Chapter Seventy-Three: Stuffing It

Seeing that the other party was finally angered by himself, Yan Yi was suddenly overjoyed, but he didn't show it.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterward, I saw that the zombie lord's eyes began to become more and more weird, flashing with a hint of angry red light.

When the anger accumulated to the extreme, a powerful spiritual storm finally erupted that could no longer be suppressed.

Yan Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and then he came to his senses, Fat Tiger was only a little worse than Yan Yi, after all, after experiencing the Phantom Mantis incident, Yan Yi and Fat Tiger had already guarded against each other's hands.

And Yan Yi was just waiting for the moment when the other party launched an attack, and only this time was when the zombie lord was the weakest.

"Fat Tiger, stuff it!"

Yan Yi called the fat tiger back to his senses loudly in his heart, and then a person and a tiger rushed directly from both sides of the zombie lord, and when the other party was still exerting a spiritual impact, the tiger claws and long knives had already been inserted into the body of the zombie lord.

Yan Yi and Fat Tiger exerted their strength almost at the same time, directly tearing the zombie lord in half, and the dark green blood was instantly sprinkled all around, completely wetting the earth.

All this was only in an instant, and before the zombie lord's big move could spread out, he was killed inexplicably by the combined efforts of Yan Yi and Fat Tiger.

The people around were completely stunned when they saw such a thrilling scene, and everyone fell silent for a while, even those zombies fell into a short period of chaos after they were not controlled by the zombie lord.

"Kill, brothers, the boss has been killed, and the rest is up to us."

"Kill, kill!"

......

After a brief silence, everyone's momentum was ignited again, and these zombies would soon withdraw from the shelter without the control of the zombie lord.

And now this time is the best time to kill zombies to earn crystal nuclei, after this village, there will be no such shop, who doesn't want to take advantage of this time to make a little more, Zhao Guodong said before, the income is all his own.

But Yan Yi and Fat Tiger didn't have the heart to stay on the battlefield anymore, after two big battles and one nine deaths, Yan Yi now only felt that his spirit was exhausted, and he almost fainted.

Yan Yi, who had received two third-order crystal nuclei, had already made a lot of money, and returned to Zhao Guodong's side on the city wall in two or three steps.

"Grandpa Zhao, fortunately not disgraced."

Yan Yi was not proud of his achievements because he killed two third-order zombies, but bowed to Zhao Guodong without humility or arrogance.

"Haha, sure enough, the hero is young, and it will be the world of you young people in the future."

Zhao Guodong looked at Yan Yi with a smile on his face and said.

"Grandpa Zhao has won the prize."

"Okay, Xiaoyi, the sun is going to set, you have been tired for a day, leave the rest to us, you go back and rest first."

After greeting a few words, Zhao Guodong said to Yan Yi with a concerned face, and beckoned his guards to take Yan Yi down to rest first.

Yan Yi didn't mean to continue, and after waving goodbye to Zhao Guodong, he turned around and returned to his tent.

When Yan Yi closed the tent, a look of contemplation and pity appeared on his face.

"Brother Yi, you are back, you are about to die, I heard that the battle outside is fierce, and that horrible big guy, it's great to see that you are okay."

Before Yan Yi could think, he was interrupted by an anxious voice.

As soon as Mu Xueyi saw Yan Yi coming back, she climbed on Yan Yi's arm and asked anxiously, for fear that Yan Yi would make a mistake, until she confirmed that Yan Yi was fine, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The zombie nest left a deep psychological shadow in the little girl's heart before, and when she thought that Yan Yi was going to fight the zombie nest today, the little girl's heart was so worried.

"Okay, Brother Yi has already told you, no matter how powerful those monsters are, Brother Yi can defeat them, and you are not allowed to question your Brother Yi in the future."

Yan Yi touched the little girl's head dotingly, and then said seriously.

"Well, Brother Yi is the most powerful."

Mu Xueyi looked at Yan Yi and nodded her head seriously and said.

The two looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes, as if they had really fulfilled some agreement.

"Okay, I'm already sleepy after a tiring day, let's go to bed early."

Yan Yi suddenly diverted Mu Xueyi's attention and said angrily, now Yan Yi is already sleepy and almost can't open his eyes, he just wants to go back to bed and sleep quickly and forget everything.

After saying hello to the little girl, Yan Yi turned around and lay on the bed, and after a while, he heard a sound of even breathing from the bed.

Looking at Yan Yi who was lying on the bed with a tired look on her face, Mu Xueyi showed a sad expression on her face, and when she thought of Yan Yi desperately protecting herself every time, Mu Xueyi felt uncomfortable in her heart.

In fact, Mu Xueyi also wants to become stronger, wants to be able to help Yan Yi, instead of being protected by everyone all the time, and can't even help a little bit every time, this feeling has always tormented the little girl's heart, but she has never had a chance to say it.

The little guy stepped forward to help Yan Yi straighten out the quilt, and then walked to Yan Yi's side and hugged Yan Yi's arm and fell asleep.

In the course of one night, the zombies had already evacuated the South City Shelter, and all the survivors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then the crystal nucleus in the ink man's own pocket laughed happily.

Although the battle suffered heavy losses, lost many survivors, and injured many people, fortunately, with the help of the army, most of these wounded were rescued and lay in the temporary hospital provided by the army for treatment.

The next morning, Yan Yi got up and hurriedly went out after eating something casually, there was one thing he wanted to understand, otherwise he might not be able to mix in the Nanshi shelter anymore.

Yan Yi went to the trouble and exchanged two bottles of Moutai wine and some fruits, and then carried these things to the army's temporary hospital.

Yan Yi asked a few people after that. That's when I found the person I was looking for.

"Brother Yan Yi, why are you here?"

As soon as the man saw Yan Yi's arrival, he hurriedly supported his body and wanted to sit up.

But he was pressed back by Yan Yi.

"I'm still not honest when I'm injured, lie down quickly, and wait until the injury heals."

Yan Yi put the things down, and then sat next to the other party, looking at the other party with a concerned face.