Chapter 625 Completely Subdued
At this moment, Hank, who was fleeing towards the sea, heard that there was no more movement behind him and instinctively turned around.
Turning around startled him.
Those four young men are still standing there? Have they given up the fight?
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Hank hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with fear, but he still turned and ran back.
"What are you doing? Run! The only chance of survival is to hide in the submarine with us!"
Han Shuo did not respond to Hank's question, but turned his head and glanced at him in surprise.
He hadn't expected that this person would still remember them at such a critical moment.
This is truly rare in the apocalypse...
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The fat man standing to the side clearly had a good impression of Hank. He patted his chest and said confidently.
"Hey, uncle, what's the rush? It's just a few birds. Watch us wipe them out!"
"What!?"
Hank exclaimed in surprise.
He felt that the four young men were truly terrified, otherwise they wouldn't have said such nonsense.
How many? That's hundreds of them, isn't it?
The swarm of corpse birds was about to arrive and could engulf the four people in front of them in an instant.
Although it was only their first meeting, Hank didn't want them to die in front of him like that, and kept trying to persuade them.
"Run! You all have guns, but you can't kill them all. If you get hurt, you're done for!"
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Han Shuo smiled, gently pushed away the kind-hearted Hank, and spoke.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine."
"Besides, it's too late to run now. There's no way that all of us can get into the submarine before the swarm of corpse birds arrives."
That's exactly right; those flying in the sky are obviously faster.
The flock of corpse birds was fleeting; they arrived just as Hank's men reached the reef!
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The next moment, Han Shuo stopped wasting time with Hank, gave an order, and took the lead in wielding his Tang sword to meet him.
"Xiao Zhao, stay here and protect Hank and the others!"
"Understood, Brother Han."
Xiao Zhao responded listlessly, clearly indicating that he was no longer experiencing the main enjoyment of this battle.
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At the same time, Feng said nothing, expressionless, and drew his two short blades, charging forward together.
The fat man picked up a large axe from the ground, cursing and looking fierce, and followed closely behind.
"Damn it, you bunch of red-eyed brats, die!"
After the three of them ran forward for several dozen meters, they attracted the attention of a flock of corpse birds in the sky.
Crash!
The sound of flapping wings rang out continuously, and the swarm of corpse birds swooped down, instinctively launching an attack on Han Shuo and his companions.
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"ah!?"
Hank, who was standing frozen in place, shouted in shock.
He had already sensed something was wrong, because the three people in front of him were running at an alarming speed, and even the fat man was faster than he had imagined.
In the brief moment he was distracted, the battle between Han Shuo and the other two officially began!
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Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish...
The crisscrossing black blades flashed through the air, and now each of his strikes could precisely take the lives of several corpse birds.
The wind beside him was even more exaggerated, with two white afterimages waving in perfect arcs. In just one exchange, the remains of dozens of corpse birds fell at his feet.
Of the three, the fat man was the most ferocious, but his kill efficiency was somewhat lacking.
Simply put, they roar fiercely but kill slowly.
After all, his axe was not as sharp as Han Shuo and Feng's weapons, and it was also a bit cumbersome in comparison.
Of course, compared to these two, his slaughter speed was much slower, but in Hank's eyes, it was still extremely exaggerated.
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"I...I...I..."
At this moment, Hank, who was watching from the back, was too shocked to speak.
He felt like he was watching a science fiction movie.
Having spent three years hiding underwater without any contact with the outside world, he suddenly felt like a country bumpkin, completely out of touch with the times.
What's wrong with this world? How can there be such a powerful person?
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On the other side, some of the survivors who were fleeing towards the sea also turned around and stopped.
They all spotted Han Shuo and his two companions fighting a swarm of corpse birds not far away.
Without exception, everyone in the crowd, like Hank, was stunned and incredulous.
Some even started discussing it amongst themselves.
"My God, that fat guy with the big axe is incredibly fierce."
"And another thing, the man who was talking to Chief Hank just now was wielding his Tang sword so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly."
"Look over there, that man in white is incredibly handsome!"
"Yes, yes, yes, he killed the corpse birds the fastest. Can a human really do that with such fluid movements?"
"Clad in white, with two white arcs swirling around his body, this person's fighting style is simply breathtaking..."
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Just as everyone began to discuss among themselves, the battle between Han Shuo and his two companions was nearing its end.
Unbeknownst to them, a few scattered corpse birds occasionally flew towards the rear.
Hank snapped out of his daze and was instantly startled.
Just as he was at a loss, Xiao Zhao listlessly used his military shovel to slap the corpse bird to the ground.
"Sigh... I really have an itch to play."
After dealing with these minor threats, Xiao Zhao casually complained.
Only then did Hank realize that the little brother beside him was also incredibly powerful.
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Finally, with Han Shuo's strike, not a single corpse bird remained in the air. The battle came quickly and ended just as quickly.
Just as he had initially judged, a few hundred corpse birds were indeed not enough for them to kill.
If Hank and his group weren't here, and if Xiao Zhao had joined the fight, the efficiency would definitely have been even higher...
After adjusting his breathing, Han Shuo sheathed the Tang sword in his hand and turned to walk towards Hank.
After the three returned to their original spot, the fat man wiped the filth off his face and began to boast.
"Hahaha! How about it, uncle? Aren't we awesome?"
Before Hank could even speak, the three Gold siblings quickly pushed their way out of the crowd.
He shouted excitedly.
"Are you... are you Supermen?"
As soon as God finished speaking, his sister's eyes welled up with tears.
Her face was full of admiration, and she even secretly glanced at Feng. After thinking for a moment, she praised him.
"No, that's not right!"
"They are not superheroes, they are sent by God to save us!"
Clearly, she had just been completely captivated by the wind's heroic bearing.
In her mind, such a handsome and strong man, a perfect man like a prince on a white horse, could only exist in her dreams!
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