Chapter 114: I Can Fight a Thousand

Six hundred knives were swung, and the effect achieved was beyond imagination....

In front of him, there was a blood-colored color, splashed on the four walls of the passage, some red, some green, and the ground was full of all kinds of flesh, all kinds of organs, all kinds of intestines, miserable and shocking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This wave, not to mention that there were thirty zombies, buried under Tang Yan's knife, and were cut into countless pieces of meat, and it was also a wave that made their pace slow down a little!

In the three-meter-high passage, the stumps were piled up for nearly half a meter, and Tang Yan did not take a step back, he was splashed with blood, and completely turned into a bloody person, which looked even more terrifying than those zombies, if he grinned, it would definitely be more hideous than the zombies....

The zombies continued to move forward, as if in their eyes, there was no fear, no death, no pain, even if their limbs were cut off, and only their bodies remained, they still moved forward.

Tang Yan closed his eyes again and swung the knife six hundred times, the difference was that this time, while swinging the knife, he took three steps forward!

Ignoring the behind, ignoring the left and right, facing only the front, Tang Yan has no scruples, the sword shadows are crisscrossed, staggered into an invisible net, it looks like there are no dead ends, and it looks gorgeous...

In fact, after such a while, Tang Yan's knife-wielding arm has been caught by the zombies many times, and he feels paralyzed.

He didn't know how long he could last if he went on like this, so he immediately took three steps back, changed his hand, and continued to meet him.

Time passed minute by minute, and ten minutes later, Tang Yan tragically found that his arm began to be numb again, and the force of swinging the knife was gradually not as domineering as before!

"After all, manpower is limited.....

Tang Yan had to sigh, and while sighing, he was also thinking about what move to use next, because this set of knife hair for cutting Xiping tofu is too laborious, and if it is consumed like this, it will become more and more passive, and maybe, it will be consumed to death.

"Then it's time to change ..... What is the knife method of cutting? What is cutting, which is both precise and labor-saving? greens, cabbage, or daylily?"

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but after thinking about it for a minute, Tang Yan couldn't imagine that in such a situation, it was a more practical knife technique than this Xiping tofu knife technique.

"What should I do?"

Tang Yan was already a little anxious, but he couldn't think of a set of knife techniques that could kill all of them in an instant, and he could be full of blood without injury.

"Uncle Zhao!!" he suddenly yelled.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to use this trick.....

However, Lao Zhao didn't seem to hear it, and sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the passage, playing games with his head down.

"Damn, I'm quite capable of pretending..."Tang Yan was helpless, and rushed to kill again, obviously a little struggling, but he could only grit his teeth and resist.

But two minutes later, he was forced to retreat all the way to the entrance of the passage.

From 600 swings in a minute, gradually... Two hundred knives could not be wielded, and not only were his arms full of paw prints, but they were also weak and paralyzed.

But in these few minutes, the effect is also obvious, plus the zombies that have just fallen, the visual inspection will not be less than three hundred!

"Uncle Zhao, if you don't make a move, I'll release them all!" Tang Yan's roar was very poignant, and there were many colors on his body, and he was only two steps away from the exit.

Lao Zhao was still indifferent, just like watching a play, sitting on the stone steps, occasionally taking a sip of tea from his bag, and occasionally taking out a few melon seeds and putting them in his mouth.....

"Lao Zhao, you ....."

Tang Yan wailed for a while, and after swinging the knife, he turned around and ran, and the direction of running... It was the direction where Lao Zhao was, and he rushed over desperately and hid directly behind Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao turned his head, looked at Tang Yan with a smile, and didn't speak, but it didn't hide the meaning of banter at all, it was more hurtful than words, making Tang Yan's face red.

But in just one second, all the zombies in the passage were squeezed out!

Tang Yan shouted, "Uncle Zhao, go on!", and immediately retreated, he was really scared, now the two arms, as if they were not his own, couldn't be raised.

Lao Zhao smiled bitterly, but did not stand up from the stone steps, but ..... I closed my eyes.

"What are you doing..."

Tang Yan was stunned, regretting it in his heart, thinking that it was a little wrong to let Lao Zhao top the cylinder like this, because he thought that he could top it, it was just a guess, just a guess, what if he couldn't stand it?

