I Have A City In An Alternate World
Chapter 4720 - Chapter 4720 Perseverance in a desperate situation (1)

Chapter 4720: Perseverance in a desperate situation (1) Chapter 4720: Perseverance in a desperate situation (1) After jumping over the barrier of base No. 3, caster used the night as a cover and continued to advance.

At this moment, he could already see the figures flashing in the nearby buildings. They were obviously undead soldiers.

They weren’t in a hurry to attack. Instead, like a cat toying with a mouse, they constantly harassed base No. 3.

However, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would be like a venomous snake, launching a fatal attack.

It had only been ten to twenty minutes since the battle started, but the casualties of the guards had already exceeded one-third.

Such heavy casualties were enough to cause the camp to collapse. The only reason they were still holding on was because they had nowhere to run.

If there was really a way to escape, the people in base No. 3 would have evacuated long ago. They definitely wouldn’t have been able to survive until now.

Looking at the current situation, base No. 3 would be razed to the ground in an hour at most.

A sense of urgency suddenly appeared in caster’s heart, and he decisively sped up his actions.

In the state of high-speed movement, his newly awakened stealth ability was greatly reduced, making him look like a monster covered in long black hair.

As they advanced, the black mist kept wriggling. It seemed to blend into the night, but there were still differences.

It was impossible for the elite spirit soldiers to ignore such an anomaly.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, a series of rapid bullets were shot, dragging a dark green fluorescent light.

The attack came rather suddenly, and the angle was also very tricky. It was not in caster’s field of vision at all.

Just as the bullet was about to hit him, caster’s body turned into black mist, and the bullet shot out from his chest.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bullet hit the metal and made a series of crisp sounds, as if the bullet just now did not hit the solid object.

In the blink of an eye, caster’s body solidified and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Turning one’s body into a cloud of black mist was also one of the awakened abilities. It could reduce the damage caused by physical attacks.

Reducing the damage did not mean avoiding it, and vomiting blood was the most obvious manifestation.

Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, caster was still able to endure. However, the problem was that he had already been discovered by the enemy, and more attacks would follow.

Sure enough, in the next second, a series of bullets flew over. The dark green trajectories could clearly be seen, but there was nowhere to hide.

Caster let out a low growl, like an injured beast, and charged towards a nearby building at an extremely fast speed.

The attacks were unavoidable, so he could only try to reduce the damage as much as possible and find a way to break out of the encirclement.

In the blink of an eye, he hid behind the building, and the continuous bullets hit the brick wall, sending debris flying.

Black blood spurted out of caster’s mouth again, with a faint green light.

The bullets used by the undead soldiers did not only tear through the body, but they also carried fatal toxins.

This dark green substance would trigger a series of negative reactions after entering the body of the injured.

Not only would it corrode the body’s organs, but it would also cause the body to stiffen and rot. It could even become a subordinate of the undead soldiers after death.

The smell of the wounded would also expose their location, allowing the spirit soldiers to track them easily.

If it wasn’t for caster’s awakened ability, he would have been dead after being shot by more than ten bullets.

It was not important that he was injured. The key was that he could not complete the request for help. He had originally planned to make others think highly of him, but now it seemed that he had overestimated his ability.

With his current abilities, it was impossible for him to break out of the encirclement of so many monsters.

Caster, who had been proud of his awakened superpowers, suddenly became depressed.

He was now a little suspicious that even if he really did awaken, he would still be a failure.

this is not the result I want. Even if I have to risk my life today, I must find reinforcements!

After hesitating for a dozen seconds, caster’s gaze became firm. Some things could be deceived by others, but they couldn’t be deceived by one’s own heart.

If he compromised this time, he could forget about taking another step forward in his life.

Caster made up his mind. He observed his surroundings and began his operation again.

Braving the flying bullets, he continued to run forward, occasionally using cover to hide.

The abilities he had awakened did not include speed, so he was not much faster than an ordinary person when running.

Facing the elite spirit soldiers, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. The green bullets kept shooting into their bodies.

In a short period of time, the bullets accumulated in his body weighed three to five catties, and his body had become a pile of rotten meat.

Although he wasn’t killed, caster was in great pain. The path he took to break out of the encirclement was filled with blood.

At that moment, caster was showing signs of severe blood loss. His vision was turning black and he was in a daze.

If he was not treated in time, his life might be in danger.

The most important thing to do now was to quickly find a place to rest and find a way to replenish the blood loss.

However, the situation was too urgent for him to rest. If he continued to delay, base No. 3 would definitely be able to escape.

He couldn’t rest, he had to continue.

No one would believe that this usually irresponsible and sloppy wastrel would actually have such a noble character.

After resting for a few seconds, caster spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and charged out again.

However, he had just taken two steps when he felt danger approaching. Immediately after, he saw a figure blocking in front of him.

The figure was nearly three meters tall and held an alien weapon in its hand. It was 2.3 or 2.4 meters long, and there was a bayonet and an axe at the front of the spear.

The fist-sized gun was aimed at caster’s head and the trigger was pulled.

“BOOM!”

Following the sound of a gunshot, a dark green flame shot out and landed on caster’s body.

“Ah!”

Caster let out a blood-curdling screech. This blow was rather heavy, and he almost fainted.

Although the previous bullet attack was very painful, he could barely withstand it.

However, this wave of attack had increased the pain by more than ten times. One could imagine the degree of pain.

Before he could recover from the pain, the figure in front of him launched another attack, kicking him hard in the chest.

As if he had been hit by a car, caster’s body flew backward and slammed into the wall.

Caster, who was severely injured, could no longer use his ability. He could only take the attack head-on.

The wall had a large hole in it, and caster was like a pile of mud, lying limply on the ground.

He felt that all his bones had been broken, and his internal organs had been shattered and shifted.

The blood that he spat out was actually mixed with pieces of his internal organs, emitting a green light.

Caster didn’t faint, but he was in a terrible condition. Blood was spurting out of his mouth as he struggled to stand up.

After all, he had yet to complete his task.

However, caster didn’t even have the strength to move his fingers, let alone stand up and continue to break out.

Was he going to fail just like that?

After a few struggles, caster revealed a helpless smile. He did not expect that he would still be a loser after his awakening.

“But I’m not willing to accept this, Yingluo!”

The tall and terrifying figure walked forward with heavy steps and raised the strange weapon in his hand.

It was obvious that they were going to use the hatchet and spear to execute caster’s head.

A few decades ago, the desert butcher’s favorite way of showing off was to cut off the enemy’s head and hang it up.

Caster closed his eyes, waiting for the final moment to arrive.

“Pfft!”

A cold light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.