Everyone's attention was drawn to this person who suddenly broke in.

This man is covered in white battle suit.

Appear in a powerful way.

As soon as it appears, it presents a passionate picture with the means of violent aesthetics.

The two sand wolves were like little chicks being spun around, with their heads torn off at random.

The sand wolf whose head was torn off turned into dust and floated in the wind in the next second.

The wolf head held in Malo's hands turned into fine sand and slipped through his fingers.

Then, not far away, new sand floating from the air formed two sand wolves.

At this moment, all the sand wolves around slowly turned towards Malo, as if they had changed their attack targets.

Marlowe's eyes turned cold.

Along the way, anger had already filled his chest.

He didn't say much, just took a step and rushed forward at an accelerated speed.

Three sand wolves rushed forward in formation.

However, Malo's sweeping punch, which emitted a golden glow, pierced three of them.

The exploding sand splashed everywhere.

Marlowe had no time to care about anything else and continued to rush towards the small building in front.

The surrounding sand wolves were almost no match for them.

Any sand wolf that came within three meters of Marlo would be easily defeated by his punch.

Even though every time one of them died, a new one would form, and even though they had previously slaughtered half of the county's population at will.

But now facing Marlowe.

They became the targets of slaughter without any resistance.

In addition to the countless numbers gained with the help of the wind and sand in the wind and sand barrier, in addition to the strength and speed comparable to normal tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves.

There is nothing special about them, and their spiritual power level is not even level 0. They are just a means for this barrier to condense false life to defend against the enemy.

Even though their bodies are made of sand, they are not immune to physical attacks. Instead, if their heads receive even the slightest attack, they will simply disintegrate into a pile of sand.

It is no wonder that in such a harsh and unfavorable environment as the wind and sand barrier, many of these people can survive under the hands of the sand wolves.

Their only advantage is numbers.

In front of Marlowe, it might be an exaggeration to say that they were ants, but at most they were just sick, old and toothless mice.

Not to mention using some special techniques, just using his current amplified physical strength, no sand wolf would need him to throw a second punch.

In less than ten seconds, Marlowe, who had run straight through the pack of sand wolves, arrived in front of the small building.

The dozens of people at the door who were originally trying to meet him could not help but stare in amazement at him who was rushing towards them like a killing god.

They looked at each other.

Looking at the dust in the sky behind Marlo, before a new batch of sand wolves could condense, they were all killed.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Where did this tough guy come from? How could he just mow down the sand wolves without any rivals? !

"I won't say anything else. Just tell me if all the people in the small building are survivors?"

Marlowe looked behind him.

It seemed that because he killed too quickly, the dust in the sky took a moment to condense into sand wolves, and the condensation speed was obviously slower.

Taking advantage of this time, he immediately began to question the people in front of him.

"There were 1,358 people in the small building, and we are not sure if all of them are survivors."

"We don't have the capacity to conduct a thorough cleanup and inspection of the town of Pulan."

A soldier with a bandage on his abdomen slowly stood up and walked over to Marlowe who was asking the question.

He is the highest ranking of the eight soldiers.

Looking at the calm-looking soldier, Marlowe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you scouts sent in by the Plateau Border Corps?"

He knew that the Plateau Border Corps in the direction of GE County had sent a total of eighty-five scouts into the wind and sand, but none of them were teleported through space as soon as they entered the wind and sand barrier and were able to come out.

The eight soldiers lying on the ground and standing in front of him should be the scouts sent into this wind and sand barrier before.

"Well, after I realized that there was something wrong with the place I came in from, I headed towards the nearest city."

"Through some flash signal devices, the eight of us who were teleported to the vicinity of Plan Town will meet up."

"Then we found a group of sand wolves besieging this place. We just got here not long ago."

The soldier shook his head sadly.

He led his team here when he found out that the survivors were besieged, and had no time to search other places.

Maybe everyone else is dead.

Perhaps these survivors who were chased by the sand wolves and hid themselves away were the only remaining flames? Or perhaps there were still people struggling to survive in other corners.

