Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 217 Immortal
Wang Ding's face darkened, and he was about to take out new props, but all the injuries on these white people suddenly disappeared.

There was no scar on the snow-white skin, and those festering and pitch-black wounds just now seemed to be everyone's fantasy.

"what?"

Wang Ding was stunned, and Liu Mengmeng was also stunned.

They looked at the white man in disbelief, and the white man had already walked over with a blank face.

Wang Ding turned to look at Tang Lei who was on the side, and asked himself comfortingly, "Did you make a mistake and heal them?"

Tang Lei was speechless, "I didn't make a move."

Lan Xiaye and Qiangwei have seen such a way before, "For them, they must be killed with one blow."

After finishing speaking, the two shot.

Rose's ability was suppressed, so he could only take out his weapon and rely on his own strength to kill the white man.

She rushed directly to a white man, grabbed his neck, and twisted it hard.

Lan Xiaye created a space, enveloped the few white people closest to her, and then shattered the space.

Qiangwei threw away the corpse in her hand and rushed towards the next white man.

Unexpectedly, a soft and boneless hand climbed onto her back, soft but full of murderous intent.

Qiangwei was caught off guard that a piece of flesh was torn off, and she turned around to look.

It turned out to be the white man whose neck was broken by her just now. He straightened his crooked neck and looked no different from a normal person.

There was a chill in Qiangwei's heart, and he was resurrected.

At the same time, Lan Xiaye watched in astonishment as the white man who had been crushed by the space dissolved in the seawater, and unexpectedly re-condensed into shape.

They are still the same as before, with the same facial features, the same body shape, and the same expressionless face.

Lan Xiaye felt deeply disturbed, if these white men were immortal, then their battles would be meaningless.

Tang Lei's ability is to heal, not to hurt. He didn't dare to confront the white man head-on, so he turned his head and ran towards the ship.

Seeing Tang Lei running away, Wang Ding secretly gritted his teeth, "This kid is actually a deserter!"

But there was no white man chasing after him, which made Wang Ding think of running away.

He didn't want to get entangled with these undead monsters at all.

Liu Mengmeng saw the white people resurrected one after another in the hands of Qiangwei and Lan Xiaye, and asked loudly, "They can't be killed, what should we do?"

Lan Xiaye touched her face, and kept using teleportation to avoid the group of white people. Among the five, she was the most favored by the white people, and most of the white people were besieging her.

"Retreat first." While teleporting, she gradually approached the ship.

Liu Mengmeng said hello, and then imagined countless handsome and powerful men standing beside her, silently protecting her.

At the same time, the phantoms of six or seven handsome men emerged, standing affectionately beside Liu Mengmeng. After seeing the white people around them, their eyes turned cold, and they waved their hands, shaking all the white people around them away.

Taking this opportunity, Lan Xiaye teleported to Liu Mengmeng's side, passed through this no-man's land, and headed straight for the ship.

Because there is no strong physical support, excessive use of abilities makes her feel quite tired, even if she has enough spiritual power, she cannot use abilities frequently.

Wang Ding also escaped immediately, and followed Lan Xiaye to the ship.

With a wave of hands, Qiangwei got rid of the white men who were entangled with her, and wanted to escape.

It just so happened that at this time, Liu Mengmeng's eyes turned cold, and she said sadly to the handsome man beside her, "This woman hurt me."

The handsome men frowned immediately, their affectionate eyes seemed to be on fire, and they flew towards Qiangwei.

The six men attacked her at the same time, crippling Qiangwei's hands and feet, and knocking her to the ground.

Qiangwei's magnificent pink pupils darkened, "You're courting death!"

This sentence undoubtedly touched the thunder point of the handsome man. When he raised his arm, his gesture was like treating an extremely weak ant, trying to crush Qiangwei to death.

As soon as Lan Xiaye boarded the boat, she saw this scene, her eyes were completely gloomy, and she ran towards Qiangwei as if flying.

The handsome man's hand had already been lightly pressed down, Qiangwei's pupils suddenly dilated, and a huge phantom appeared above her head.

This phantom is far larger than the subconscious phantom of any tasker. When it unfolds, it looks like a statue of a worshiping god. You have to look up to see its whole picture.

The phantom is not as good as the facial features stared at by other taskers. Its facial features are more blurred, adding a sacred and inviolable aura.

Lan Xiaye's footsteps stopped unknowingly, and she stared blankly at this phantom.

The white people shrank back tremblingly as if they had encountered a natural enemy, without any previous arrogance.

Xu Ying glanced down and looked at Liu Mengmeng indifferently. In an instant, all the handsome men beside her were reduced to ashes and completely shattered.

Liu Mengmeng was backlashed, and immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood, her anger was like gossamer.

She looked at this huge phantom in horror, and murmured: "What is this..."

Xu Ying raised her arm lightly, and countless red silk threads hung down from her fingers.

These red silk threads fluttered in the wind, one by one tied to the body of the white man.

After being manipulated, the white people surrounded Liu Mengmeng expressionlessly.

"No!" Liu Mengmeng kept backing, but bumped into the white people who surrounded her from behind. She was desperate for a moment, and she knelt down and begged: "I was wrong, please let me go, I will never do this again Already!"

However, Xu Ying ignored her and disappeared after manipulating the white man to kill Liu Mengmeng.

After the loss of a huge phantom on top of her head, Lan Xiaye breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and dragged out Qiangwei, whose pupils were dilated and unconscious.

The white man lost the phantom's control, and chased after Lan Xiaye again.

A mighty group of people chased after her, Lan Xiaye dragged an unconscious Qiangwei in his hand, and almost fainted.

She can no longer use teleportation, her physical strength has reached its limit, once she uses teleportation again, she may not be able to run directly and fall to the ground.

At this moment, a healing holy light on the boat landed on Lan Xiaye, barely dispelling her physical exhaustion.

Lan Xiaye cheered up, and shouted at Wang Ding, "Come and pick her up!"

Wang Ding reluctantly got off the boat, and went to meet Lan Xiaye.

Tang Lei on the boat is also sharing the healing light with the three of them and treating them in time.

Qiangwei's hands and feet healed directly under the abundant healing holy light, but her lax consciousness has not yet come to her senses.

At this time, a white man behind him jumped forward and threw Lan Xiaye down.

Her legs seemed to be filled with lead. If it wasn't for Tang Lei's healing holy light, which barely brought Lan Xiaye a sliver of physical strength, it would have been impossible for her to survive until now.

Now she was thrown down by the white people, and those white people behind her seemed to be crazy, they rushed forward one after another, pressing Lan Xiaye deeply.

(End of this chapter)