The man was still covered in blood, but his wounds had healed a lot, and at least he didn't bleed anymore.

Tang Zheng looked at the empty medicine bottle beside him, and then said to the man in a somewhat low tone, "Hey, what's your name." ”

The man who was tied to the ground raised his eyes and looked at Tang Zheng, and then replied coldly: "Wushuang." ”

Tang Zheng touched his chin: "You are your real name?" ”

The man who claimed to be Wushuang said noncommittally: "Do you believe it or not?" ”

Tang Zheng didn't bother with the truth of his name, but said to Wushuang in a somewhat solemn tone: "The current world is full of all kinds of monsters that slaughter human beings, I believe that the apocalypse system in your mind has already told you, and I don't need to say more." ”

Wushuang said coldly: "Let's talk about the point." ”

Tang Zheng said: "Now there is an extremely powerful monster lord outside attacking the gate of this ammunition depot, and if he breaks through that door, the two of us alone will not be able to resist him, I saw that you seem to be good at it before, so I hope..."

"You want me to help you?"

Before Tang Zheng's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Wushuang in a very annoying tone.

Tang Zheng couldn't help frowning, and then said to the man with some displeasure: "You are not helping us, but helping yourself, if that lord defeats the two of us, I am afraid that you will be unlucky at that time." ”

Wushuang said coldly: "I don't need to cooperate with you, that guy can't fight me." ”

Facing the smelly and hard Wushuang, Yang Yueying, who was not very good-tempered, immediately broke out.

"Don't talk too much with this guy, just let him tie him up there, and then teach him how to speak when my sister kills that bastard outside the door!"

Just when Yang Yueying lost her temper, a loud crash suddenly sounded at the iron door of the ammunition depot.

The iron shelves behind the door were shattered by the tremendous impact from the door, and they were scattered to the ground.

Tang Zheng and Yang Yueying were both shocked. When they looked towards the iron gate, they saw that the Slayer was standing in front of the door with the huge battle axe in one hand.

The severed arm of the Slayer was still bubbling with green liquid.

And there was no longer any smile on the face of the slaughterer, but instead a hideous face.

His mechanical eyes stared at Tang Zheng and Yang Yueying, and then he let out a deafening roar, picked up the axe with his only remaining hand, and attacked Tang Zheng and the two of them with an extremely fierce attack.

Tang Zheng raised the withered butterfly knife upwards fiercely, and slashed away at the huge axe of the slaughterer.

At the same time, a huge red formation instantly covered the entire room.

"Choke!"

With a piercing sound of Jin Ge colliding, Tang Zheng's body was instantly knocked away by the hideous slaughterer.

Tang Zheng's body was slammed against the wall by the huge brute force from the Slayer's axe.

The powerful impact force caused Tang Zheng to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his health, which had just recovered to seventy-nine percent, dropped to sixty-six percent in an instant.

"Damn, the one who dares to hurt my sister, look for death!"

Seeing that Tang Zheng had suffered a loss in the battle with the slaughterer, Yang Yueying's eyes flashed with a hint of strong killing intent, and then she launched an attack on the slaughterer with a fist with sharp claws.

Tang Zheng wiped the blood from his mouth, then gritted his teeth, picked up the withered butterfly knife on the ground, and joined Yang Yueying in the battle with the slaughterer.

Tang Zheng originally thought that after Yang Yueying cut off one of the slaughterer's hands, the slaughterer's combat effectiveness would decrease, but after the fight, Tang Zheng realized that he was wrong.

And it's outrageously wrong.

The Slayer's combat effectiveness was not weakened by the loss of an arm, on the contrary, the severe pain caused by the severed hand greatly stimulated the Slaughterer's natural bloodthirstiness, causing his combat power to soar.

Not long after Tang Zheng and Yang Yueying joined forces to fight against the slaughterer, the two of them were gradually suppressed by the slaughterer.

The wound on Tang Zheng's shoulder had not completely healed, plus he had just been repelled by the slaughterer and received a new injury, so even if Yang Yueying was now with him to fight against the slaughterer, for a while, Tang Zheng's battle with the slaughterer was still extremely difficult.

The slaughterer who was dealt with by Tang Zheng and Yang Yueying seemed to be more and more courageous, and the giant axe in his hand was like a windmill by him, and Tang Zheng and Yang Yueying began to gradually appear defeated under his ferocious attack.

Yang Yueying's level was lower than Tang Zheng and the Slaughterer, so when the battle gradually heated up, Yang Yueying's physical strength began to be inadequate.

Yang Yueying was quite resilient, even though she began to gradually lose her strength and suffered some injuries, she still gritted her teeth and stubbornly fought against the fierce attack of the slaughterer with Tang Zheng.

How long will she last?

It didn't take long.

The Slayer seems to have discovered Yang Yueying's shortcomings, so most of his attacks are aimed at Yang Yueying.

Tang Zheng tried his best to help him defuse the Slayer's attacks against her, but to no avail.

Soon, the slaughterer grasped a flaw in Yang Yueying's combo, he repelled Tang Zheng who was blocking him with an axe, then raised the giant axe and jumped up suddenly, and then smashed Yang Yueying below with a Taishan overpower.

"A thousand armies are broken!"

The slaughterer's extraordinary move made Yang Yueying, whose physical strength had been consumed to the limit, fall into an unavoidable predicament.

The giant axe rapidly dilated in her wide pupils, and a human instinctive fear of death instantly filled her heart.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of steel shattering and flesh tearing, a dazzling scarlet color covered Yang Yueying's fair and beautiful face.

"No!!"

Yang Yueying's face was pale and covered with blood, she watched Tang Zheng being slashed by the slaughterer's huge battle axe, and a heart-rending pain instantly covered the original fear in her heart.

Yang Yueying screamed hoarsely, and the withered butterfly knife that Tang Zheng was blocking in front of him was split into two pieces by the butcher's axe.

His chest was cut deep by the Slayer's razor blade.

At this time, Tang Zheng was like a broken sack, spurting blood and rolling backwards at a high speed, and finally stopped motionless after hitting the wall.

"Bastard! Auntie, I fought with you! ”

Originally, Yang Yueying was ready to be chopped to death by the slaughterer's axe, but she didn't expect that when the giant axe was about to fall on her, Tang Zheng would suddenly stand in front of her and resist the deadly axe for him.

Tang Zheng, who was chopped off by the slaughterer with an axe for saving her and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, stimulated Yang Yueying fiercely.

Her originally pale face instantly turned extremely hideous, and her red eyes revealed a strong killing intent and madness.

She lunged at the Slayer who had just landed, and then launched a mad attack on him in a life-for-life manner.