There were only eight of them anyway.

The radio could not contact the main force of the Plateau Border Corps outside, nor could it contact the dozens of other scouts sent in.

Even if you can kill one sand wolf at a time, you will run out of ammunition and food sooner or later when facing the endless sand wolves.

For now, it’s good enough that we can temporarily protect the survivors in the building.

It's difficult to get everyone out of here.

It was also difficult to go out and find other survivors.

Hearing this, Marlowe paused for a moment.

Only 1,358 people left...

Although Pulan Town is a small county, it has a population of at least 4,000 people, and now it has suffered such a high ratio of casualties.

If we compare this to the nearly 10,000 people in PL County, how many more people would be killed or injured in other places? If it was just a high-intensity sandstorm, people would not have suffered too many casualties if they had hidden themselves in their houses in time.

However, the appearance of this sand wolf obviously caused huge casualties.

The harm brought by the abyss is really unbearable.

This made Malo, a member of Everday whose purpose was to deal with the Abyss, feel a little guilty.

If he were here...

As Marlowe thought about this, he fell into deep silence.

"Sir, please give me your instructions!"

The soldier with a bandage on his stomach saluted with difficulty and spoke to the silent Marlowe.

At this moment, this fierce man who rushed in like a mowdown has become everyone's hope.

The surrounding soldiers and civilians all looked over with a glimmer of hope.

Hearing this, Marlowe also came back to his senses.

Casualties aside.

Now is not the time to reminisce or blame yourself.

The most important thing right now is to protect those who are still alive, and then try to find other survivors if there is enough energy.

The creature with the aura of the third-level peak spiritual power has not appeared in this wind and sand barrier yet, and he can't deal with it.

So you don’t have to think about it for now, because there’s no point in thinking about it.

The remaining threats are endless sandstorms and endless sand wolves.

The wind and sand are not a big deal, as you can always withstand it by wearing thicker clothes. Besides, the survivors are hiding in a building with sealed windows, so they don’t have to worry about the invasion of wind and sand.

As for the sand wolves, their threats can be completely ignored with him around.

If you just hold on, you can hold on for a while.

As for wanting to take people out or look for other living people, he can't do it alone at the moment.

Even if it succeeded, there would be heavy casualties.

Without the small building where he could defend himself, it would be difficult for him to ensure that so many people were safe.

so……

"Continue to hold on here. You and the young men inside will take turns behind me to deal with the Sand Wolves that may have gotten through my defense line."

"Support will be here soon!"

Marlowe's confident voice infected everyone.

This gave most people, whose nerves had been tense for a long time, a sense of confidence.

With this tough guy, it would be easier to defend the small building.

They didn't think about how long they would have enough food if they continued to hold on.

After all, holding on may be the only option now.

The wind, sand and sand wolves will prevent them from leaving.

Even if they reach the edge of the sandstorm-covered area after going through untold hardships and suffering countless casualties, the power that allows them to instantly change the world may be released again.

Then let all the work go in vain.

Only then will there be real despair.

Now, let’s just believe what Meng said about support, which is the most correct choice.

Marlowe heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone had regained a bit of confidence.

The more desperate the moment.

The more we need a strong heart, the more we need an atmosphere full of hope.

Marlowe had learned the art of speaking and spiritual power techniques to guide and infect emotions at Dawn Academy, and that was what he had done with his voice just now.

But in fact, what Marlowe said about the support coming soon was not a lie.

Not long after he came in, six official members of Yongzhou who came from nearby crossed the wind and sand barrier without hesitation and came in.

When he was dealing with the sand wolves just now, he was able to communicate with his colleagues through the Spark chat group and find out the progress of them.

After coming in, these colleagues were also teleported to various places.

Then they made reasonable judgments and choices based on their landing points after being teleported.

PL County has one Pulan Town and two townships, Baga and Hor.

Two people who were closer to Baga Township and Hor Township went there to conduct exploration and search and rescue.

At the same time, several colleagues discovered a large number of troops that were randomly teleported.

