While contemplating countermeasures, more and more noises came from outside.
Fang Cheng’s heart chilled, knowing that in the current environment, engaging in prolonged combat was unwise.
Thus, he immediately made a decision and shouted to two Special Search Team Commissioners:
"You two go first, quickly evacuate outside, I’ll cover the rear!"
While speaking, he puffed out his chest and strode forward, resolutely walking towards Jiang Chen.
The muscular man with the shield was visibly moved, his voice trembling slightly.
"Leizi, let’s go quickly, don’t hold the commander back!"
The white-haired man was even more rational, immediately pulling on his companion’s arm and standing up.
However, his gaze towards Fang Cheng also revealed unspeakable gratitude and admiration.
The two of them were unaware that a large force was already gathering outside.
All they saw was their commander, Fang Cheng, bravely standing in front of a monstrous creature that seemed as if it had come from the Nine Netherworld.
"Thinking of running? No way!"
Jiang Chen, having feasted, appeared even more ferocious and terrifying, like a demon that had crawled out from the Nine Netherworld.
His eyes burned with ghostly fire, staring intently at his next target, exhibiting greed and brutality.
The wings formed by bones on his back flapped gently, bringing up a rancid wind.
Bone Spurs suddenly extended, transforming into two ghastly demon claws, trying to capture the fleeing prey.
The white-haired man and the muscular shield-bearer, already heavily injured and limping, could hardly make any defensive movements while running.
Just as they were about to be pierced through the heart by the sharp bone spurs, about to become demon fodder.
A sound like a hammer striking a steel plate reverberated.
It was Fang Cheng leaping forward, swinging a punch that harshly hit the back of Jiang Chen’s head.
Jiang Chen had no choice but to retract the bone spurs, suddenly swinging them to form a dark red shield to protect himself.
The fist hit it, sparking a series of sparks, showing the hardness of both.
"Don’t panic, I’m here, you guys hurry and retreat!"
Fang Cheng in a flash made a Slip Step to the front, protecting the two men behind him.
Continuing wholeheartedly in his role as a considerate commander.
The white-haired man and the muscular shield-bearer, chilled to the bone, gave Fang Cheng a grateful look and without further delay, they ran forward.
Fang Cheng, seeing his ordinary punch had no effect and not using his True Qi to continue fighting.
Knowing the opponent’s strength was profound and unparalleled, hoping to decide the outcome in a short time seemed unlikely.
While the enemy was briefly stunned looking at his face, Fang Cheng turned and ran.
"Young man, what are you afraid of? Continue talking with this old man, settle some old scores."
Jiang Chen, seeing this, sneered and immediately gave chase.
However, after absorbing a large amount of blood, his body had undergone a drastic change and he had yet to adapt, clearly much slower than Fang Cheng.
And it seemed he couldn’t use that kind of indiscriminate attack frequently.
He had to rely on extending his bone spurs, sometimes transforming them into scythes, sometimes into bone spears, continuously launching attacks.
Fang Cheng lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, always twisting his body at unbelievable angles, narrowly and dangerously brushing past the sharp blades, attracting the enemy to continue the pursuit.
Along the way, tiles and cement fragments flew everywhere, leaving shocking holes and cracks on the walls and floors.
Three people and one monster, chasing each other, running towards the exit of the stairwell.
Meanwhile, the military outside had already surrounded the entire Rehabilitation Center, ready and waiting, prepared to attack at any moment.