Everyone replied in unison, "No problem!" ”

Fu Chenxue waved her hand and ordered: "Go!" "Blue Wolf" and Ji Feng took the lead in rushing across the drawbridge, alternately covering left and right, searching and advancing. Fu Chenxue and the others were in charge of guarding, and seeing that nothing happened, they also crossed the suspension bridge in turn and entered the city.

The situation in the city is worse than outside, and the gray "sky" is becoming more and more blood-red, like the terrifying magic eye in the movie "The Lord of the Rings", which is creepy. There was a thick smell of blood wafting through the air, not of blood, but of a disgusting smell of rotting corpses. The streets were littered with severed limbs, and there were horrific stains of blood—black, foul-smelling blood that smeared any building and rubble that could be seen. The scattered limbs, none of which were fresh, looked like dried corpses that had been dead for thousands of years, and the joints were much larger than those of modern times.

The "blue wolf" clenched the large-caliber "Desert Eagle" with both hands, and its falcon-like gaze seemed to want to penetrate the darkness and see the danger hidden in the depths of the mist. Ji Feng held the "Tengjiao" soft sword, the real air turned, the sword light shimmered, like a dragon wandering.

Passing through several streets, a circular square appeared in front of the "blue wolf" and Ji Feng, surrounded by tall stands and buildings, very similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome, only on a much larger scale. The floor of the plaza is paved with rare obsidian, which is eerie. In the middle of the square and at the four entrances, there are dozens of huge stone statues, all carved with human faces and beasts, or half-human and half-beast sea monsters, which are vicious and abnormal. Each stone statue is more than a dozen meters tall and weighs hundreds of tons. Black blood was dripping from the statue.

"Blue wolf" said: "Old Ji, the situation is not good, where is the square here?" It's a fucking slaughterhouse, we have to get out! ”

Ji Feng nodded, and before he could speak, more than a dozen tall ghosts appeared in the misty black mist, and behind them, more ghosts seemed to come out of the soil at once, and were slowly surrounding them. These goblins are much taller than ordinary people, about three meters in size.

Ji Feng shouted: "his grandma, we got into the ghost den, what should we do?" ”

The "blue wolf" burst out with a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and said coldly: "Whatever the fuck, it's the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and Lao Tzu will kill him." You follow me, let's fight the bloody road together! With that, he raised the "Desert Eagle" and pulled the trigger on the black shadow that was rushing to the front, "Tom-"12. The 7mm pistol bullet pierced through the chamber and exploded the head of the black shadow, and the headless black shadow fell with a bang and smashed into the ground like a stone. The other black shadows didn't even look at this scene, and continued to surround the "blue wolf" and Ji Feng.

"Blue Wolf" shouted, "Old Ji, these things are not ghosts, they are all fucking corpses that can go!" ”

Ji Feng performed a light skill, like lightning breaking through the sky, and the "Tengjiao" sword stabbed into the chest of a black shadow. The black shadow seemed to be unconscious, and stretched out his fan-sized palm to grab the sword. Ji Feng was horrified, immediately pulled out the soft sword, and flew back upside down. He looked at the black blood dripping from the sword's body and exclaimed, "These things have blood, not zombies, they are thousand-year-old ancient zombies!" ”

"Blue Wolf" asked, "Is there any difference between zombies and zombies?" ”

Ji Feng said: "Zombies are dead people, made of corpses that are stiffened under specific conditions, and zombies are living dead!" ”