"Be careful!"

There was another low shout, only to see Yin Mingyang take a step forward and push Zhuo Qian away, and at the same time Yin Mingyang stood in the position where Zhuo Qian was standing, and the moment W2's other arm stabbed directly through his shoulder, blood mist splashed, Zhuo Qian's eyes were bloody, and at this moment she only felt that something exploded from her mind.

Zhuo Qian rushed over from the side, the machete was raised high, W2 was stunned by Zhuo Qian's appearance for a second, the bad feeling made it want to withdraw its arm, but Yin Mingyang stuck its arm in the shoulder like crazy, not afraid of pain at all, released an ice gun in his palm and pushed it fiercely towards W2, the ice gun pierced W2's shoulder, revealing the white bones in the already rotten flesh.

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Zhuo Qian's eyes, and he exerted force in his hand, "Click!" With a bang, the zombie's arm was also cut off with a machete.

Zhuo Qian pushed Yin Mingyang back, took the ice gun in Yin Mingyang's hand, jumped up again without retreating, and quickly approached the iron gate, in just two seconds, Zhuo Qian appeared in front of the iron door, the ice gun in his hand flipped in his hand in these two seconds, changed the pointed end underneath, and plunged into W2's forehead.

"Roar, roar." W2 roared in rage, and the ice spear pierced its skull, and his severed arm that hadn't been pierced through the shoulder by the ice lance pierced through Takusa's left abdomen at that moment.

Zhuo Qian didn't retreat, she stepped forward as much as she could, no matter how heavy the injuries on her body were, she held the ice gun with both hands and pushed it into W2's forehead, W2's brain and blood flowed down the ice gun to Zhuo Qian's hands, and Zhuo Qian's hands had also been worn out by the ice gun, the flesh and blood were blurred, mixed with W2's blood, and it was impossible to tell whose blood was who.

"Zhuo Qian!" Yin Mingyang knelt on the ground and vomited blood, trying to stand up but really didn't have the strength.

"Ahh With a lot of strength in her hand, she was just a little bit close to killing this W2, and there seemed to be something in her body that was running and gathered in her hand, Zhuo Qian's gaze fell on the ice gun, she is also an ice ability, and she doesn't have to rely on Yin Mingyang's ice gun.

Another ice spike condensed out of thin air, Zhuo Qian vacated his right hand, raised his hand with all his strength and stabbed it into W2's eye socket, and his arm collided against the iron door, making a crisp sound of dislocation of hand bones.

His eyes were pierced by Zhuo Qian, and W2 felt a strong crisis, and quickly retreated to evacuate.

"Want to run?" Zhuo Qian sneered, gathered all the abilities into his left hand, and continued to condense and extend through the ice gun in his hand, "Poof! With a thud, the ice gun pierced through W2's brain, and a meter-long blood-stained scarlet icicle protruded from the back of his head!

The surroundings fell silent, Zhuo Qian climbed in the air of the iron gate, his left hand tightly holding the blood-stained ice gun, the ice gun stretched out of the iron door, penetrating W2's brain, like a clothespole.

"Dead, dead?"

Yin Mingyang got up from the ground, and he ran to the iron gate regardless of the pain of his shoulder being penetrated.

But seeing the blood flowing down the iron gate, W2's arm was still penetrating Zhuo Qian's left abdomen, Zhuo Qian was dying and gasping against the iron door, Yin Mingyang was at a loss, he didn't dare to move Zhuo Qian easily.

"Zhuo Qian, how are you?"

Zhuo Qian gasped and didn't answer Yin Mingyang, his bloody left hand let go of the ice gun and clinged to the iron door, and slowly put the fractured right hand in place, with a slight "click" sound, just like using the desk to break the broken arm in the classroom, the dislocated bone of the right hand was broken back into place.

"Yes, do you need help?" Yin Mingyang swallowed his saliva, Zhuo Qian's strong behavior sent chills down his spine.

"Catch me!" As soon as Zhuo Qian's words fell, her legs kicked hard through the iron door, and she forcibly pulled the zombie's arm out of her left abdomen, and blood splattered out, sweeping her indifferent face.

The body fell straight to the ground, and she no longer had the strength to grab the iron door again, hoping that Yin Mingyang could really catch her.

"Hmm!!" Yin Mingyang, who was a human cushion for Zhuo Qian at the bottom, was smashed to the ground with a muffled snort, he only felt that his whole body was in pain, and the most painful thing was his shoulder, and his brain was blank and fainted.