256 Dog barking!
Click!
Just now, this was the sound of Xia Bai's waist being strangled, and now, it was the sound of the throat locker's Tu Jin's body cracking.
The ray attack of the roaring mechanic at the front had caused cracks to appear on the body of the gold-painted man, and this knife had shattered these cracks like spider webs.
With this knife, Ye Zhongming actually split crookedly.
His right hand had lost his intuition just now, and it was only by relying on the few seconds that Xia Bai had won and relying on the recovery ability of the Blood Boots that he would be able to move, which was already a great thing.
When he wielded his professional skills, Ye Zhongming could only barely control the general direction, and the knife that should have slashed at the head of the chokelock was slashed at its body.
Although it was not fatal, it still caused the throat locker to suffer a heavy blow, and the color of the gold-painted body had dimmed, and it was obvious that the injury had weakened the power of his natural skills.
Metal osmium and tusked horsemen bombarded the Chokelocker's head almost lifelessly, and if the other sounds on the battlefield were removed, those who didn't know would think it was striking iron rather than fighting.
Some dirty blood flowed out of the throat locker's facial features, even if it was a fourth-level mutant life, even if its innate skill was a gold-painted body known for its defensive power, it couldn't help but slash like this, and under the concussion caused by the huge force, the brain was traumatized.
The fourth-level throat locker let out the most terrible cry of the war.
The zombies around them are completely crazy, they don't care about their own safety at all, they just want to rush to Ye Zhongming, the fanged beast rider and the metal osmium giant, those who have natural skills release their natural skills, and those who don't have natural skills use their hands and mouths to attack these three targets.
Although the survivors had killed a lot of high-level zombies, after all, there were more than 360 second-level zombies and forty-two third-level zombies before the battle of the main gate broke out, and the number of these high-level zombies had greatly decreased so far in the battle. But after all, there are still a lot left, especially the number of third-level zombies, now there are about ten more than just now, except for Ye Zhongming Xia Bai and Xiaohu Moye Squad, who have killed third-level zombies, the death of each other third-level zombie represents the disappearance of the lives of more than a dozen or even dozens of survivors. Many of the third-level zombies were ground to death by the survivors with a little bit of death-for-injury fighting!
Now, the Throat Locker has summoned all of his men to rescue him, and the survivors have taken advantage of this opportunity to kill a number of high-level zombies, and still have enough to make it to the heart of the battle.
Many of the survivors widened the corners of their eyes, and blood flowed down their cheeks like tears, but even if their weapons slashed at the zombies in front of them, they still couldn't stop these guys from attacking the three survivors' important targets.
The hope of the three survivors is not golden!
"I'm coming!"
Sheng Yuan, who had been hit hard in the previous battle at the stone gate, didn't know when he came back, and stood behind Ye Zhongming with a giant shield. Blocked an attack on the side for his brother.
Xiaohu Moye Liang Hatsuin's team appeared by Xia Bai's side, and the other three people sacrificed their lives to fight to the death, while Park Xiuying helped Xia Bai grab the tentacles with one hand, and kept adding empty rhombic shields to Ye Zhongming, the fanged beast riding and the metal osmium with the other, and even took the time to brush Ye Zhongming's nectar technique.
With such frequent use of professional skills, even if Mr. Park is already a two-star evolutionary and has taken brain worm powder, his face has turned pale at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye due to the huge consumption of mental power.
Sister Rong, who has been fighting silently on the battlefield like other evolutionaries. With Momo and the two sisters who became evolutionaries, they appeared on the other side of Ye Zhongming, and the four women were not in a good state. They are only one-star evolutionaries, and they don't have sharp weapons like the Blade Moon, if there is anything special, it is that their protective equipment is better than others, but this is not enough to make their lives easy on the battlefield full of second- and third-level zombies.
If it weren't for their previous experiences that made them willing to sacrifice for each other, from the beginning of the war to the present day to stay together together. Perhaps it has already been overwhelmed by the tide of corpses.
