Chapter 315: Battle of the Gods
Fang Wuhan felt that he was dreaming.
In the dream, he lost his body, and he was like a disembodied ghost, watching Yang Feng and the fat man fight desperately with those highly mutated zombies.
He can adjust his position at will, even through walls and through the bodies of his teammates, just like the "free view" in the game.
He could also see himself lying on the supermarket shelf, with his teammates holding him in their arms and becoming his last line of defense.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps under his feet, and he shifted his perspective downwards to see Su Ya suddenly get up and rush out with her pair of iron fans.
Why is this girl so stupid? Those monsters outside, even Yang Feng felt tricky, and even the fat man was scared when he saw it, why did she dare to go out and fight with those monsters?
Was it because she hadn't experienced those painful pains, hadn't felt the fear of death?
But after being with them for so long, could it be that Su Ya would still want to "test" the power of her pair of iron fans like a child at such a life-and-death moment?
Fang Wuhan thought that if this was the case, it would really be too undeserved, Su Ya should know that she rushed out like this, once there was some danger, others would rush to help her, and in this way, she would put the entire team in danger......
After Su Ya ran out of the supermarket door, a single fan was thrown out, and the iron fan flew by grazing the fat man's face, and Fang Wuhan, who was watching, couldn't help but be shocked, and then the iron fan hit a zombie next to Yang Feng.
This scene was the scene that made Fang Wuhan and the others really stunned, because the zombie was behind Yang Feng, and it was just about to raise the stabbing pliers in its right hand to clamp Yang Feng, but it was hit in the head by Su Ya's iron fan, and the zombie staggered and failed to clamp Yang Feng.
"When did this girl's iron fan throw so accurately?" Fang Wuhan muttered in his heart, and even forgot that he didn't have a body yet.
The iron fan flew back, rubbing and rubbing the neck of a zombie and flying, and at the same time, at the moment of flying over the neck of the zombie, a deep mark was drawn on the neck of the zombie, and a stream of black blood splashed out.
A few seconds later, Fang Wuhan came to his senses, the group of zombies in front of him was obviously not something she could solve by throwing an iron fan, and at the same time, Fang Wuhan could also see that Yang Feng was ready to transform, because he was "in human form", he was really invincible to so many zombies.
"Even Su Ya dares to go up, what else is there to be afraid of our group of big men! It's not that there are no weapons! Otherwise, what are we going to Greece and going to the Pacific Ocean for! Uncle Pilot watched the fat man and Yang Feng desperately outside, and couldn't bear it, and pulled out the Protoss dagger brought from the Hurricane Spirit Hall from the homemade scabbard on his waist.
"I've wanted to say this for a long time, the effect of this holy water is so strong, such a big wound can be cured in the blink of an eye, and now our wounds are healed, what are you afraid of it! It's all people, they all have weapons, we're not afraid! The young man of 402 said with high morale, leaning Fang Wuhan's body lightly on the shelf.
Indeed, there is no shortage of some powerful weapons on their bodies, whether they went to another dimensional space or to the Hurricane Spirit Hall, everyone came back with one or two weapons, and the other teammates were working outside, and they were hiding inside, which is really a bit unreasonable.
In this way, under the leadership of the pilot uncle, the three people in the house also rushed out.
"What the hell are you moths doing! There's too much holy water to use, isn't it? Go back and hide! ”
As soon as they ran out of the supermarket, Yang Feng roared hysterically, at this time, he was covered in the black blood of zombies, mixed with his sweat, and looked like a flower child who had just been drenched from the heavy rain.
"We all have weapons, so why don't we come out to help!" The young man of 402 said, taking the shield brought from another dimensional space and slamming it into the face of a monster, this blow can be said to use all the strength of the young man, but for the zombie who was hit, it was almost like being slapped, just shaking his head.
Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly, he remembered that the shield in the young man's hand also had a powerful ability called "Heavy Shattering", the power of this special magic was that once the weapon that was applied "Heavy Shattering" hit a hard object, it could forcibly shatter the target object, but now after the young man waved the shield over, the damage looked painless, even if the shield itself had the characteristics of "Heavy Shattering", it was difficult to trigger it under this kind of force.
There was no doubt that the monster raised its leaf-like hand and slapped the young man out of the way.
The battle situation of the others was also miserable, the pilot uncle took the pair of short daggers in another dimension, and actually specially picked an attack mutant zombie with two bone knives more than one meter long, the zombie was able to complete the short dagger of the uncle in terms of weapons, and the pilot uncle actually met it again after being kicked out......
This time, Su Ya and the fat man didn't have time to make a mess for them, but they made a mess of the occupation......
