Chapter 65: Giant Fanged Zombies

The surrounding zombies fell to the ground with a popping sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the pressure around them was relieved a lot, everyone looked in the direction where the arrow was fired.

A group of red. Naked. A primitive man with strange patterns painted on his face appeared in front of everyone.

"Liu Jingang."

Qin Wanli motioned for Liu Jingang to look over.

"What's going on? It can't be primitives, right? The game setting is not like this.,Is this a rescue sent by a monkey? Liu Jingang smashed the little zombie that rushed towards his head with a punch, and looked at the primitive man not far away in surprise.

This group of primitive people-like existence once again subverted Qin Wanli's view of this zombie world, if the three-body laboratory is an experiment in which the designer participated, then what about this group of primitive people? Could it be that there is still a second middle school designer? Are they forces hostile to each other?

I didn't have time to think about it, and the change struck again.

Stomp stomp.

"No, let's go."

There was a sound of stomping on the ground behind him, this is the sound of the big boss stepping on the ground, the boss must be a big guy, the gate of hell Amen took the lead in rushing towards the primitives.

Since the opponent's arrows are shooting at the little zombies, these primitives will not be considered enemies for at least a while. Behind them are dense little zombies, and only these primitive people in front of them are their only way out.

Qin Wanli pulled Ah Yan and pushed Hou Dapeng out.

"You go first, my palace is behind." Qin Wanli said.

The prince looked at Qin Wanli with great appreciation, and said, "I'll accompany you." ”

Zhao Longbing covered his chest and held a long sword in his hand, his injuries were not completely healed, and his ability could not be used yet, Qin Wanli gave Zhao Longbing a look and patted Zhao Longbing on the shoulder.

With a wave of his claws, he slashed the little zombie that pounced on him into three pieces.

These little zombies have not yet produced their intelligence, and they also belong to the kind of cannon fodder characters who don't want to die, they killed a batch, and some of them were destroyed by many arrows, and most of the remaining little zombies are still rushing towards this side, which is completely the cannon fodder role of desperate Saburo.

The black ball waved an iron rod with flashing electric sparks, and after sweeping down a small zombie, he also ran after a few people.

A slightly larger little zombie that flew over grabbed the heel of the black ball with its long nail claws, Qin Wanli's right foot slammed into the ground, and the King Kong claw cut off the claw of this unusual little zombie just right.

Qiu Erwu was frightened, gave Qin Wanli a thank you expression, and then turned his head and ran out.

When Qin Wanli turned around, a small zombie had almost pounced on his head.

I didn't have time to think about it, and the vajra claw on my right hand didn't have time to withdraw, and my left arm reflexively protected my cheek.

Sting.

On the little zombie's moldy claws, the sharp nails directly cut through Qin Wanli's sleeves, and the three clearly visible wounds on his left arm rushed to the ground and blood came out.

In an instant, a sharp stabbing pain spread from his left arm to his whole body.

Qin Wanli's eyes were also bloodshot almost instantly, his right arm swelled, and the vajra claw blade also swelled a little, and his right arm swept over violently.

Peng.

The little zombie was knocked into a U-shape by the huge force and flew upside down, knocking down a piece.

The prince was surrounded by a group of small zombies that suddenly rose up, and then pressed the prince to the bottom like a stack of arhats, and Qin Wanli swept down some of the small zombies above with a wave of King Kong claws.

Bang.

Pushing out the rest of the little zombies with force, the embarrassed prince waved his hand, and ran after everyone while saying: "No, the old man still has some hidden diseases, so he will withdraw first, you ask for more blessings." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a bunch of small zombies pounced again.

Whoosh.

Several feathered arrows shot from both sides of Qin Wanli.

The little zombie that flew in front of Qin Wanli's eyes was shot through the head by a huge force and fell down.

There was a gap, and Ah Yan eagerly hoped that Qin Wanli would be able to catch up quickly.

But everyone didn't expect that Qin Wanli, who was red-eyed, had no intention of chasing the big army, but rushed towards the little zombies.

Stomp stomp.

The tremor on the ground became clearer, and the boulders around them staggered and almost fell.

Qin Wanli was crazy, his bloodshot eyes and swollen right arm and the extended version of the vajra claw were the sequelae of the liquid in the half of the needle, which would be stimulated once it was injured or a huge external stimulus.

