Chapter 889: Kill the Saint-Rank Zombies

"What a strong recovery!"

Seeing that the body of the Saint Rank zombie was cut in two, and the kung fu was restored to its original state in a moment, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, and he couldn't help but sigh loudly.

After a sigh of emotion, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the three-zhang giant sword with a sharp edge and terrifying power slashed through the void like lightning, and slashed down at the body of the saint-level zombie at one time.

Just when the giant sword turned into the dark sword was about to fall on the saint-rank zombie at one time, the other five saint-rank zombies approached Zhao Hu's side like lightning, and their sharp claws slashed through the void, with the sound of whistling wind, and swung straight towards Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the ferocious attack of the five Saint-rank zombies, Zhao Hu did not dare to slack off, nor did he dare to let the shield outside his body resist, and with a light shout, the three-zhang giant sword quickly turned around, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, and quickly slashed down towards the bodies of the other five Saint-rank zombies.

The terrifying power contained in the three-zhang giant sword made the other five saint-level zombies frightened, and they didn't dare to resist, and they all dodged to the side, not continuing to attack Zhao Hu.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The Saint-Rank Zombie who was forced back by the Three-Foot Giant Sword let out an angry roar, and a powerful force fluctuated, emerging from the Saint-Rank Zombie's body.

Immediately afterward, I saw six Saint-level zombies turning into an afterimage, and rushed straight towards Zhao Hu's body, their sharp claws flashing with crystal light.

Looking at the saint-rank zombies that were approaching quickly, Zhao Hu's face changed slightly, and he snorted lightly, and the three-zhang giant sword with a sharp edge slashed straight towards the body of the saint-rank zombies.

In the face of the ferocious attack of the three-zhang giant sword, the attacked saint-rank zombie did not evade, let out a piercing scream, and its sharp claws flashed with crystal light, and went straight to meet the three-zhang giant sword.

Bang! A crisp sound of metal collision sounded in Zhao Hu's ears, and the three-zhang giant sword and the sharp claws of the saint-rank zombie collided together, stirring up a brilliant spark.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the same time, the sharp claws of the other five Saint-rank zombies successively fell on the shield outside Zhao Hu's body, making a crisp metal collision (9) โˆž (9) โˆž (9) โˆž (9) โˆž, and the sound of m.โŠ•.coยคm, the powerful force directly acted on the shield, causing the shield to crack instantly, and quickly spread, turning into countless fragments.

"Fist the world!"

Seeing that the shield outside his body was shattered by the Saint-rank zombie, Zhao Hu roared angrily, and the power in his body surged wildly, and mysterious energy swam in his body, making his body full of energy streamlines, and Nuoda's fist was even more covered with golden streamlines, and with terrifying power, it smashed towards the body of a Saint-rank zombie.

Bang! A loud bang sounded in the sky above Dafeng City, Zhao Hu with a golden streamlined fist, fiercely bombarded the body of a saint-rank zombie, directly blasted a big hole in the body of the saint-rank zombie, and threw his body towards the rear.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the same time, the sharp claws of the other five Saint-rank zombies fell on Zhao Hu's body one after another, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, and a powerful force acted on Zhao Hu's body, and was dissolved by most of the mysterious energy flowing on Zhao Hu's body, without causing much impact on Zhao Hu.

"These five saint-rank zombies are not easy to deal with, give up Dafeng City for the time being, and come to Dafeng City after a while!" Looking at the six Saint-level zombies that surrounded him, Zhao Hu secretly thought in his heart.

After a short battle just now, Zhao Hu found that the six Saint-rank zombies in front of him were not only amazingly powerful, but also extremely terrifying, and it was not easy to take them down in a short period of time.

Although Zhao Hu didn't use all his strength, once he went all out, he would definitely be able to easily kill a saint-rank zombie, but the saint-rank zombies didn't necessarily use all their strength, in case six saint-rank zombies used all their strength, Zhao Hu might not be unlucky and die tragically in the palm of the saint-rank zombies!

For the sake of safety, Zhao Hu was ready to temporarily give up attacking Dafeng City, change the target to some cities, and wait until the strength of himself and his army was improved, and then come to attack Dafeng City.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu no longer hesitated, snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged, his body turned into an afterimage, and galloped away into the distance.

Seeing Zhao Hu turn into an afterimage and leave, the six Saint-level zombies in the sky above Dafeng City did not pursue, but stared at Zhao Hu's figure for a while, until Zhao Hu's figure completely disappeared from their field of vision, and then re-landed in Dafeng City.

