Traveling through time, all of them are the protagonist's public enemies

Chapter 286 Though a million men stand in my way, I will go.

Above the city ruins.

Dust filled the air, and the atmosphere was so heavy it was suffocating.

The armored dragon's massive body resembled a mobile fortress, its black scales gleaming with a cold light, and its two blood-red giant eyes radiating a chilling ferocity.

Beside it were two lord-level Firescale Trident Boars, while the two War Gods opposite were ready for battle, their sharp blades gripped tightly, their battle suits fluttering in the wind!
One of them, with piercing eyes, lightly tapped the ground with his feet, as if to launch the first attack!
Just then, a whooshing sound filled the air as a figure swooped down from the high-rise building like lightning!

It was a young man holding a silver spear, the tip of which gleamed with a cold light. His movements were swift and fluid, without the slightest hesitation, as if a god had descended to earth.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Chen had arrived in front of the Fire Scale Three-Horned Boar, his spear thrusting out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Boom!
The spear, imbued with immense power, tore through the void, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and pierced through eternity!
The two war gods didn't even have time to react further!
That sharp spear thrust pierced through the bodies of the two Firescale Three-Horned Boars, and also affected them.

The immense shockwave sent them flying, blood gushing from their mouths!

As the smoke and dust cleared, Luo Feng saw that the two Fire Scale Three-Horned Boars had collapsed to the ground with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

The two war gods were also lifeless, lying in pools of blood, while the man holding the spear stood proudly on the spot, his clothes fluttering, and the spear in his hand was still trembling slightly.

One shot!
Two Firescale Trident Boars, two War Gods, and the Ironclad Dragon perished on the spot. Luo Feng's eyes widened in disbelief!

It was utterly unbelievable!

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"Thanks to Senior Brother Yang for his timely intervention!"

As Luo Feng drove back on the highway, he sighed.

"It's because of your good fortune."

Yang Chen said casually.

"No, it's Senior Brother Yang's marksmanship that's amazing."

Luo Feng sighed. He didn't think Yang Chen's killing of the Ironclad Dragon with one shot was cruel. When monsters kill, they don't care whether the victim is a pregnant woman, an elderly person, or a child.

After the Great Nirvana, monsters and humans became irreconcilable enemies, locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"It's already five o'clock. If I go back, I can still make it to have dinner with Xu Xin." Yang Chen glanced at his communication watch.

"My parents are probably getting impatient waiting for me at home."

Luo Feng reaped a great harvest this time.

As he drove on the highway, he was in a good mood and wanted to talk to Yang Chen about the black giant egg.

Suddenly, a tremor came from behind!
Luo Feng turned his head and saw three figures rushing towards him in a panic from the north of the highway!

Run for a while, then jump!
It leaps more than ten meters at a time, with incredible speed!

"Is that... Wan Dong running ahead?"

Luo Feng was startled.

Among the three who fled in a sorry state was Wan Dong, the only one who could rival him during the martial arts combat assessment.

Behind them was a dark mass of monsters.

Each of these monsters is about 30 centimeters long.

They were only slightly larger than the palm of a hand, but the horde of these little monsters was so powerful that it forced Wan Dong and his two companions to throw away their swords and shields and flee for their lives.

"A rat swarm?"

Luo Feng was startled!
The rat swarm, also known as the rat plague, is so powerful that even a war god-level expert would surely die if surrounded by an endless rat swarm!
This swarm of rats didn't seem to be boundless; its width filled the entire highway, and its length was only a hundred meters.

Each rat-beast is thirty centimeters long, and this rat swarm has at least tens of thousands of members. It can be considered a small rat swarm, but even a warrior at the general level would be devoured and killed if they encountered it.

At this moment, only one thought remained in Luo Feng's mind:
"escape!"

He immediately started running wildly on the highway. Wan Dong and the other two had already thrown away their weapons and were running breathlessly.

The swarm of rats was closing in from behind.

The distance between us decreased from twenty meters to fifteen meters, fourteen meters, thirteen meters...

"Damn it! Why isn't the army here yet?!" "If they don't come soon, we're really going to die!"

Wan Dong and the others cursed inwardly, gritted their teeth, and suddenly accelerated, widening the distance between themselves and the rat swarm.

Until they were more than 30 meters apart.

They slowed down a bit.

"I can't run anymore."

"Me too."

Wan Dong and the other two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with helplessness and pain. Their maximum running speed was much faster than the rat swarm!

However, extreme speeds cannot be sustained.

Just like humans before the Great Nirvana, running 100 meters in 10 seconds is considered top speed. But if 10 seconds is enough for 100 meters, can 1000 seconds be enough for 1000 meters? Can 10,000 meters be run in 1000 seconds?

In fact, before the Great Nirvana period, the men's 10,000-meter record was around 1580 seconds.

These martial artists are the same; Wan Dong and his group can instantly reach a speed of 60 meters per second!
It has been on the run for nearly half an hour and can now barely maintain a speed of 40 meters per second.

As soon as the rat swarm approached, they pushed themselves to the limit, running faster and faster!

Wan Dong and the others have run until now.

I ran about 300 miles and was exhausted.

"The army, come quickly!"

"This place is close to the military region, so why haven't the troops arrived yet?"

Wan Dong and the other two felt that their legs were numb, their muscles were extremely fatigued, and they couldn't pick up their speed no matter what they did.

Luo Feng, carrying a battle sword and shield, maintained an astonishing speed of sixty meters per second as he fled at breakneck speed.

Wan Dong and the other two were exhausted, but Luo Feng was at his peak. He was already some distance away from the rat tide from the beginning.

They quickly drove the rat swarm far away.

"By the way, where is Senior Brother Yang?"

Luo Feng looked back, assuming that Yang Chen was bringing up the rear and fleeing with them.

But then, a tall figure appeared in the distance, his black hair flying wildly, as he charged towards the horde of rats with a gun in hand.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and the wind howled. A tall figure walked with a gun in hand, his clothes fluttering in the wind!
The ground beneath their feet was cracked, with fissures winding their way through. Ahead, a horde of rats surged like a black tide, squeaking and screeching, their sharp cries piercing the air. Each rat had a fierce glint in its eyes, and its sharp teeth gleamed with a cold light.

suddenly!

The figure moved, its toes lightly touching the ground, and charged towards the swarm of rats like an arrow released from a bow. The long spear in its hand danced with the wind, the spear shadows flashing and bringing with it a whooshing sound.

The spear tip pierced through, and with a soft thud, it pierced through a rat-like beast, splattering blood that stained the parched earth red!
But the rats were not afraid at all and continued to rush forward. He turned around and swept his spear horizontally!

A row of rat-beasts was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the rat swarm behind them, causing chaos.

The figure's spear moved like a dragon.

He fought his way in and out of the swarm of rats, which grew larger and larger, so dense that they seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

But his figure stood firm like a towering mountain, carving a bloody path through the horde of rats.

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
"This...this could be a war god?!"

Wan Dong and the others, who were being chased by the swarm of rats, stared wide-eyed in disbelief. They were saved!

Luo Feng was filled with excitement, wishing he could fight alongside Yang Chen, but no matter how strong Yang Chen was, he was still just one person!

The number of rats is endless. If Yang Chen gets caught in the rat swarm, he may perish!
"What should we do now?"

Luo Feng was extremely anxious when suddenly, a deep blue shadow flew in from the distant horizon!

(End of this chapter)