Xiong Qingshan, who was about to fight to the death, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words that rang in his mind, and his eyes filled with joy.

"Uncle Guo, are you serious?"

"Uncle, when did I ever lie to you? But with this move, I hurt the enemy as well as myself. They will only hinder me here! They won't listen to me even if I say it. You are the most obedient, so take them away."

Xiong Qingshan scratched his head and kept nodding.

"Okay, then Uncle Guo, I will take them away."

This sentence was spoken with the mouth.

After hearing this, Xu Zhaohua and Mo Jinglan all looked at Xiong Qingshan in confusion. Did Guo Baolin just communicate with Xiong Qingshan alone?

Then, as if he thought of something, Mo Jinglan shouted sharply.

"Qingshan, don't..."

"Take them away!"

Following Guo Baolin's roar, his old face seemed to be moisturized, with fewer wrinkles.

Xiong Qingshan vowed.

"Captain, Sister Lan, I'm sorry. We will only hinder Uncle Guo here. Let him let go and fight with all his strength. I will take you away!"

Xu Zhaohua and Mo Jinglan both had hidden anger on their faces. Just when they were about to resist, Guo Baolin's spiritual power suddenly came.

Except for Xiong Qingshan, everyone's body went limp and they suddenly lost their strength.

However, the moment they were about to fall, Xiong Qingshan rushed over, holding them in his arms one by one, like catching chickens.

"Uncle Guo, I'm waiting for your triumphant return."

Xiong Qingshan's body became more than twice as big as before. He hugged Xu Zhaohua, Mo Jinglan and Ye Ran with one hand, and hugged Liu Zimo and Xiao Chen with the other hand, and then looked away without looking back.

Run away.

Looking at Xiong Qingshan retreating in the distance, Guo Baolin had a look of relief in his eyes.

"Good boy."

Bang, bang, bang!

Huge explosions kept coming, and the three infected people who were about to chase Xiong Qingshan seemed to have gone crazy and kept hitting the ground with their bodies.

From their ferocious faces, it could be seen that they were all in great pain at this moment.

Guo Baolin's mental power has almost condensed into substance, forming a small tornado around him, with vegetation, sand, stones, and blood beads merging together, constantly circling and flying.

The ghostly woman was still moving forward slowly. When she saw Guo Baolin making this decision, there was a faint murderous intent in her eyes.

However, every step she took was extremely difficult.

At this time, there was only twenty meters between her and Guo Baolin. However, as she stepped out step by step, blood began to flow from her nostrils.

"Burning mental power, burning it so completely, you really don't want to die."

Her voice was also full of sighs.

At this time, half of Guo Baolin's mental power formed a pure mental shock, constantly bombarding the brains of the three infected people.

The other half was used to fight against the woman in front of him.

As the woman walked, her face suddenly changed, and she turned into a middle-aged woman in her forties.

A light purple mask appeared in front of her, constantly competing with Guo Baolin's mental power.

"How many people have you killed?"

Guo Baolin's eyes became more murderous, and the woman in front of him had obviously switched her abilities again.

She was still moving forward step by step. When Guo Baolin put his hands together, the houses on both sides were suddenly compressed into solid discus and moved towards the woman.

The woman, once again transformed into Shi Peijie, withstood the blow.

The two got closer and closer, and Guo Baolin's face began to age at an accelerated rate.

With two loud bangs, the heads of the two mutated beasts formed by level four infected finally exploded at this moment.

Blood sprayed all over the floor, they lay down weakly, and Guo Baolin's face became increasingly red.

His hair, which was originally half gray and black, continued to turn white and thin, and finally even his eyebrows became snow-white.

The ghostly woman's ears and corners of her mouth also began to bleed, and each step became more difficult, but her eyes were still looking at the direction Xiao Chen was leaving infatuatedly.

"It's almost, just a little bit."

With her final steps, her hand gently patted Guo Baolin.

There was no severe pain or strong impact of awakening skills, because the moment before she slapped Guo Baolin, her charming face was already covered with blood.

The mental power broke through the limit of defense, and the woman fell to the ground helplessly.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the head of the last infected person exploded at this moment.

Guo Baolin took a few steps back, his silver-white hair falling continuously from his head.

He was originally in his fifties, but now he looked like an old man in his nineties.

He gently touched the shoulder where the woman had patted him, and there was a thin pinprick on it.

"What's this?"

Guo Baolin finally couldn't help it and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Weird changes occurred within his body, as if an evil force was raging. He raised his right hand tremblingly, and saw fine scales beginning to appear on it.

"So, is this what infection feels like..."

Guo Baolin's cloudy eyes stared directly at the sunny sky.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt much, so you probably didn't suffer too much at that time."

A familiar face gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

"Molly, I'm going to see you."

He suddenly struggled to get up again, supporting half of his body, because he felt that someone was about to come back.

.....................

"Xiong Qingshan, you idiot, idiot!"

The corners of Mo Jinglan's eyes were red, and he kept running in front, while the others chased after him hard.

Xiong Qingshan lowered his head in guilt, his face was pale, and he did not dare to say a word.

When Guo Baolin ignited all his mental power, Xiong Qingshan realized that Guo Baolin had lied to him.

What he means by being sure is to sacrifice himself.

But when they were halfway back, the battle was over.

"Uncle Guo!"

Seeing Guo Baolin lying on the ground, Ye Ran rushed over with tears on his face, grabbed Guo Baolin's palm and put it on his face.

"Uncle Guo, you..."

Ye Ran's mental power swept through him, and his whole person was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Her mental power swept over, and she could hardly feel Guo Baolin's breath of life anymore.

"You burned all your mental power?!"

Ye Ran couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Seeing everyone in the Yueying team gathered around, a kind smile appeared on Guo Baolin's face.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was silent and constantly exerting "exuberance" on himself in an attempt to recover from his injuries, Guo Baolin coughed twice.
Chapter completed!