After leaving Dafeng City, Zhao Hu sat cross-legged on a deserted wasteland, took an elixir, and recovered the consumed mana and body, before he stood up again, rose into the air, turned into an afterimage, and galloped away to the place where another city was located.

Rock City is an ordinary big city, the permanent population and the floating population combined are about 10 million, and the number of zombies used to be as high as 8 million.

However, after several years of hunting by mutant beasts, there are now only more than a million zombies left in Rock City.

Zhao Hu was hovering above Rock City, looked down, and began to investigate the zombies in Rock City to see if the army under his command was capable of capturing it.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

When Zhao Hu checked the Rock City, an angry roar came from the Rock City, a normal person, ** body, wrapped in a layer of black, like a black man, with a piece of scale armor in the center of his eyebrows, soared into the air and quickly approached Zhao Hu's side.

"Holy Order Zombies!"

Looking at the big man who was approaching quickly, Zhao Hu said with a look of surprise.

Zhao Hu didn't expect that there would be more than a million zombies in the Yancheng District, and there was actually a Saint-level zombie in the district, which made him a little surprised.

"Slash!"

Zhao Hu sighed softly, and then stirred up the mana in his body, and the dark sword shone brightly, turning into an afterimage, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, slashing towards the body of the saint-rank zombie.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

In the face of the fierce attack of the Dark Sword, feeling the terrifying power fluctuations contained in the Dark Sword, the Saint-Rank Zombie let out an angry roar, and the sharp claws flashed with crystal light, and went straight to the Dark Sword.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A crisp sound of metal colliding continued to sound in the sky above Rock City, and the sharp claws of the Dark Sword and the Saint-Order Zombie kept colliding together, stirring up brilliant sparks.

"Giant Sword Technique!"

Seeing that the Dark Sword was blocked by the Saint-Rank Zombies, Zhao Hu snorted lightly, the mana in his body was running wildly, and the Dark Sword was shining brightly, instantly expanding to a length of three zhang, releasing terrifying power fluctuations, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, and slashed straight towards the body of the Saint-Rank Zombie.

Bang! A sound of metal collision sounded in the sky above Rock City, and the sharp edge of the three-zhang giant sword directly cut the Holy Rank zombie into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the three-zhang giant sword did not stop, with a sharp edge, and slashed down on the body of the saint-rank zombie at one time, directly cutting off the head of the saint-rank zombie.

After that, the three-zhang giant sword quickly shrank and turned into a one-foot sword, piercing into the head of the saint-rank zombie like lightning, and digging out the saint-level crystal nucleus in the head of the saint-level zombie, causing the saint-level zombie to die instantly, falling downward, splashing a cloud of dust, and turning into a pile of useless meat and mud.

Zhao Hu, who was suspended in the sky, stretched out his hand to collect the Holy Rank Crystal Nucleus into the space ring, then lowered his flight altitude and began to conduct a low-altitude reconnaissance of Rock City.

After conducting a detailed reconnaissance of Rock City, Zhao Hu found that there were indeed more than one million zombies in Rock City, distributed in all corners of Rock City, if the strength of more than one million zombies in Rock City was not strong, the more than 30,000 troops under his command could completely capture it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu put away the aura of a Saint-rank powerhouse emanating from his body, held the Dark Sword, and landed in Rock City.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

As soon as Zhao Hu landed in Rock City, he was discovered by the zombies in Rock City, let out an excited roar, quickly stepped forward, and pounced on Zhao Hu's body.

Glancing at the zombies that pounced on him, Zhao Hu suppressed his strength at the level of a ninth-order warrior, and kicked the ground with both feet, turning into an afterimage, and went straight to meet the zombies that pounced on him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Hu met the zombie who pounced on him, and the dark sword in his hand swung out, slashing a graceful arc in mid-air, with a sharp edge, slashing down on the zombie's neck, and directly cutting off the zombie's head.

Immediately afterwards, the dark sword in Zhao Hu's hand continued to swing out, and the zombies that approached his side one by one were all killed by the sharp edge of the dark sword, becoming headless corpses.

Looking at the headless zombie corpses all over the ground, Zhao Hu's brows furrowed slightly, knowing that the strength of the zombies could not be detected in this way, he suppressed his strength at one time, suppressed it to the level of an eighth-order warrior, and took the initiative to rush to a group of zombies not far away.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Seeing that some prey took the initiative to come to the door, the group of zombies let out an excited roar, waving their sharp claws, and grabbed Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the zombie attack, Zhao Hu's body flashed flexibly, dodging a pair of sharp claw attacks, and the dark sword in his hand danced out lightly, slashing down on the bodies of zombies, cutting zombies in two.

The zombie that was cut in two let out a piercing scream and crawled towards Zhao Hu's side.