It was the plateau border corps stationed in the barrier that Marlowe had mentioned before. Now they had resolutely chosen to enter the barrier to rescue people.

After these came in, they lost their radio communication capabilities, and their organized troops were separated because they were teleported to various places through space.

The six of them were also gathering the soldiers they met along the way, and taking them with them as their living force to their destination.

So Marlowe understood that he just had to hold on for a while longer with these survivors.

Four official members of Eternal Day and a group of modern firepower troops will come to support.

At that time, as long as the monster at the peak of level three spiritual power does not appear, they can even try to find and rescue all the survivors.

Pondering over this.

Marlowe, who had been looking gloomy since entering the wind and sand barrier, relaxed a little.

But suddenly he felt a breath.

It was the aura of the second-level spiritual power, slowly condensing behind him.

Looking at the horrified expressions of the people in front of him looking behind him, Marlowe turned around without hesitation.

I saw that the flying dust in the sky did not condense into new sand wolves.

But all come together.

The prototype of a huge monster with a human body and a wolf head appeared faintly.

Although details such as facial features have not yet been completed.

However, this nearly fifty-meter-tall monster already had the aura of a second-level spiritual power.

Compared to the countless sand wolves that had been condensed before and whose spiritual power level was not even level 0, the monster condensed by the wind and sand now was full of oppression.

Because of the gathering of this monster, the sandstorm over the entire Plan Town became much thinner.

"Take everyone and evacuate immediately!"

"The farther away the better!"

Marlowe shouted out these words at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, all the previous statements about holding on can be overturned.

At this moment, we must evacuate! With the damage that a level 2 monster can cause, hiding in the small building is just waiting for death.

It just so happens that the wind and sand are now sparse and the sand wolves are gone.

He rushed forward to restrain the monster, and all the survivors immediately evacuated! The farther the better!

Marlowe thought so and rushed over immediately after shouting that sentence.

Although the monster with a wolf head and a human body is obviously still in the pre-transformation stage.

But he seized this opportunity!

Transformation CD is long, isn't that a target? He shouted without hesitation, as if echoing some power in the distance.

Thousands of miles away.

The Fusang tree in the cave of Yongzhu headquarters moves without wind.

Above the ten little golden crow embryos, one of them was flickering with a faint light.

Then, a mighty force descended across thousands of mountains and rivers and numerous spatial barriers.

Even the wind and sand barrier was shaken a few times by the impact of this instantaneous force.

Then, this power rushed into Marlowe's body.

The blazing pseudo-sun fire began to burn on Marlowe's body.

Marlowe, who was at the middle level of level one, had reached the peak of level one with the help of the Dawn Suit.

At this moment.

The power amplified by the Golden Crow pushed him beyond his limit and temporarily reached the initial stage of level two.

Then, Marlowe, with full buffs, rushed towards the monster with a wolf head and a human body.

While it was still swaying before transforming, he jumped up and kicked it hard in the chest.

The terrifying flames are combined with the simple and crisp physical strength.

This kick from Marlowe, who had the second level of spiritual power, instantly hit the monster with a wolf head and a human body.

The terrifying power was released.

The chest of the wolf-headed human monster exploded immediately, and several small buildings behind it were even damaged by the aftermath of the attack.

With a loud rumbling sound, several small buildings collapsed, raising dust.

Marlowe, who had passed through the monster, looked back and saw that the monster with a wolf's head and a human body had a big hole in its chest and flames burning on its body.

But it still didn't die.

More sand and dust condensed from afar, and the sky and the earth became much clearer in an instant.

The sand and dust burning with an eternal flame on the monster's body fell off automatically, and new sand and dust quickly repaired and continued to improve the body of the wolf-headed human monster.

“Damn it!”

Marlowe frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

This sandstorm covers nearly 10,000 square kilometers of land. If this monster stays in here, can it repair itself almost infinitely?! He pondered for a second.