But they were still in a mess, Sister Rong and the other woman were already very seriously injured, if it wasn't for the fighting, they might have been lying down long ago.
The status quo does not allow them to give up, they can only persevere.
With the involvement of the two teams of Yun Shao and Sasha. They were lucky to come to Ye Zhongming's side.
The injured woman, whose eyes were a little dazed, threw herself on the tentacle that Ye Zhongming was holding in her left hand, glanced at Ye Zhongming, and said with a miserable laugh: "I, I'll come, you let go and fight." ”
The woman wrapped the elastic tentacle around her wrist, and inserted the side of her other hand between the tentacle that had been slightly loosened by the heavy blow Ye Zhongming and her waist, glanced at Xia Bai over there, and opened her mouth, obviously wanting to bite the tentacle like a sister.
She suddenly giggled and said to Ye Zhongming: "After the nightmarish days at the beginning of the end of the world, I thought that I would feel sick no matter any man lying on me in the future, but every time I see you, it will be wet, but unfortunately, there is no chance...... Loosen up! ”
With this sentence, Momo, who had just stood here for a few seconds, was inserted into her chest by a zombie with a claw, and then the other hand was also inserted, and with the strength of her arms, she tore the woman who first took the fruit of evolution in half, and the blood was sprinkled on the woman who had just spoken to Ye Zhongming, making her suddenly sober up a lot, and after screaming, she bit on the tentacle!
As soon as Ye Zhongming's body turned, he was free from the confinement of the tentacles, and this woman quickly suppressed the tentacles as if she was returning to the light, and her arms were wrapped around her!
After all, her strength was far from Ye Zhongming, and the speed of returning to the light allowed her to successfully trap the tentacles, but she couldn't give her continuous strength, her body was dragged towards the throat locker in an instant, and the other woman who came with saw it, turned around and pounced on the sister's body, and the two of them dragged the tentacles together.
The drag paused, but did not stop, Sister Rong screamed and pounced, and the three women all pressed on the tentacles.
Ye Zhongming handed Feng Zhiyue to his left hand, cut off the head of the second-level zombie that killed Momo with a knife, looked at the three women who were still slowly pulled towards the throat locker, gritted his teeth, and after Sheng Yuan protected them with a low roar, his body jumped towards the throat locker, Feng Zhiyue swung it out with all his strength, and the knife crossed the already short distance and slashed at the throat locker's golden head.
Then came the second cut...... The special tail evolved by a zombie slammed into Ye Zhongming's leg, causing his body to fall to the side.
Third Knife ...... Another zombie pounced and hugged Ye Zhongming's waist, and its fanged mouth was imprinted into Ye Zhongming's right rib.
Fourth Knife ...... A third-level zombie slaughtered out of the encirclement of the Sasha clan, jumped up, turned into an arm with sharp bone spurs, and stabbed at Ye Zhongming's head!
Many people closed their eyes, and the strength of their bodies seemed to have disappeared, they knew that Ye Zhongming couldn't close this blow, the injury in the abdomen, the awkwardness of his left hand, and the zombie hanging on his waist all made Ye Zhongming lose the possibility of flexible dodge.
Many people can't help but ask themselves, these survivors who have never known each other or even have their own thoughts have given up everything at this moment to cover each other and sacrifice their lives to fight, and what is the final result?
Ye Zhongming's heart also sank to the bottom, and he secretly sighed that if it wasn't for the throat locker, if it wasn't for the gold-painted body, even if it was the three-tailed demon frog, he would have died at this moment in the face of such an attack from the survivors, but he just met such a guy with excellent defense.
The only thing he could do now was to turn his head as far as he could, hoping to replace being killed with a serious injury, and then send out the final stab!
Kill the throat locker, and you can continue to fight.
If you can't kill it, you will die here.
The battlefield fell silent in an instant, and everyone, every zombie, set their eyes here, waiting for the final judgment of the god of fate.
"Wang!" (To be continued.) )