His vision, hearing, and perception were almost nil at this time, and only endless killing was his instinct to explode.

"You're coming back, don't you want to die? Now the past will only become a burden to him. Ah Yan turned his head and found that Qin Wanli did not follow but was trapped in the zombie group, and he was about to rush back when he lifted the mountain axe, but was dragged back by Hou Dapeng.

The primitives with an unknown beast tooth on their necks frowned, waved their hands at the rest of the primitives, and the separated primitives ran a few steps quickly, squatted, and then drew the longbow.

Whoosh.

A rain of arrows shot into the air.

Stomp stomp.

In the boulder forest not far away, a tall humanoid beast with an extremely hideous face showed its form, and two long fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth pierced its thick lips.

"Damn, where is this mutated zombie, this is simply a humanoid monster." Liu Jingang said in surprise: "We need to go over to the rescue, that guy can slap him away." ”

The black ball glanced at Amen, the gate of hell, suspiciously.

After suddenly realizing in his heart, Hou Dapeng also looked at the gate of hell at this time: "When are you going to make a move?" ”

Amen, the gate of hell, just looked at Qin Wanli, who was crazy, lightly, and did not answer.

Thinking of the former's ability to easily rescue Qin Wanli but was indifferent, Zhao Longbing covered his chest with his left hand, and compared the long sword to the neck of Amen, the gate of hell, with his right hand: "Damn, quickly pull the wolf back, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

The primitive man with the beast tooth on his neck looked at several people suspiciously, not knowing why.

Amen, the gate of hell, opened his mouth: "It's not necessarily a good thing to pull the wolf back now, you can see that no, he has already killed the red eye, if you can't vent the resentment in your heart, pull him back, he will take action against a few of us, are you sure to stop him?" ”

Ah Yan's eyes almost squeezed out tears, and she choked up and said, "That big zombie will pass soon, if you don't pull him back, it will kill him." ”

The monster-like fanged zombie strode forward, and he took a step four or five steps away from ordinary people, his height like a monster, thick and powerful thighs, ran and stepped on the ground, and the ground was violently shaken.

The fanged zombie flicked his fist, and a boulder as tall as him was blasted into rubble by his fist like a tofu block, and it flew in the air.

A few more steps, he could reach Qin Wanli's location.

And Qin Wanli, however, took care of himself and slashed the small zombies around him, as if he had never noticed the arrival of the giant fanged zombies.

The fanged zombie seemed to be a little angry with Qin Wanli who ignored his existence, stopped and roared at the sky.

Howling tungsten.

When the little zombies heard the howl, they all retreated in a hurry.

The wound on Qin Wanli's left arm had already congealed cigar, and the blood no longer flowed out.

The giant fanged zombie stood like a boulder in the boulder forest, about ten meters away from Qin Wanli, quietly observing Qin Wanli.

Qin Wanli gasped for breath, his left arm drooped, his right arm was glowing with cold light on the vajra claw, and his body was up and down.

"Humans." The giant fanged zombie's thick lips opened up and down like ham sausages, and the sound in his throat was like thunder.

Hearing the former say flowers, Qin Wanli's tiger body seemed to regain some of his senses for a while, and said in shock: "Can you speak?" ”

"Haha." The laughter of the giant fanged zombie was very vague, and the tips of the two long fangs were also glowing with coldness: "Are you ready to become my food?" ”

Whoosh.

Three feathered arrows pierced the air and whizzed into the chest of the giant fanged zombie.

As if bitten by a few bites from a small ant, the giant fanged zombie pulled out the three feather arrows lightly without changing its color, as if the three arrows were not pierced in his chest, looked up at the primitive people not far away, and roared in a hoarse voice: "You annoying savages......

At this moment, Qin Wanli's right foot slammed into the ground and rushed over.

Ah Yan exclaimed: "Don't ......"

Amen, the Gate of Hell, frowned and waved his palm towards Qin Wanli.

The giant fanged zombie snorted a few times in its mouth, and swung its fist at Qin Wanli, who was rushing towards him.

Bang.

Qin Wanli was like a cannonball that had been launched, and he was knocked out by a punch and flew out.