The sun poured down from the Lethe River, casting silver-white flickering spots of light on this lonely and mysterious city, and the streets gradually became more and more populous, and began to highlight his original prosperity, and in a corner of the southeast corner of the city, a bloody massacre was about to take place.

Smack, poof!

A drop of black and white fishy-smelling thick liquid slipped off the tip of the bone knife and landed on the sand with a crisp sound, then quickly corroded and burned, sending a burst of white mist and then disappearing.

The bone knife was pulled out, and the zombie man who left a large hole in his face that could be seen opposite did not fall, but shook it slightly, licked the black and white liquid that flowed from the wound with his tongue, and then smiled politely at Zhang Yi.

In an instant, the sky was overwhelmed by black clouds, and a powerful aura pressed on everyone present, making the atmosphere of the scene feel like it was about to rain and it was very stuffy and breathless.

"It's over, it seems that today is endless" Wei Kang quietly pulled the corner of Zhang Yi's clothes with his only remaining left hand, ready to find a place to start breaking through and escaping, but looking around, the water that has been surrounded is impassable, where is there a chance to break through.

"Alliance leader, as long as we hold on for a while, when our team comes, there are thousands of people, although we can't beat it, it should be no problem to help us break through, and these zombies can only kill them if they take off their heads." Confucian Master whispered to Zhang Yi quietly.

Zhang Yi turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I said that I had already solved the zombie Lang just now." ”

Confucian Yiye pursed his lips and was a little aggrieved, he didn't know that they, the leader of the alliance, were still showing weakness and suddenly made a move, but it didn't matter whether he shot or not, because he was besieged by these zombies today, it was difficult to escape, and it was certain that he would not die.

The zombies seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and they didn't make a move, and even the zombie man just looked at him with a smile, and this strange atmosphere made Zhang Yi's group of people feel numb.

Since there is no way to escape, he can only fight to the death, but now he must turn passive to active, otherwise he will be frightened by their aura before he starts, Zhang Yi looked back at his shirt on the ground, that dress has turned into a cloud of ashes, needless to say, the waist card inside and the silver needle for help left to him in the spiritual domain have also turned into a torch.

"Come on! You damn zombies" Zhang Yi roared at the zombie lang with a hideous face, and then slashed at the zombie lang's neck with a bone knife.

"Boom"

At the same moment, Zombie Lang led all the zombies to attack them, they brandished various knives in their hands or surrounded them with their bare hands, and for a while, the ground shook violently, dust flew, and the scene became obscured.

The huge fist appeared in front of Zhang Yi with a sound of breaking wind, and the tip of Zhang Yi's bone knife was directly connected head-on, the zombie Lang didn't even dodge and smashed it with his bare hands, the bone knife was undoubtedly hard, but the zombie Lang's fist like an iron fist was also as hard as iron, and the bone knife didn't pierce the zombie's fist, but was smashed by his powerful force like a thousand catties, so that Zhang Yi flew out upside down all of a sudden.

For a while, the muscles on Zhang Yi's body rolled like waves, and his ears also buzzed

There were countless zombies all around, they all brandished various weapons and slashed at Zhang Yi's back, in the leap, Zhang Yi grabbed Changge in the hands of a soldier wearing yellow armor, and stabilized his body at once, at the same time, his feet clamped the neck of this guy and violently tore off the zombie's head alive, and the zombie body that lost its head instantly shook back and forth a few times before falling down.

Both feet landed, Zhang Yi raised the Changge in his hand with one hand, and the bone knife in his hand with the other, and successfully cut off the head of a zombie on the left and right, the sound of wind came from his ears, Zhang Yi hurriedly turned his head, and a stone axe slashed from top to bottom with a whirring sound in his ears, Zhang Yi turned his head and saw that it was the primitive zombie.

One axe can't be done, another axe, Zhang Yi easily dodged and instinctively used a close lean, and used his strong body to hit the primitive zombie's somewhat thin chest, but things were a little unexpected for Zhang Yi, this seemingly malnourished primitive zombie didn't move at all, but leaked a mouthful of black teeth, and laughed.

And the next moment, his smiling head flew out under the slash of a bone knife in Zhang Yi's backhand, Zhang Yi scolded in his heart, who the hell is competing with you at this life-and-death juncture, what he wants is to take your dog's life, this is the ultimate goal.

In the other corner of the line of sight, the three dancers, Confucian Yiye and Wei Kang have been dispersed by this impact and Zhang Yi, and the three dancers have disappeared in the first round of conflict just now, leaving only Wei Kang and Confucian Yiye to find two shabby chairs against their chests to resist the zombies' attacks back to back.

The zombies didn't seem to have any brains to attack, although they were numerous, they still relied on a brute force to chase non-stop, sawdust flew up, and the chairs held by Wei Kang and Confucian Yiye on their chests were slashed and even chopped with bare hands in front of them with various knives, and it didn't take long for them to turn into a pile of rotten wood.

