The central area of the Rock Base has been completely plunged into chaos and rage.
Buildings collapsed under the impact of the supernatural power, raising clouds of dust.
Various colored lights exploded in all directions like fireworks, causing the ground to tremble continuously...
Amidst the chaos, Lu Beiye's eyes pierced through the thick smoke and turbulent energy, instantly locking onto the direction of his older sister—the area where the battlefield energy was most violent and the lightning most intense!
Without the slightest hesitation, the little guy pursed his lips, lifted his short legs, and dashed off in that direction.
His movements were nimble; sometimes he would duck under the collapsed beams, sometimes he would nimbly leap over the cracks in the ground, perfectly avoiding the omnipresent dangers and steadily moving closer to his goal.
"Ah Ye! Danger! Don't run around!"
Sang Che had just dealt with a low-level zombie that pounced on him when he turned around and saw Lu Beiye rushing towards the center of the battle. Although he knew that Lu Beiye had a high level of ability, he was still worried and anxiously wanted to chase after him.
Sang Yan was also extremely anxious. While using her golden blade to repel the approaching enemies, she shouted, "Xiao Ye! Wait for us!"
Lu Beiye heard their shouts, but he didn't turn around... he just responded in his still childish but unusually calm voice.
"Brother Che, Sister Yan... don't worry! You go help the others! I'm going to find my sister!" Before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared into the thicker smoke and dust and the denser battle.
As Lu Beiye ran with all his might, he scanned the battlefield along the way.
When he saw his teammates, dressed in Flameheart combat suits, being suppressed by the enemy and struggling or even in dire straits, the little guy frowned and clenched his fists tightly.
The golden threads that were originally wrapped around his fingertips swirled violently, transforming into two enormous cleavers that gleamed with a chilling light!
The machete was almost as tall as his small frame, creating a striking visual contrast when held in his hand.
It seemed as if he could crush this small body at any moment, yet he managed to keep it firmly under his control.
Wielding his golden machete, Lu Beiye charged headlong into the battlefield, maximizing his speed and agility.
Like a slippery fish, it darted swiftly through the gaps between the soldiers' legs and weapons as they clashed fiercely.
Those golden cleavers were specifically designed to attack the enemy's lower body, knees, ankles, and other relatively weak points in their defenses!
Swish! Swish!
A level 3 zombie that was lunging at the Flameheart team members had its legs cleanly severed at the knees!
Click!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Beiye leaped, flipped his wrist, and the blade flashed down from top to bottom, splitting the legless zombie in two from head to chest!
Blood and entrails splattered out...
The rescued Flameheart team member, splattered with foul-smelling blood, stared in shock at the small figure that had already left. After a moment of stunned silence, he choked back tears and spoke with emotion.
"Thank you... thank you, Young Master Ono!"
laugh!
The blade flashed again!
A Rock-type ability user who attempted to ambush another Flameheart team member from behind felt a chill on his wrist, and blood gushed from his palm, falling to the ground accompanied by a shrill scream.
With his pair of golden cleavers, Lu Beiye carved a bloody path and charged all the way to the area where He Zhuo, Ji Xian, and the others were engaged in the fiercest battle.
"Ah Ye... let's go to Mei Bao's place!" He Zhuo was using a cracked, nearly broken earthen shield to desperately withstand the frenzied attacks of a level six metal-type zombie, blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Beiye's gaze swept quickly over He Zhuo, then turned to Ji Xian, Gu Wan, Luo Xingyou, and the others beside him, who were also covered in blood, pale-faced, yet still struggling to stay upright...
Seeing everyone in such a terrible state, a fierce and angry look that was completely out of character for his age flashed in his clear eyes!
Lu Beiye glanced instinctively and very quickly in the direction of Lu Nange in the distance, and just then saw Zhizhi appear beside her sister, waving her vines. He felt a little relieved.
[Sister and Zhizhi can definitely handle a level 7 zombie! We need to help Brother Zhuo and the others deal with these level 5 and 6 zombies first! A quick victory is essential!]
In a flash, Lu Beiye made the most level-headed judgment.
He loosened his grip, and the two imposing golden cleavers instantly disintegrated, transforming back into countless resilient threads.
"Damn it!" Lu Beiye shouted, waving his hands forward with intense concentration.
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