The iron rod was knocked to a 'snap' sound, and Jiang Yu's face was full of impatience, I don't know if Ji Siming's words provoked her, or if she was disgusted that the corpse in front of her was too slow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you're scared later, don't cry and stick behind me."

Seeing the corpse getting closer and closer, Jiang Yu couldn't help but move his feet, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately.

The group of corpses that were slashed just now is not as good as the current group, and when the villagers heard the footsteps, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, this time there were too many of them, not to mention hundreds of them, and the corpse frenzy in Zhuoshan City, if there was no place to take refuge, I am afraid that they would not be able to hide at all.

"Tell them to go farther away, or I'll be afraid that the corpses will hurt them later."

The man had a tense face, Jiang Yu hadn't seen him smile since he appeared, pouted, Jiang Yu retracted his eyes, and said to the villagers who were still trying to persuade him to leave without looking back.

"Do you hear that? You have to insist on staying here, and when the time comes, I will not be able to save you if you hurt yourself. ”

After saying that, Jiang Yu didn't pay attention to the villagers' squirping, because the corpse was already close in front of him.

"It's too late to run."

A slightly contemptuous tone sounded, and Jiang Yu glanced at the man one last time, raised the iron rod and swung it towards him.

The villagers who wanted to leave but couldn't see that Jiang Yu was determined not to go, so they had no choice but to rush into the group of corpses together, and for a while, the roar of the corpses became more and more high-pitched.

Jiang Yu, who was excited about the fight, stole a glance at the man's movements, and saw that the man was holding dozens of dark black darts in his hand, as long as a corpse approached him, he threw out all the darts in his hand, and those corpses that were close to him immediately lay down on the ground.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of sarcasm, and Jiang Yu started even harder, the darts will always be thrown out for a while, and when that time comes......

The spikes on the iron rod went straight into the heart of the corpse, and as the spikes were pulled out, viscous blood spurted out, and one after another the corpse fell to the ground.

'Poof'

Ji Zhiyuan waved the double-headed axe in his hand whirring, he ran the farthest, just to be able to stand at the forefront and kill a few more corpses for Jiang Yu, the double-headed axe in his hand was like a sickle, whether it was the head or body of the corpse, it was like rice in a rice field, and it was easy for Ji Zhiyuan to harvest it.

'Bones'

The hideous head fell to the ground with Ji Zhiyuan's movements, and the corpse with only the body did not feel any pain at all, but he was like a headless fly without a head, and his outstretched hands grabbed Ji Zhiyuan's sleeves at once.

"Brother Zhiyuan, be careful!"

Ji Qiuyang, who had been snatched away by Jiang Yu, had been hiding on the small dirt slope, staring at the situation below with wide eyes, and immediately shouted when he saw Ji Zhiyuan's sleeve let the corpse ripped away.

Ji Zhiyuan, who was grabbed by his sleeve, tried hard to pull out his sleeve, but before he could take a step back, the corpse behind him suddenly pounced on Ji Zhiyuan's back.

'Click'

"No—"

The sound of broken bones and Ji Qiuyang's cry of pain appeared at the same time, which made the villagers who were still fighting with the corpses suddenly feel bad.

The smell of blood filled the air, different from the smell of corpse blood, Ji Zhiyuan's blood immediately attracted the attention of all corpses, and they all rushed to Ji Zhiyuan's side at once.

The villagers, who were still fighting with the corpses, stopped their movements, and saw that they had just dispersed and suddenly raised them together, and there was a chewing sound from time to time in the corpse group.

Panting for breath in his mouth, Jiang Yu put down the iron rod he held high and propped it on the ground, staring at the ground with his eyes intended.

Blood, intestines, and bits of flesh were tossed out of the horde of corpses, and then quickly picked up by the corpses standing on the periphery and thrown into their mouths.

"Brother Zhiyuan~"

Kneeling on the dirt slope, Ji Qiuyang covered his mouth and couldn't cry, but after a while, Ji Zhiyuan's originally tall body was immediately ripped clean, and there was not even a whimper, only a pile of white bones was left underground, and this time, even the intestines on the ground were not left......

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

Finding that there were no debris, the corpse turned around again, and before the villagers could come to their senses, they immediately pounced again, not giving them a little breathing space.

"Whew-whew-"

Jiang Yu, who was holding the iron rod in one hand, saw the pool of blood belonging to Ji Zhiyuan on the ground, his already groggy head became heavier and heavier, and he shook his head, finding that he couldn't even see the appearance of the corpse clearly at this moment.

"Ginger girl!"

Ji Siming, who was on the side, kicked away the corpse that wanted to get close to Jiang Yu, but before he could put down his foot, two or three corpse dragons rushed up again.

'Puff' 'Puff'

When he was panicking, Ji Siming was about to drop the ginger fish who was suddenly unconscious and rushed up, when he saw the corpses in front of him falling to the ground one after another, with a small hole in his heart, and blood trickling out of the small hole.

Knowing that this was the man's dart in black, Ji Siming put away his legs and took Jiang Yu to step back, and Ji Xingyan, who had been silently following Jiang Yu, saw this, and immediately stood in Ji Siming's position, and the large sickle in his hand easily cut off the corpse in front of him.

Fortunately, there was no corpse behind Jiang Yu standing at the position, Ji Siming held up Jiang Yu's waist and dragged Jiang Yu to Ji Qiuyang's side.

Whispering to Ji Qiuyang to take care of the ginger fish, Ji Siming rushed into the corpse group again.

The large sickle in Ji Xingyan's hand is much taller than himself, if it is used properly, it is naturally a good thing, but the bad thing is bad, Ji Xingyan is old, and he has already cut down a lot of corpses just now, and he can no longer hold such a heavy object, after Ji Siming left, although he also killed a few corpses, but the further back, the more he felt powerless.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, which was still wriggling even though there was only a piece of skin attached to his upper body, Ji Xingyan couldn't help but want to see the internal organs that flowed out of the corpse's body, and the hand holding the sickle trembled even more.

Ji Zhiyuan's death hit the villagers a lot, and Jiang Yu's sudden coma made the villagers even more desperate for the scene of hundreds of corpses.

"Siming, let's retreat."

His chest continued to rise and fall, Ji Xingyan put down the sickle in his hand, and used the top of the sickle to open a corpse, and the later corpse fell with it.

The field of vision in front of him became wider, and the iron pickaxe was inserted into the heart of the corpse spirit again, Ji Siming looked at the villagers who kept retreating to his side, and at the same time, many villagers who had brought the corpse dragon with him were also responding, and smiled bitterly.

They don't have time to run, no matter how fast they are, they can't compare to the corpse dragon's tiredness, not to mention that Jiang Yu is in a coma, how far can they run when they have already lost a lot of strength.

Shaking his head, Ji Siming was just about to say no, when the blood of the corpse in front of him gushed out and suddenly entered his mouth.