At the end of the wasteland, a shadow of ruin gradually emerges.

We have finally arrived at Suzaku Base.

From a distance, the defenses surrounding the base were in ruins, but the former glory could still be vaguely seen among the ruins.

The thick smell of gunpowder filled the air, with an unconcealable bloody scent.

Song Lufeng raised his hand and adjusted the communicator.

"Han Qiong, we're here."

After a brief silence, a tired but determined voice came.

"...I'm on the south side. We'll come to pick you up right away."

In the ruins, a group of figures emerged from the shadows.

The woman in the lead walked with decisive steps and a cold look. She was Han Qiong.

Every survivor behind her looked nervous, with deep fatigue on their faces.

"Thank you for coming."

Han Qiong whispered, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Song Lufeng nodded and glanced at the team behind her.

"It's no problem to pick you up, but we have to pass this area first."

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the air.

The ground shook as if something was approaching.

Han Qiong's expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "Something is wrong, the Fusion Faction is here!"

The next second, more than a dozen figures emerged from the shattered ruins.

They are members of the Fusion Faction, and their half-human, half-beast bodies exude a terrifying sense of oppression.

Some had sharp bone blades, some had beast wings on their backs, and some had tails covered with poisonous thorns.

These monsters had twisted bodies but moved extremely quickly, charging towards the team with fierce murderous intent.

"Prepare for battle!"

Song Lufeng shouted softly, and the "Black Moon" in his hand quickly condensed.

The team immediately deployed a defensive formation, Liu Zui rushed to the front, and swung his flaming sword, creating a blaze of flames.

"Be careful of their characteristics!" Han Qiong shouted, "Members of the Fusion Faction all have the ability of alien beasts!"

A Fusion member swung a bone blade and rushed towards Liu Zui.

"Get out of my way!"

Liu Zui shouted coldly, and swung his sword down like thunder, knocking the opponent back several meters.

The Lu River released a turbulent current, sweeping up the two enemies and throwing them far away.

"These guys have strong defenses!" Lu He said coldly, "but not enough to force us to retreat."

Xu Xiang pressed his hands on the ground, and a thick rock wall rose from the ground, blocking the enemy's charge.

"Try to break through this wall!" Xu Xiang sneered.

The air suddenly became hot.

A tall figure slowly walked out from behind the ruins.

The leader of the fusion faction appeared.

He was tall, covered in thick scale armor, and his arms were burning with flames.

A tail covered with poisonous stingers drags behind it, and every step it takes carries a breath of destruction.

His eyes were bloodshot and there was an icy smile on his lips.

"Humans..." His voice was low and hoarse, "Your struggle is meaningless."

Seeing his look, Qi Wan felt sick. Her special ability was eagle eyes, which allowed her to see every detail, and she felt nauseous.

The rest of the people also felt very uncomfortable.

These fusion factions are different from the alien beasts, but they are clearly not alien beasts.

The weird and twisted feeling of fusion with the alien beast would make anyone feel sick.

"What the hell is this? Don't tell me, these are all transformed people!"

Xu Xiang couldn't stand it.

Who can bear it?

Song Lufeng's eyes flashed coldly.

The leader raised his hands, and the flames on his arms suddenly turned into boiling poisonous gas.

The poisonous gas spread rapidly, covering the entire battlefield.

The corrosive smell is pungent and makes breathing difficult.

"Stand back!"

Song Lufeng roared and released his cubic power at the same time.

A transparent cubic barrier formed around the team, completely isolating the poison gas.

The poisonous gas hit the barrier with a hissing sound, trying to erode its structure.

"Xiao Zao, use your plants to stop it!" Song Lufeng ordered quickly.

Xiaozao's plant warriors quickly spread out, and countless vines pierced the leader and entangled his limbs.

The poison gas was isolated and the leader roared angrily.

He swung his tail violently, breaking all the vines wrapped around his body.

Song Lufeng snorted coldly, and the "Black Moon" in his hand was ready to go.

The next second, he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the leader.

"Black Moon" drew a dark arc like lightning and pierced the leader's chest with precision.

"Puff--" The black moon penetrated the scales, and the gushing blood was corrosive, but it could not hurt Song Lufeng.

The leader roared and tried to swing his claws to fight back, but Song Lufeng was faster.

He attacked again, slashing the Black Moon towards the leader's shoulder, severely injuring him.

A low roar was heard in the distance.

Fusion reinforcements are approaching quickly.

Qi Wan climbed up the ruins, her eagle eyes flashing with a cold light.

"At least twenty more reinforcements, move fast!" she warned loudly.

"Retreat!" Song Lufeng ordered decisively, "Enter the base and use the terrain for defense!"

The team quickly retreated, and Han Qiong led the survivors and guided them into the base.

However, the scene inside the Suzaku base shocked everyone.

This once glorious base is now in ruins.

The spire of the main building was blown off and collapsed buildings could be seen everywhere.

The streets were covered with charred marks, and there were still traces of alien beast claws on the walls.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder.

What is even more heartbreaking is that there are countless bodies scattered on the ground, both those of soldiers and civilians.

Several survivors were hiding in the ruins, looking pale and thin, with fear in their eyes.

"Suzaku Base...has been almost destroyed." Liu Zui clenched his fists and whispered.

Han Qiong took Song Lufeng through a secret passage and came to the underground facility.

"This is our last stronghold." Han Qiong whispered, his eyes filled with fatigue and despair.

"There are still some scientific research data in the Suzaku base, but the channel has been destroyed and cannot be transferred."

Song Lufeng nodded, his eyes stern: "Don't worry, we will defend this place."

The sound of fusionist footsteps could be heard in the distance.

They chased to the entrance of the base and prepared to launch the next wave of attack.

Song Lufeng held the Black Moon tightly, his eyes as sharp as torches.

Everyone, be careful.