Jun Wushuang stood still, a cold sneer forming in his heart: "So what if you're elites? Today, I, Jun Wushuang, will show you what true helplessness is!"
"Jun Moce, Mo Tianya, Wen Wudao, Pan Yeluo; today, I, Jun Wushuang, will let you know that if I'm determined to run, no one can stop me!"
Before Jun Wushuang finished speaking, his aura exploded, and the bloody light grew even brighter.
"Be on guard! He's going to make a last-ditch struggle!"
Jun Moce, Mo Tianya, Wen Wudao, and Pan Yeluo shouted in unison, and the pursuing Mutants immediately went on full alert.
The last-ditch struggle of a strong individual who had lit half of the eighth Lotus Seed was no joke; one careless mistake could cost them their life.
Bloody light shot into the sky, Jun Wushuang's energy erupted like a volcano, the ground cracked, strong winds rose, and the surrounding Mutants all stood ready.
However, the pursuers did not receive the expected attack.
Jun Wushuang's figure suddenly became blurry, instantly disappearing from his spot, transforming into a streak of bloody light, and shooting straight towards the central area of H City.
The pursuers looked at each other, and after their shock, quickly reacted, transforming into streaks of light and chasing relentlessly.
Such a large-scale pursuit from E City, chasing one person into H City, naturally caught the attention of H City's various factions, but they dared not act rashly.
Because the strength of this group of pursuers was too terrifying; even the three hegemonic forces—Steel Fortress, Spear of Victory, and Glory of Light—were unwilling to easily offend them.
In the center of F City, Jun Wushuang's figure moved like a ghost, constantly using the complex terrain to shake off his pursuers.
Only upon truly entering the central area did Jun Wushuang realize why so many Mutant teams had vanished without a trace after entering here.
The Zombies here were too dense and exceptionally powerful.
All the Zombies he had seen on this journey were no less than Three Horizontal Bars Zombies, and in just a short while, he had already seen two Seven Horizontal Bars Zombies.
Jun Wushuang was secretly alarmed, but his eyes grew even brighter.
The stronger the Zombies here, the easier it would be to distract the pursuers and buy himself a chance to escape.
He cleverly used the Zombies' pursuit to create chaos.
This, however, made things difficult for the pursuers behind Jun Wushuang. As they followed him, the Zombies startled by Jun Wushuang all rushed towards them. They had to deal with the Zombie attacks while also tracking Jun Wushuang, leaving them exhausted.
If it weren't for the flying Mutants, they would probably have been shaken off by Jun Wushuang long ago.
Neither side noticed that the roar of fighter jets in the sky had ceased.
After entering the central area of H City, the sound of fighter jets disappeared shortly after, but at this moment, both sides' attention was on each other, naturally leaving them no time to notice this detail.
The roars of Zombies rose and fell, and Jun Wushuang's figure became increasingly elusive in the chaos.
He constantly moved through narrow alleys and between tall buildings, using structures to block sight and cleverly avoiding the pursuers' lock-on.
The Zombie horde, in turn, became his natural barrier. He continuously created chaos, causing the Zombie groups to scatter and surge, making the pursuers groan in distress.
They were not like Jun Wushuang; after attracting the Zombies, Jun Wushuang could directly escape, but with their large numbers, they couldn't get away as quickly and could only grit their teeth and continuously kill Zombies.
Jun Wushuang's eyes burned brightly; if this continued, the Mutants pursuing him would soon be worn down by the Zombies. Casualties had already begun to appear among the Mutants chasing him, and his chances of escape were growing larger.
Jun Wushuang, who had been running wildly, suddenly came to an abrupt halt. Directly in front of him, the wreckage of three newly crashed fighter jets lay on the ground, thick smoke billowing.
Jun Wushuang's heart tightened. He knew that fighter jets flew at high altitudes and at extremely high speeds, so crashing was by no means easy, especially three fighter jets crashing in one place simultaneously. A huge crisis must be hidden behind this.
Jun Wushuang vigilantly scanned his surroundings, his gaze quickly settling on a figure beside the fighter jet wreckage.
It was an extremely beautiful white-haired woman. Her white hair, like snow, trailed long on the ground, and her eyes were completely hollow white, with pupils of an even deeper white.
The white eyeballs paired with deeper white pupils appeared eerie and terrifying.
Even her eyebrows were pure white like frost, four fangs protruded from her rosy lips, and her ten fingers all bore sharp white nails, as if they could tear through anything. It was clear that this figure was a Zombie.
Jun Wushuang had seen all kinds of Zombies, but at this moment, Jun Wushuang's face was pale, his lips trembled, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.
Because the Zombie in front of him was floating above the ground!
Clearly, this was a Mutant. Jun Wushuang had seen Mutants before; he had seen several during his battle with Firefly.
But the Mutant in front of him was different, because, this Mutant had exactly Seven Snow-White Vertical Bars on its forehead!
Jun Wushuang admitted that even with half of his eighth Lotus Seed lit, he might not have a chance against a Three Vertical Bars Mutant, let alone the terrifying existence with Seven Vertical Bars in front of him.
How strong was such an existence? Jun Wushuang no longer dared to think further.
Jun Wushuang stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move.
It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but that the Seven Vertical Bars Mutant in front of him was currently tilting its head, staring at him with its hollow white eyes, clearly having locked onto him.
Jun Wushuang felt an invisible pressure envelop his entire body, his heart pounded like a drum, and sweat soaked his clothes.
He knew that in front of such a terrifying existence, he had no chance of escape.
The wreckage of the three fighter jets in front was the best proof; clearly, the loud roar of the fighter jets had attracted the Mutant's attention, and it had destroyed them.
Jun Wushuang didn't understand why this Mutant hadn't attacked him, but he could feel that any slight movement from him would trigger the Mutant's fatal attack.
In the sky, the more than 30 flying Mutants who had been chasing relentlessly also stopped their pursuit at this moment, hovering in the air, looking in terror at the Seven Vertical Bars Mutant.
At this moment, that seemingly petite figure appeared like an abyssal beast in the eyes of the Mutants, filling them with dread.
Suddenly, Jun Wushuang saw one of the flying Mutants inexplicably cut in half, blood raining down.
Jun Wushuang didn't even see how that Mutant was cut, only feeling his heart tremble, deeply shocked.
Immediately after, another flying Mutant was struck down by an invisible force, blood rained down again, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood.
Jun Wushuang's eyes widened, unable to comprehend what was happening.
To what extent was this Seven Vertical Bars Mutant powerful, to be able to so easily cut down flying Mutants—those were powerful existences who had lit the sixth Lotus Seed, yet they were instantly killed one after another in front of him, utterly defenseless.
He didn't even know how those Mutants were hit, and fear surged through his heart like a tide, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this scene, the remaining flying Mutants let out terrified roars and scattered, fleeing.
However, what was bizarre was that the fleeing Mutants seemed to be pulled by invisible chains, all freezing in mid-air, then their severed limbs and broken arms fell like kites with cut strings, and blood once again stained the sky.