Then, he slapped the wall in an attempt to restore some of his arm's instincts, then grabbed the knife and prepared to save someone.....

But when he took a step, he saw the zombie that was about to catch Lao Zhao, so he stopped his claws alive, and then ..... Suddenly, he grabbed to the left and right, and grabbed like his own companions!

One zombie is like this, three zombies are like this, and eight of ten are like this, and the zombies that are five meters around Lao Zhao are ..... Both.

Cannibalism.....

This scene stunned Tang Yan, he rubbed his eyes, scratched his brain, and felt that he was dazzled, zombies were actually killing each other?

In the blink of an eye, twenty zombies fell to the ground, and after a while, another twenty fell, and from beginning to end, Lao Zhao didn't move, and still stood there with his eyes closed.

"What the hell did I..." Tang Yan's eyes widened, and for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he didn't look at the zombies that had fallen, but the zombies that had not fallen and were about to attack Lao Zhao.

The light was very dim, but fortunately, Tang Yan's eyesight was good, he saw some small insects, which got into the nostrils, mouths, and even eyes of the zombies, and then in less than two seconds, the zombies began to kill each other!

"Gu!!"

Using Gu to control the corpse, Tang Yan has also seen this situation in the movie, but he didn't expect that it can be seen in real society, and it is still the most familiar person.....

"If I too, then these zombies, won't they become local chickens and dogs, as soon as I close my eyes, 12,000 zombies will be wiped out....."

Tang Yan suddenly came to the spirit, wanted to observe from a distance, get inspiration from it, and hope that one day, he can also reach ..... It can send tens of millions of zombies to hell with a snap of your fingers.

Gu can control corpses, and it can also control people!

But after observing for three minutes, Tang Yan still couldn't observe the reason, and saw that Lao Zhao didn't do anything, his eyes didn't open, and there was a big death around him.....

Next, instead of killing each other, the zombies ... Anyone who approached Lao Zhao fell down inexplicably, foaming in his mouth, rotting all over, and in three or two minutes, he turned into pus.

For Gu, Tang Yan was even more interested, and at this time, Lao Zhao's voice sounded: "Tang Yan, look at it, the battle doesn't have to be gorgeous, but it must be practical, just now I used Gu to control their nerves, which can make them kill each other, now, I can directly erase their last subconscious, or let them die..."

"The ancients knew themselves and knew their opponents, in order to win a hundred battles, whether it was a human or a zombie, if you want to kill it, you must know their weaknesses, what they are afraid of!"

Tang Yan listened carefully, and couldn't help but be a little excited, knowing that next, Lao Zhao might have to teach a trick.

"All things, mutual restraint, demons and Buddhas, ghosts and Taos, heaven and earth, water and fire.... It's all the same, as for the zombies, and look at what I have in my hands....."

Lao Zhao took out an object from his bag, Tang Yan looked at it at a glance and found that it was something similar to white sugar and salt, and Lao Zhao also opened his eyes at this time and said: "This is table salt, the first batch of zombies, appeared in a small town in Siberia, and in less than ten years, people found that salt can restrain this thing, you see!"

After that, Lao Zhao finally moved, his steps were illusory, he wandered among the zombies, sprinkled salt in the mouths of the zombies, sprinkled thirty handfuls of salt in a row, and after three or two seconds, thirty zombies fell.

Tang Yan was dumbfounded, feeling that he was just a brainless, he had to know earlier that table salt had this effect, what knife techniques did he practice, what knives did he sharpen, and what did he waste so much energy for?

Carry a bag of salt with you, and you're afraid of what they're going to do?

Seeming to know what Tang Yan thought, Lao Zhao smiled: "Don't think that you can just sprinkle salt, salt should be sprinkled in their mouths, from the mouth to the trachea, throat, and heart, destroying their internal tissues, this image can achieve the best effect!"

"Otherwise, not only will you not be killed, but you will also waste salt ....."

"Okay, then next, let's let you see, what is, the most direct, effective, and labor-saving battle!"

"This low-end creature, one of me, can fight a thousand ....."

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