The dark canopy of heaven was torn apart by a pair of pale bone wings in Han Xiuyu's field of vision, the clouds rolled high in the sky, and the flickering thunder and lightning lingered in the clouds, oppressive and suffocating, terrifying and terrifying......

A thin figure slowly approached the land army from the high sky from top to bottom, with black hair and bloody eyes, like a messenger from hell, who could harvest a large area of life with just one glance.

"Xiao Kai......" two words rolled in his throat, and the low tone like a muffled drum was finally swallowed in his mouth, Han Xiuyu's hands clenched violently, and the spiritual power barrier firmly blocked the majestic coercion coming from the outside in!

"Click......"

As if Du Mukai had booked a place in the sky, he stood on tiptoe and hung in the air at a height of about 100 meters. The place where the land under him vertically dissolves into a blank space like Moses dividing the sea, and no zombie dares to occupy the foothold where the "king" is, and no one dares to anger the dignity of the "king".

Zombies are a hierarchical race, as evidenced by their attacks and the distribution of food. And now, when Du Mukai really stood on the opposite side of Han Xiuyu as a zombie, the young consul of "Shudu" had to admit that the other party had become his enemy.

In terms of strength, he is by no means an opponent of Du Mukai...... In terms of the combat power of both sides, humans will never be the opponent of zombies.

The differences between the two sides are so great that they compare what they compare and what they compete with. The churning blood waves in the dream land rolled up again, and the data flow in Han Xiuyu's eyes flowed wildly, he took a deep breath, looking at the resolute face, it seemed that he was ready to die on the battlefield.

"Who's that...... An Asian? Admiral Candipav's shocked tone suddenly remembered. No, it's zombies. His eyes were blood-red. ”

The people of the European coalition are not far from Dumukai, to be exact. Even if it was far away, with the help of binoculars and other items, they had already carefully examined the sudden appearance of the enemy.

Piles of data analysis were recorded by the intelligence officers and sent to the alliance as quickly as possible, and at this moment, the attack of the zombie army was approaching a climax.

"Boom, boom—"

All kinds of talents smashed into the spiritual power barrier one after another, Han Xiuyu firmly supported this realm, and by the way, he had to pay attention to Du Mukai's movements at all times. There are too many high-level body zombies, and if the wheel battle continues, I'm afraid his energy won't last more than five hours.

Five hours. It is his final bottom line, and if he exceeds this bottom line, he will die if he doesn't die.

Seeing that Du Mukai had no interest in attacking humans, this handsome young man just stared at him with a pair of bloody eyes, as if he was a big meat on a chopping board, and it was also the dinner that this "king" had booked.

When the two meet, it is absolutely false to say that they can't recognize each other. It's just that Du Mukai can consume it, but Han Xiuyu can't. He didn't have the time or energy to confront Du Mukai, he had more to accomplish than confrontation.

The slender fingers took out a deck of tarot cards that were neither gold nor silver from behind him, and the spiritual power was gently and skillfully attached to it. Han Xiuyu's expression suddenly returned to the appearance of killing the sixth-order tyrant in the Snow Mountain!

The dark blue data stream covers the entire pair of eyeballs, and the world in the field of vision is merging with the dream. It was transformed into countless flowing data, which was poured into his mind bit by bit.

The parts of the brain that have not yet been opened are opened layer by layer. It's like Pandora's box, organizing countless pieces of information into blocks. In front of Han Xiuyu's eyes, there was a movement trajectory.

He just looked at the hands and feet, guns, and ammunition of countless people...... Straight lines crossed in front of him, and figures that seemed to have been slowed down were moving in straight lines along them, none of them out of the trajectory he saw, none of them beyond his calculations.

This is the subtle mode of "prediction", which prejudges the enemy's movements on the battlefield, predicts all possible trajectories and paces, and then lets him, the master, interrupt them one by one!

For the first time, all the tarot cards flew up from Han Xiuyu's side like feathers, fluttering as if they had no weight. But each of them ghostly avoided the trajectory of human movement, silently passing through the sea of human corpses, as if there was no weight on the neck of a third-order body......

"Snort......"

The slight sound was insignificant in the roar of the guns, but the soldiers who were fighting were almost surprised to see the third-order body in front of them suddenly flung their heads, and the body was still moving towards them, but there was nothing else on the neck except for the black blood that was shooting.

The question of "what's going on...... suddenly arises, but now is not the time for them to hesitate.

The battle continued, and the tarot card stained with a layer of black blood shuttled among the zombies again, and the next second, only a cracking sound of "snort" was heard, and a creeper was directly cut in half!

The position of the creeper is very ingenious, and it happens to be a dense place for all kinds of third-order bodies, and at this moment, the ammunition in its body exploded due to the collision of the cards, and the explosion is very easy to cause a chain reaction for the high-level body with the ammunition hidden.

Naturally, in that layer of high-explosive flames, more than a dozen zombies were destroyed in the blink of an eye!

The tarot cards shuttled like fallen leaves, and the flickering light quickly harvested the heads of zombies in Han Xiuyu's careful control, and with the fall of one high-level body, Han Xiuyu's spiritual power had reached its peak.

But at this time, things changed!

The tarot card sliced through the line quickly, and at the same moment, a slender bone spur pierced deep from the sky with lightning speed. Han Xiuyu only felt that the lines in front of him suddenly broke and disappeared, and at the same time, the bone spurs grazed the edge of the tarot card and flew out!

"Ding!" The card was slanted horizontally, grazing Han Xiuyu's cheek and flying high at a very fast speed. In the next second, the spiritual power silk thread grabbed the card that was out of control, and returned to position in front of him in minutes.

The crimson color of blood ran down the edge of his cheeks, and the taste of the blood of the Stranger wafted across the battlefield, immediately arousing the fierce light in the eyes of the corpses.

Han Xiuyu wiped the blood stains from his face expressionlessly, and sent it to his mouth to lick it indifferently. Your own blood can't get into your mouth anywhere else, not even if it's a taste.

His gaze fell on the figure in the sky, and the fluctuation of his spiritual power became more and more intense.

"Are you a zombie, Kai?" Han Xiuyu's eyes were as sharp as knives, "Answer me!" (To be continued.) )

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