Marlowe suddenly realized that the monster had shed its body that was stained with the Pseudo-Sun True Fire, so it must be that the Pseudo-Sun True Fire was a threat to it! Thinking of this, Marlowe rushed towards the monster that was repairing its body without hesitation.

He stepped lightly on the ground, creating a crack.

Then he jumped up and shot towards the monster like a flaming arrow.

However, the monster with a wolf's head and a human body seemed to be on guard. The dust around it turned into a whip, hitting Marlowe in the air and changing his direction.

Then the monster decisively dissipated the whip made of sand on the spot, preventing the pseudo-sun true fire that it was contaminated with from getting close to itself at all.

Marlowe, who was not careful for a moment, fell into the empty town of Plan in an instant, and crashed directly into a bungalow area with a loud bang.

Amidst a series of rumbling and breaking sounds, he was dragged along the ground by a powerful force, flattening several bungalows along the way.

It took a long time before it stopped and was buried in the ruins of a house.

"Ahem, the breath is still rising. The one just now was almost as strong as mine."

Although Marlowe was not hurt, he couldn't help but mutter to himself in the narrow space under the ruins, holding his chest.

He casually pushed away the concrete debris on his body.

The Dawn Suit also automatically emitted light, clearing away the dust on its body.

Looking at the monster in the distance that was still repairing and perfecting its body, feeling the increasingly majestic aura.

Marlowe couldn't help but swallow deeply.

He looked again at the collapsed building not far from his feet.

Marlowe breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he asked the survivors inside to retreat. After fighting with the monster for a few times, he destroyed the surrounding area beyond recognition.

Sensing the survivors moving away, Marlowe jumped up from the ruins of the house with a serious expression.

Rush towards the monster again.

The Golden Crow's amplification lasts only three minutes, and the person will become completely exhausted after it ends.

He scored against the clock.

At this moment, Marlowe's momentum, like a flaming arrow, became even stronger.

The monster's whip was instantly defeated and turned into burning dust.

Then, Marlowe rushed straight to the face of the monster with a wolf head and a human body with an unstoppable momentum.

The golden lines on his body glowed with a stronger light, and the secret method of burning will started to operate at full power, and it seemed to have reached the second stage.

Part of the will was ignited.

Bringing more power to Marlowe's attack.

This blow must...

Hiss! Marlowe, who was about to strike the decisive blow, suddenly gasped.

I saw a monster with a wolf head and a human body in front of me. Its face without facial features finally had its facial features formed.

The monster itself only had a faint aura of mid-level level two, but at this moment it instantly climbed to the peak of level two.

Marlowe had no time to dodge.

The monster slapped him hard and sent him flying.

The powerful force caused part of Dawn's suit to shatter, and Marlowe was instantly knocked flying, even forming a sonic boom cloud in the air.

With a loud bang, the fragile ground was torn apart.

Malo was embedded in a huge cracked pit that was more than ten meters deep and nearly a hundred meters in diameter.

This attack happened to fall in front of the path of the large number of survivors who were moving away.

This caused all the survivors to be knocked to the ground by the shock wave in an instant, blocking their escape route.

Marlowe only felt his eyes go dark and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't tried to control his strength, he would have created a hole at least five times larger, and all the thousand survivors who were trying to escape would have been killed by him.

Fortunately, he forcibly absorbed the force in the air, so that it did not spread too much.

But this also made his injuries more serious.

Not to mention the bruises all over his body, he felt that his internal organs had also suffered great damage from this blow.

Part of the Dawn suit was broken.

Half of the cheek and a small part of the torso were exposed, covered in blood and cracks.

The Godzilla doll protected inside the clothes was not damaged, but it fell out after a part of the Dawn suit broke.

Marlowe was in so much pain that he couldn't get up for a while.

He could only move a few fingers weakly to hold on to the Godzilla doll that had fallen out.

At this moment, in front of the survivors was Marlowe, who was stuck in the pit and his breath was gradually getting weaker.

Behind him was a fifty-meter-long monster with a wolf head and a human body, which made a loud noise with every step.

Feelings of despair flashed through people's minds.

(End of this chapter)