It seems that they used this zombie attack as a test and experiment for themselves, because some of them really didn't hit zombies much.
It's just that Fang Wuhan doesn't know, if he is still sober, they will go up to practice their hands, and now his body is lying in the supermarket, and Yang Feng is alone outside fighting the zombie group head-on, they just go out, are they really helping Yang Feng?
Including Su Ya, the five of them were hit by different enemies almost at the same moment, and they immediately flew out in five directions.
Yang Feng realized the seriousness of the matter, he closed his eyes, and a deadly black storm surrounded him.
The zombies in the storm, and some of them didn't even react to what was happening, their bodies had already been carbonized and withered, and they flew into the air with the black storm in an instant.
When Yang Feng's eyes opened again, they had already turned into Yagrilev's blood pupils, and then Yang Feng's body suddenly grew half a meter, and his clothes faded as if they were hidden by magic, and then turned into the gray-black shroud.
When Yagrilev took out the knife, the head of a zombie in front of him had already flown out, and the group of zombies seemed to feel the danger approaching, and they gave up the "fat" in front of them and fled around.
But even the fastest mutant zombie was nothing more than a turtle with four legs entangled in front of Yagrilev, and in the blink of an eye, all the zombie heads on the side Yagrilev were facing suddenly flew up, as if someone had suddenly released some "flying head" magic.
Some of these zombies' bodies are still running, but they don't know that their heads have flown to the side.
In that area, a black fountain of terror suddenly appeared.
Yagrilóv turned around, and the zombies behind him fled as if they had seen a ghost alive.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now...... It's time for me to hunt! The corners of Yagrilev's mouth lifted slightly, and he disappeared in an instant.
The chests of those zombies burst into all kinds of black blood flowers, even the most defensive super defensive mutant zombie inside was no exception, it had a heavy exoskeleton like a ladybug carapace beside it, but the moment the black shadow passed through its body, its almost indestructible exoskeleton instantly broke, as crisp as an egg hit by a bullet.
Yagriloff retracted his sword, and the black wind swept through the streets, scattering the corpses of the zombies that were still standing, like a flock of black sparrows flying in the air.
Some of the others were knocked down, and before they could stand up, the zombies in front of them had already turned into a pile of ashes.
They were sweating profusely and getting up from the ground, their clothes that had been fairly clean were now soaked in the black blood of the zombies.
"Okay...... Duke Yagrilof, this performance can be described as ...... Wonderful! ”
A divine glow suddenly appeared in the air, as if a miniature version of the sun hung above their heads.
The glow sent a thin barrier of holy light in all directions, enveloping them like a birdcage.
Yagrilóf could see at a glance that this was a shield that shielded magical signals.
And through the style of this mask...... He also guessed who the visitor was in an instant.
With his head bowed, Yagrillev used the Veil of God to establish a chain of exchange of ideas with the survivors behind him.
"Go and hide in the supermarket, don't come out no matter what happens, and do everything you can to wake up Fang Wuhan!" He said to them in his head.
They immediately ran into the supermarket in horror, and Fang Wuhan was still lying under that shelf.
A huge portal appeared in the air, and the three familiar figures walked out of the portal again.
They set up this light prison near here, I'm afraid they are still afraid that they will be desolate and perceive their magical aura, just like last time, it is this kind of "lock up and fight again" tactic, but last time, it was he who showed his original form and Fang Wuhan temporarily transformed into an evil god to win, it seems that these three rebels can fight again after this period of repair.
"Long time no see, Duke Argrilleuf." Fitzgerala Yud's primeval roar rang out.
"Long time no see, guys." Yagrillev said, drawing his cutlass again, his left hand pinned behind his back, seemingly ready to pull out the hunting dagger at any moment to suddenly appear behind one of them and wipe out his neck.
"Our Duke Agrilof is not a fool, and he must know that we are not going to put the evil god to death at the moment, but you, it is different." "He can win the desolation, and you're just a good-for-nothing waste!" ”
Yagrilev disappeared in an instant, and the Ladian Wing God in the air fell from the air to the ground with a "bang" as if he had suddenly been hit by something, and behind his back, Yagrilev's hunting knife and dagger had already pierced into his body.
"Waste? Don't let me trample you down. Agriluff said, spinning the hilt of the hunting knife violently, and the roar of the Radi-winged god was immediately heard in the small space shrouded in holy light......
"Yang Feng! Wu Han has no heartbeat! Suddenly, the fat man's panicked voice came from the room, and he jerked his head up, but unexpectedly, Fitzgerala Yud behind him seized the opportunity, and an ice spike that could not be avoided instantly appeared in front of his eyes......