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Chapter 115: War [three]

Tianji was so choked by Liu Feng that he couldn't say anything. In its opinion, the so-called human heart, if it does not refer to the beating red heart, are all illusory abstract things. Tianji only believes in data and will not deceive his data.

At the end of the zombie army, two giant zombies knelt on one knee, and on both shoulders were carrying a convertible sports car like a sedan. A handsome man sat on the sports car. If half of his body had not been rotten, no one would have found him and was zombie.

"It's interesting. My message liquid only marks one woman, but here we can give you a good meal..."

This man was the zombie king he had encountered with Qiu Wanru before. After reaching level 4, it had undergone qualitative changes, and even returned to the human appearance bit by bit, awakening his mind, but the bloodthirst and murder in his heart became more and more intense.

"Forget it, a group of elm-heads who can't speak..." After saying that, the man took out a piece of flesh and blood from the front seat of the sports car. The flesh and blood belonged to a second-level evolver. The fourth-level corpse king tasted very picky. He would not eat it if he was not an evolver, and would not eat it if he was not a woman...

The zombies around smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and their empty eyes couldn't help looking at this man. The man had absolute control over these zombies. This was caused by the suppression of race. Once some zombies evolved, they would definitely become corpse kings.

No matter how strong some zombies evolve, even if they evolve to level five or ten, they have no mind and only desires, and are destined to be ruled by the natural corpse king...

There is a silent game between Liu Feng and the Corpse King in the Smoke.

Liu Feng has a trump card and that weird dice, but Liu Feng dared not use it easily. Although he was able to save his life last time, the price was that he was deprived of all the strength in his body, and he was not even as good as an ordinary person.

Before the Corpse King appeared, Liu Feng wanted to maintain his strongest strength. Apart from Qiu Wanru, he was the only one on the field who could defeat the Corpse King in the Sea of ​​200,000 Corpse King.

Compared with the battle with gunfire and gun smoke, the hand-to-hand combat area is even more thrilling. It is said to be a hand-to-hand combat area. In fact, everyone has melee weapons. Not everyone is like Qiu Wanru. Even if they have a dagger on their waist, they have to tear the Japanese with their hands.

Unlike ordinary evolvers, Chu Rey, the leader of the first-level evolvers, splattered a bunch of steel pipes, and lightning splashed everywhere. A steel pipe was pointed like an arm, waving like flying. All zombies that touched were temporarily paralyzed and stiffened. At this time, Jin Yue would pull up her bow and aim at the weakest parts of the zombie, such as eyes, and indescribable parts, and launch a fatal blow.

The second-level zombies are not yet able to be with the skillful cooperation of the evolvers.

The zombie corpses killed were piled up high or spread across the ground, and green dark green corpse liquid flowed all over the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.

Zombies are zombies anyway.

Humans evolved to the top of the food chain not because there were no human-eating creatures, but that they had the wisdom to crush all other creatures.

"Where are you..." Liu Feng murmured to himself, but his eyes never left the tide of corpse.

"Do it!" This is the fourth first-level mutant zombie that Brother Lan killed with a knife. As the captain, he could have been shooting safely in the back of the cover with a gun, but when he saw the goddess Xuan Xianglan entering the melee area with a weapon, he could no longer control it.

The touch of steel and body can best stimulate the brain to secrete adrenaline. Brother Lan, who is waving a long knife, is in an excited state.

There are two main reasons that make him excited, one is the zombies that were hacked to death in front of him, and the other is Xuan Xianglan who encircled the first-level zombies in another team not far away from him.

Xuan Xianglan is now an evolutionist. Her evolution direction is speed. The speed of the first-level evolver is roughly the limit of human beings. The genius like Erliang who follows the weight acceleration of the hammer is not included. If other speed evolvers want to imitate Erliang, they will probably be killed by sound barriers on the spot or be bombarded with a concussion.

With the speed of strengthening, the gorgeous flash and stabbing, Xuan Xianglan can complete the assassination of the first-level zombies alone.

"Be careful!" Xuan Xianglan, who was dealing with a first-level mutant zombie, was suddenly knocked down by Brother Lan. Brother Lan's face was buried in Xuan Xianglan's chest, and the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

With a loud bang, Xuan Xianglan forgave the reckless man.

The position I just stood was slapped by a second-level muscle zombie, and the zombie that was dealing with him was directly photographed into a ball of meat paste. If Brother Lan hadn't pounced him down, I was afraid he would have appeared in the mixture of meat and bones...

But now it is not the time to say thank you. Xuan Xianglan hugged Brother Lan and rolled around again, avoiding the second punch that the muscle zombie hit. This circle made Brother Lan enjoy the fragrance and a little lost, but was soon pulled back to reality by the zombie's roar.

The two of them almost kept running around the second-level zombie. The others had their own fighting targets. Xuan Xianglan and Brother Lan had no experience in fighting against the second-level zombie. They could only fly a kite first and then find a way!

The moonlight shone on Xuan Xianglan's face, and Brother Lan's heart was moved, but then he let go of this throbbing. Not only would he die, Xuan Xianglan not be able to fall. Although it is almost impossible for a first-level evolver to fight this second-level muscle zombie, there must be a way...

Just as the two continued to fly kites of the second-level muscle zombies, the second-level muscle zombies clasped their fists and smashed them to Xuan Xianglan. At this time, Brother Lan saw the scene that he was unforgettable in this life. The second-level zombie was facing him, and his legs were split and smashed towards Xuan Xianglan, while also showing it to Brother Lan.

When he was disgusted for 0.1 second, Brother Lan did the best operation he had since started, quickly pulled the pull-up of the Shou Lei, who was tied to the waist, and dragged the Shou Lei and stuffed it directly into the second-level muscle zombie. Half of his entire arm was not in. This Shou Lei was used by Brother Lan when he was preparing to be decent. He knew that once he joined this battle, he would be decent for life, and he would be worse than being dismembered by zombies.

But he couldn't be decent anymore. This decent opportunity was given to this big guy who was more than two meters tall. When Brother Lan reached into his hand, the second-level muscle zombie's body was always there, and he ignored Xuan Xianglan, and then he clamped Brother Lan's hand.

"Damn it! Kick it jj!!!"

"Ha?" Xuan Xianglan was confused when she heard it, but she still did it.

After a foot was stuck, the body of the muscle zombie suddenly had a bow. Brother Lan took the opportunity to pull out his hand. Without time to explain, Brother Lan directly pulled Xuan Xianglan and ran away. After running for a few meters, he heard an explosion. The body of the second-level muscle zombie exploded directly from the lower waist and divided into two pieces. His spine was broken and the chaotic things in his stomach flowed out. He could not die anymore...
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