Chapter 696: The Enemy Who Met

Wei Ming's eyes widened slightly, and he was shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info shouted fiercely: "Dodge!"

The driver who drove the car also saw it, and subconsciously hit the steering wheel with a limp.

"Bang-" The car crashed into the guardrail next to it.

When Mo Yan, who was standing on the roof of the building, saw Wei Ming who hurriedly got out of the car, his eyes were extremely cold.

Wei Ming, who sensed the strong killing intent, immediately looked in Mo Yan's direction. All I saw was the shady trees around me.

"Deputy leader, ahead!" At this time, one of Wei Ming's subordinates suddenly said loudly.

As soon as Wei Ming turned his head, he saw a figure standing in the middle of the road a hundred meters away in front of him. Just as he looked over, the figure moved and slowly walked towards him.

But as soon as he moved, several figures flashed from around him, and quietly landed behind him and walked with him.

Wei Ming's side was vigilantly holding his gun and staring at the suddenly appeared figure in front of him.

They all nervous when they saw the dark circles on their faces and their eyes shining in the darkness of various colors.

"It's a zombie!"

Wei Ming looked at the zombies walking opposite, and suddenly felt a depressed feeling in his heart. He was shocked.

Oh no, there's a king zombie on the other side!

"Quickly retreat!" Wei Ming immediately turned around and drank, and then flashed and prepared to escape.

As soon as he gave the order, his men immediately understood what he meant. One by one, they immediately turned around and ran.

The bosses were scared away, and of course they were going to run away!

But just as Wei Ming turned around and flashed out less than ten meters, the figure in the first place of the zombie figure behind him also flashed, and soon appeared in front of Wei Ming. forced Wei Ming to stop.

It was pitch black all around, and Wei Ming could clearly feel the other party's existence, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly. And just now, I only took a cursory glance at the headlights in front.

But the cold killing intent on this zombie was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to. Now facing the other party at close range, Wei Ming felt even more that the other party's killing intent seemed to be aimed at him.

With this awareness, Wei Ming's whole body tightened. Taking a step back, two large fireballs were condensed in both hands. The glow of the fireball lit up the surroundings.

And at this time, Wei Ming finally saw the face of the zombie in front of him clearly. Half of his pale face was covered with veins and lines, his purple lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his dark eyes with purple light flashing in the middle were temperatureless and overflowing with murderous intent.

But the strange thing is that Wei Ming actually saw hatred from inside! He was a little confused, why could he see hatred? This zombie was the first time he had met him, and he didn't seem to have offended him before.

But no matter what the hatred was, he didn't care. Because the other party is a zombie!

He threw the fireball out of his hand violently, then quickly dodged back.

"Boom-" Mo Yan waved his hand casually, and several lightning flashes fell, hitting the two fireballs flying towards him at the same time, instantly scattering the fireballs.

There was another bolt of lightning that chased Wei Ming in the direction of retreating.

This thunderbolt only slashed down in an instant, and Wei Ming, who was retreating, didn't have time to dodge. It can only dangerously provoke the abilities of the whole body to be used as a protective shield.

"Bang-" But the other party's lightning still exploded his energy shield, and Wei Ming flew upside down. It slammed to the ground to the side.

Where they are now, on a small hill. Because this is a suburb, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains.

Just after Wei Ming fell to the ground with a bang, the pain in his whole body made him react a lot sluggish. At this time, Mo Yan waved his hand and threw two small lightning bolts again and slammed them on Wei Ming's legs.

"Ahh

Mo Yan appeared beside him in a flash, and he looked at the current Wei Ming, who had not changed much from previous years.

Squatting down, he reached out and groped for the other's body.

When Mo Yan leaned over, Wei Ming finally reacted. Regardless of the pain in his leg, he raised his hand and gathered a ball tongue and blasted out towards Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan just turned around calmly, and his figure immediately flashed in another direction, and at the same time kicked out.

"Click-" With a sound, Wei Ming's hand was immediately kicked off.

"Ahh The facial features on his face were hideous, twisted and wrinkled together.

He could see that the zombie wasn't going to kill him right away. Was this meant to torture him? and why?

Moreover, this zombie is at least a second-level king, and Wei Ming already knows that he can't escape. Death was so close to him, but Wei Ming was not afraid. Because he is a man who has dealt with death many times.

Whether it's the underworld before the end of the world, or the zombie hordes everywhere after the end of the world.

But what is this zombie king in front of him looking for?

The injuries on his legs and the fracture of his hand made Wei Ming so painful that he was already unconscious, but when he felt Mo Yan groping on his body, a dazed feeling flashed in his heart.

Soon, Mo Yan found a lighting flashlight and a pen and paper from him. Then he turned on the flashlight and bit it into his mouth. Then he wrote on the paper with his hand.

After seeing him writing, Wei Ming was stunned. Did he see a zombie writing? Was he dazzled?

Wei Ming suspected that he had seen it wrong, and it might be that the severe pain all over his body caused him to hallucinate. He closed his eyes, then opened them again. Seeing that the other party had finished writing, he put the words on the paper in front of him, and took the flashlight from his mouth and illuminated it on it.

Wei Ming's eyes widened when he saw the words written on it.

――Do you know what it's like to have your flesh cut off one by one?

After Wei Ming's eyes widened, he suddenly showed a frightened expression. He looked up in fear and stared at Mo Yan's indistinct face.

"You...... You ......" Wei Ming shouted at Mo Yan with a confused face, but he couldn't say anything.

Mo Yan pulled out a short saber from his foot at this time, and the cold light of the metal flashed.

"No...... You are not Mo Yan...... He's dead!He's dead!" Wei Ming's mind suddenly became energetic, and he twisted his body to retreat. But he couldn't move his legs, and only one of his hands could move.

And the saber in Mo Yan's hand turned flexibly, and he held it back in his hand. Then he stabbed Wei Ming's arm.

"Ahh

And the rest of Wei Ming's team members were also quickly chased and killed by other zombie kings. By the time Wei Ming died, the flesh of his whole body had been cut into a blur of flesh and blood by Mo Yan. A large amount of blood seeped into the ground where he was lying, and the ground around him was covered with slices of fresh meat.

Mo Yan stood up, smelling the sweet blood in the air with an intoxicated expression, and then turned to leave.