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It's unbelievable, Horn Ting actually succeeded.
His water arrow, no, now it could be called a water gun, pierced the xenomorphs one by one, leaving everyone else stunned.
"Amazing!" Ma Dong exclaimed, "I didn't know water abilities could be this powerful!"
Amidst the noise, Wen Zhaoming slowly approached from the other side.
Tang Xuhai, with a stern face, scolded the excited group, "Stop making a ruckus! Can we relax now?!"
Liu Zhao and Wu Shan immediately chuckled, while Wang Dan and Olande moved forward to stand by Horn Ting, dealing with the xenomorphs he missed.
Fu Shiwu stood above, happy about Horn Ting's success but not showing it.
He simply said to Tang Xuhai, "Xuhai, Mr. Horn can only release 10 tons of water with his ability. I wonder how long he can keep spraying like this?"
Tang Xuhai nodded lightly. "I'm keeping an eye on it. Don't worry."
Fu Shiwu nodded and looked ahead, maintaining his focus on the clear three-dimensional images. This was his longest endurance yet.
The stronger the water pressure, the faster it jetted out. 10 tons of water couldn't last long, but it was having a significant impact.
Horn Ting's water gun was now sweeping like a heavy machine gun, firing 6,000 rounds per minute. Anything it touched either died or got wounded.
This made the evolved xenomorphs hiding in the back extremely anxious. If this continued, their minions would be decimated!
After eliminating nearly 200 xenomorphs in succession, the evolved xenomorphs in the back finally couldn't sit still.
"It's coming!" Fu Shiwu warned.
Tang Xuhai immediately gripped his sword hilt.
Liu Zhao and Wu Shan fought the xenomorphs that accidentally got too close.
After a while, Liu Zhao anxiously shouted, "Which one is it?!"
Liu Peiqi reassured him, "Don't worry, it's definitely not after you!"
The primary target of evolved abilities was usually the most powerful person, and right now, the target was undoubtedly Horn Ting.
Just then, Horn Ting urgently exclaimed, "I'm running out of my ability!"
Tang Xuhai calmly said, "Hold on, hold out a little longer if you can."
"It's here!" Fu Shiwu shouted, raising his dual guns and immediately firing!
As his bullets flew, the xenomorphs emerging from the horde also leaped, seeming to collide with the bullets.
"Squeak!!!" The xenomorphs roared angrily, using their tentacles to block all the bullets!
Tang Xuhai rubbed his feet together heavily, then kicked up, spinning in the air, his dragonbone blades swirling like rapidly rotating blades.
The xenomorph couldn't change its motion in time and collided head-on with Tang Xuhai.
The dragonbone blade fiercely slashed across the xenomorph's body, spewing blood from a massive wound.
Tang Xuhai paused mid-air, as the xenomorph passed by, releasing the dragonbone and swiftly drawing a military knife across the xenomorph's neck.
The xenomorph, initially hit by bullets, was already at a disadvantage and was severely injured by Tang Xuhai, ultimately receiving a fatal blow.
Blood scattered in the air, forming a bright red trail. Tang Xuhai landed, taking three quick steps forward, catching the dragonbone blade.
As he regained his senses, the xenomorph fell heavily in front of him.
"Wow~~~" Ma Dong, Liu Peiqi, and the others looked at Tang Xuhai with admiration and amazement, realizing his prowess, never expecting him to be this impressive!
At this point, Horn Ting had exhausted his ability. He gasped heavily, his hands trembling, eyes fixed straight ahead.
The onslaught from the xenomorphs finally stopped. Both sides stood quietly facing each other. Fu Shiwu climbed down from the car roof, walking over to the bottleneck with Tang Xuhai.
The xenomorphs grew restless, slowly starting to head down the mountain. Subsequently, they scattered in different directions.
"Phew—" Wang Dan heaved a sigh of relief.
Fu Shiwu wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling the odd sensation ebbing away. His legs weakened, and he almost fell, but Tang Xuhai held him.
"What's wrong?" Tang Xuhai tossed aside his sword.
"Exhausted," Fu Shiwu said softly, "I've been using that ability constantly."
"Constantly?!" Tang Xuhai stared at him incredulously.
Fu Shiwu nodded slightly, and Tang Xuhai calmly supported him against the car.
"What's wrong with Mr. Fu?" Olande seemed concerned, wanting to come over.
"Nothing, help Horn Ting get onto the car to rest," Tang Xuhai turned to block their view, "Others, clear the way down the mountain. We'll leave here soon."
The xenomorphs had only been temporarily repelled; no one knew if they would return, so leaving quickly seemed wise.
"Okay," Wang Dan nodded, leading the way downwards.
"Good grief!" Wu Shan rolled his eyes, while Liu Zhao helplessly patted him, saying, "Let's go, no time to waste."
The slope was littered with xenomorph corpses, some charred, others riddled with holes.
"I'll help too!" Miao Jia stood up.
Tang Xuhai glanced at him, asking, "What's the situation around?"
"No abnormalities for now. The xenomorph horde is running along the highway toward Cloud City," Miao Jia replied, glancing at his computer.
"Then go and help," Tang Xuhai instructed.
After resting for a few hours and replenishing water and food, Fu Shiwu's spirits noticeably improved in the afternoon.
He glanced back at Miao Jia, who occupied the rear compartment entirely.
To facilitate Miao Jia's work, Tang Xuhai reorganized the rear, making a makeshift workstation for him. He even fused Miao Jia's satellite antenna with the car body using metal abilities, securely fixing the antenna on the roof.
Miao Jia's solar panel was also placed on the top of the rear compartment, conveniently mounted and dismounted using a specialized slot for charging when needed.
Although the rear compartment was expanded by Tang Xuhai, it was cramped due to the packed items, making it uncomfortable for Miao Jia. But he didn't mind; being able to escape and do what he loved in these times was satisfying.
"Miao Jia?" Fu Shiwu called softly.
Wen Zhaoming was resting with closed eyes and opened them upon hearing Fu Shiwu.
"Hey, Fu Bro, what's up?" Miao Jia turned cheerfully to look at him.
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