At the side of a remote and empty building.
Ye Zhu and the others ran here while panting. They stopped and turned back to look at the street in the distance. Dark clouds hung low and the wind howled between heaven and earth. From time to time, one or two claps of thunder could be heard from the dark clouds.
Shrouded in dark clouds, the tall buildings were dark and gloomy, with a hint of malevolence and strangeness.
"Brother …"
Ye Zhu stood by the wall and looked into the distance. However, she couldn't see what was happening on the street. She couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry," the White Dragon next to her smiled and said, "With his ability, the unlucky ones will only be those zombies."
Boom!
A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the sky, illuminating the world. The strong wind carried traces of coldness. A huge storm was about to arrive.
Ye Chen looked at the monster in front of him. It was seven feet tall and its body was like a dog. However, its limbs were stronger than a lion's. Its body was covered with black hair. A pair of deep black eyes looked down at Ye Chen coldly.
On its forelimbs, there was a pair of curved blade-like barbs that were extremely sharp.
"Devil Wind Hound!" Ye Chen's eyes were serious. He didn't dare to be careless.
This was a mutant dog. However, it wasn't the ordinary mutant dog that they hunted last time. It was a king level mutant dog. The breed was extremely rare. Generally, only one out of ten thousand mutant dogs would mutate into a mutant dog like this.
"Devil Wind Hound, at level 1H1, its strength has reached the strength of 40 people. It is especially good at speed and is extremely agile. Ordinary soldiers with the strength of 50 people can't defeat it."
Ye Chen's mind emerged the information of this Devil Wind Hound.
Level 1H1!
Since the beginning of the apocalypse, it was called the "Dark Age" in the later stages. Naturally, the calendar used to record time had also changed.
1H1 represented the year and month of the Dark Age.
1H2 represented the year and month of the Dark Age, and so on.
The number in front of H represented the year and the number behind it represented the month.
All zombies and monsters would undergo a new transformation every month. Their strength would increase exponentially. Level 1H2 monsters were far stronger than level 1H1 monsters.
"Roar!"
The Devil Wind Hound's fangs were extremely long, just like those of a saber-toothed tiger. Saliva dripped from its fangs onto a withered leaf, instantly corroding the leaf and creating a large hole.
It arched its body and charged over like an arrow.
A drop of sweat slid down Ye Chen's forehead. His nerves were tense as he stared at the Devil Wind Hound, trying to capture its movements. However, Ye Chen was disappointed. The moment the Devil Wind Hound ran, its figure turned into a blurry afterimage and disappeared from sight.
Immediately after, Ye Chen felt a gust of wind sweeping over from the left, blowing his hair and clothes to the right. He could not help but be shocked, and quickly chopped out with the axe in his hand.
Bang!
The fire axe was broken in the middle, and a claw that seemed to have reached out from hell grabbed at his heart.
Ye Chen was shocked, but he did not panic. In the blink of an eye, the fire axe in his other hand was in front of his body. The claw hit the fire axe, and a terrifying force was released on Ye Chen's body, knocking him back.
At this time, the difference between a veteran and a newbie was obvious. If a newbie was knocked down, he would always try to stand firm. As a result, he would take a few steps back, lose his balance, and sit on the ground.
The moment Ye Chen was sent flying backwards, his eyes were extremely calm. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and under the powerful push, he did a backflip. He kicked the Demonic Wind Hound's chin with the tip of his foot, and his other foot kicked the Demonic Wind Hound's head. His body was as light as a swallow, and he landed on the ground.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Ye Chen held the fire axe in his hand, stamped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his figure was like lightning. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and killed the Devil Wind Hound. Once the battle began, there was only attack!
Attack non-stop!
Roar!
The Devil Wind Hound was infuriated by Ye Chen's two kicks. It roared to the sky, and its four hooves moved on the ground, turning into an afterimage. It rushed in front of Ye Chen, and the wind lifted the withered leaves on the ground and sent them flying to both sides.
A strong stench hit his face, and Ye Chen could not avoid it. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Blood Wind Art!"
"Phantom — Ten Slashes!"
Ye Chen took a horse stance. His left foot took a step forward, and the veins on his right hand were exposed. He held the fire axe, and with a roar, he chopped forward with an aura that could penetrate everything.
In this moment of life and death …
When the world was silent …
The fire axe seemed to be very slow, but it was actually very fast. It chopped toward the Devil Wind Hound, bringing along ten afterimages, one overlapping the other. Finally, at the moment when the hound's claw and the fire axe collided, the ten afterimages were superimposed on the fire axe.
Boom — —
A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and soybean-sized raindrops dripped from the dusky sky, quickly wetting the ground. The world was blurred, and everything was shrouded in the heavy rain.
Puchi!
The fire axe broke, and so did the Devil Wind Hound's claw.
A figure was sent flying backwards and landed in the mud. Muddy water splashed all over his body. Ye Chen struggled to get up. Even though he had exhausted all his strength, he had to stand up!
"I can't die!"
"I can't die!"
This was the only thought in Ye Chen's mind. An indescribable force made him stand up.
Standing in the heavy rain!
Roar!
At this time, the Devil Wind Hound rushed up again. One of its claws was broken, and it was bleeding non-stop. The rain on the ground was dyed red, and the pain made it even crazier and more violent.
Ye Chen dragged his tired body and retreated. He wanted to find a better weapon, but the ground was full of zombie corpses, and there was no suitable weapon.
Puchi!
The Devil Wind Hound rushed forward and stretched out its claw to grab Ye Chen's stomach. Ye Chen also used all his strength to punch the Devil Wind Hound's head. The sound of bones breaking resounded. It wasn't the Devil Wind Hound's skull that broke, but Ye Chen's hand.
The Devil Wind Hound's sharp claws tore off a large piece of flesh on Ye Chen's stomach. The intestines and other internal organs in the stomach fell to the ground.
Ye Chen's eyes were blood red. He grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it at the Devil Wind Hound's eyes.
Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the Devil Wind Hound's vision was blocked. With Ye Chen's strength, the stone he threw could even break the wall. The speed was so fast that the Devil Wind Hound couldn't dodge and was hit.
The stone was deeply embedded in its eye socket.
"Roar …"
The Devil Wind Hound looked up to the sky and howled in pain. It struggled and rolled on the ground.
Ye Chen took a deep breath. He bent down and picked up the intestines that slipped out from the ground and stuffed them into his stomach. The intense pain had numbed his nerves. He glanced at the Devil Wind Hound on the ground. He didn't rush up to fight, but quickly ran away.
With the strength of this Devil Wind Hound, even if there were a few people with the strength of 40 people, they wouldn't be able to defeat it, unless they had sharp weapons in their hands.
It must be known that animals were naturally stronger than humans in terms of fighting.
Moreover, the claws and teeth of the Demonic Wind Hound could be used as weapons. Ye Chen didn't even have a fire axe in his hands right now. Wanting to kill a monster with the strength of 40 people with just his two hands was simply a pipe dream.
Run!
Run!
Run!
In the heavy rain, Ye Chen was like a vigorous monkey, running as fast as he could. After running for a few steps, his intestines fell out of his stomach. He had no choice but to frown as he tore off the dog's leather armor and wrapped it around his stomach.
The rain drenched his whole body. His black hair was draped with water droplets dripping from the tips.
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