives, Fang Wuwei was confident that he could take them all down by himself.

This is really a fish pond bureau...

Fang Wuwei leaned against the wall, thinking quietly.

But this would also be a good opportunity for Maki to practice. He could just capture one alive and let Ikeuchi Maki go and kill the Samsara alone to hone his skills...

Just as Fang Wuwei began to think about the feasibility of this matter, he felt an extremely familiar and powerful aura of terror spreading throughout the heaven and earth, and the terrible pressure spread throughout the world.

Not only him, Shuoyu and the others also sensed this terrifying aura. Even Ikeuchi Maki felt this terrifying and majestic aura coming from outside the world, descending into this world with the evil intention of destroying the world.

Fang Wuwei took a deep breath for a moment, pulled open the curtains, and looked out into the sky. As expected, an invisible giant hand broke through the barriers of the world, took something away from this world, and disappeared.

Of course they knew what it was. The reincarnators knew they couldn't defeat them, so they called on the Lord God to take them away and escape from this world. But this time, they actually retreated so decisively...

"Did they escape?"

"No... someone else..."

Malushiel held the magic wand in his arms with a solemn expression. The reincarnations ran away, but the system did not pop up a notification that the mission had been completed, nor did it tell them that they could leave.

Malushil quickly realized that the lack of the origin of the world caused a gap in the world barrier, and Malushil judged that this gap was enough for the Lord God to use this thing to release more reincarnations into the world.

Now they are most likely facing another team of reincarnations that is in better condition and stronger. The main god came in to take away the people, but the mission is not over yet. Isn't this the only possibility...

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Malushil's guess was not wrong. The team that had just been badly beaten by Fang Wuwei felt that they were no longer able to fight and chose to escape, summoning the main god to leave. Now they need to face another stronger team.

There was no punishment for their escape because this team of reincarnations had completed their mission and torn a hole for the Lord God. It would be better to say that they had completed their mission and evacuated with honor.

In a square occupied by zombies, seven people were standing there, looking up at the giant hand of the Lord God slowly leaving the field, and they were all in a bad mood.

"Okay, stop watching. Who told you to invest in such a disgusting zombie virus?"

One of them, a man with a relatively normal physique and wearing a white tuxedo, patted a thin man with a broken arm beside him. There was some dissatisfaction in his words and his brows were furrowed. The man with the broken arm who was patted by him looked a little pale, nodded staggeringly, and remained silent.

The thin man with a broken arm was the captain of the Reincarnation Team who had just been severely injured by Fang Wuwei. He was also the one who dropped the zombie virus into this world and triggered the biological crisis. His team members could leave, but he could not. This group of zombies obeyed his orders. If he left, the zombies would go out of control and indiscriminately attack all living things, naturally including the new group of Reincarnations.

If he could, he would definitely not stay, but there was no if. He didn't dare to leave, nor could he leave. If he forced himself to leave, he would be slaughtered by this group of new reincarnations...

This main god space extremely advocates the law of the jungle, and the principle of the survival of the fittest is implemented to the fullest from top to bottom. There are also levels between the reincarnation teams, and the gap between each level is as different as heaven and earth.

The team of Reincarnations that came to support this time consisted of six people, all men. They watched the previous team leave, turned around and began to walk into the city, ready to take action.

"Since you are seriously injured... take this telemetry screen with you and find a place to hide. Don't let this group of disgusting zombies get out of control."

The reincarnations walked towards the city ruins not far away. Although the zombies would retreat as if they had met their natural enemies wherever they passed, leaving a wide path for them to pass, the reincarnation in a tuxedo still had an expression of extreme disgust. After stepping on the flesh and sticky blood left by the eaten civilians, he could no longer bear it and raised his head to rub his eyelids.

"I just cleaned my boots..."

He seemed to be really clean. He looked back at the culprit who caused all this, looked at the flesh scraps on his leather boots, then looked at his uneasy face, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Go away, hurry up, don't get in the way here... I'm annoyed just by seeing you."

The captain of the Reincarnation team felt relieved when he heard this. He ran away surrounded by zombies, found an empty house and crawled into it, and was temporarily safe.

"Dad, what should we do next?"

A reincarnationist who was twice as tall as him and as big as a bull walked over to him and looked at the other reincarnationist with an expressionless face.

The reincarnation could not stand the stench and the rotten blood and flesh on the ground, so he patted the giant bull beside him, jumped lightly, and jumped onto his shoulders, letting him carry him across the blood on the ground. The big guy under his feet let his dirty and smelly leather boots step on his shoulders without any complaints.

"Bull, look at this rotten city and think about where they will hide."

The big and stupid guy known as the Bull lived up to the name completely, he was big and stupid, and he shook his head.

"Dad, I don't have a good brain to begin with, don't make me use my brain."

"Stupid cow!"

The Reincarnator laughed and punched him on the head.

"There are zombies all over the city, but we can't find any trace of them. They must have hidden themselves. The Crusaders can roam around, but the Children of the World are just mortals after all. They can't stand running around everywhere, so they must have hidden themselves."

"Captain, any plans?"

The other reincarnations also came forward at this time, looking at the man in a suit standing on the bull's shoulders, waiting for his order.

The man in the suit smiled and nodded.

"Plan? The plan is very simple. First, force out those Sons of the World, force out those Crusaders hiding in the dark, force them out into the light, and then have some fun with them.

Guys, massacre the city, smash all the buildings still standing in this city, all the places where people can hide, remember, act together. "