"Fuck, don't think that Lao Tzu is a cultural person and won't use force" Confucian Yiye's face changed, and he took out a folding fan from his arms and opened it with a bang, only to see countless gold dust sprinkled around, and in an instant, the circle of zombies that approached around him kept scratching his body like a demon.

Pieces of rotting meat fell one after another under their frantic scratching, like mutton rolls about to go to a hot pot, Confucian Yiye and Wei Kang took advantage of the situation to grab the knives in their hands and frantically pluck their heads, but in less than a moment, the zombies behind stepped on the corpses of their kind and surrounded them again, and the encirclement narrowed again.

"Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you, kill one more before you die, kill it!" Wei Kang and Confucius picked up the knife in their hands and swung it around.

Looking down from the sky, the dense crowd in the northeastern corner of the city besieged their food like ants, and in this dense crowd, two hollows appeared, which sometimes shrank and sometimes enlarged.

This is the tenth time that Zhang Yi has fought with Zombie Lang, and countless zombie corpses have fallen next to him, and at the same time, several bright red wounds have appeared on his body, and the blood in it is bubbling down, but he can't care about these in front of him, as long as he doesn't pay attention to his body a little, it is very likely to be torn and devoured by them.

Zombie Lang is still smiling, he doesn't seem to go all out, but treats this battlefield as a game of ridicule, but this is indeed a game for him, just with his strength, he can fight with Zhang Yi alone and will definitely have the upper hand, but they don't have this habit, they are very patient, they don't engage in morality, they don't engage in one-on-one heads-up, what comes is a comprehensive attack, and slowly play them to death.

While fighting, they approached the side of Confucius Yiye and Wei Kang, and in the afterglow, their encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to hold on.

And the fact is that this is also the case, Wei Kang originally only had one hand, and now his body has become a sieve full of holes, constantly exuding a large amount of black evil qi from these holes, and Confucian Yiye is relatively much better, but his hair is messy, and the bright red flower has disappeared without knowing when.

"I'm tired, I'm afraid...... Prop up...... I can't hold it anymore" Wei Kang whispered while swinging the hoe in his hand and smashing it on the top of a zombie's head, he was indeed extremely tired, his voice became hoarse and intermittent, and then his movements on his hands became slower and slower, and there was a sound of flesh tearing in his ears, and a painful convulsion woke him up from his trance, and he suddenly looked at it and found that another spear had pierced his knee, and he instinctively fell down.

Countless chaotic weapons slashed over their heads and faces, and suddenly, I saw a cold light flashing, and a two-meter-long slash. The saber flew from a distance, and at once pierced through the three zombies who were about to cut the butcher knife at Weikang, and then the three of them flew out two meters away like a sugar gourd, and then fell with a bang, splashing huge pieces of dust.

"Retreat to the courtyard, retreat to the courtyard quickly." There were all kinds of noises in his ears, but this voice was so clear, Weikang stood up with difficulty but knelt down on one knee in pain, he looked desperately at a small courtyard close at hand, I don't know when they had retreated from the front yard to the back yard, behind him was a small courtyard, there were several houses, but what was the use, in front of these zombies, they couldn't hold out for long.

Confucian Yiye is much stronger than Wei Kang's skills, after all, he is a ghost who has practiced for thousands of years, although he is a literati who has not cultivated the Eight Classics, but he can still use some, at least compared to these brainless zombies.

Hearing the sound of retreating to the backyard, Confucian Yiye pulled up Weikang and prepared to retreat, but at this time, Weikang had lost a leg, and his mobility was very slow, and he was almost unable to make a hole in the encirclement of zombies.

"Leave me alone, hurry up, hurry up! Alliance leader, hurry up! Wei Kang, who was kneeling on one knee, shouted at the Confucian master and shouted at Zhang Yi, and at this time, Zhang Yi was about to kill in front of his eyes, and he was only two meters away.

Wei Kang seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness, countless weapons were cut again, and the Confucian master was in a hurry to pull off his hair and throw it into the air, instantly turning into countless arrows and shooting out in all directions, for a while, these zombies around him collapsed like dominoes.

"Let's go, let's go." Confucian Yiye shouted at Zhang Yi while helping Wei Kang up, with madness in his voice, and Zhang Yi also got a breather and immediately rushed over.

After helping Weikang together, they quickly retreated, but the zombies who had fallen stood up straight again, and surrounded Zhang Yi and them again as if they had not been hurt by the arrows just now.

Taking advantage of the short gap, Zhang Yi and the three of them stumbled into a small warehouse in the northeast corner of the campus, but then the wall pillars behind them collapsed, and those zombies used their bodies to knock down these earthen wall bricks and tiles.