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Another extremely fierce punch.

Chenyang had just stood up, his chest was still aching, and the figure of the tyrant appeared in front of him again.

Fortunately, the tyrant's attack this time was too obvious, and Chenyang still had a chance to react, so as not to appear in the danger caused by the hard fight just now.

This time, Chenyang still did not dodge, but waved the Tang Dao to meet the tyrant's fist.

But this time, Chenyang was not so reckless, but swung the Tang knife and slashed up, using his dexterity to guide the tyrant's punch to deviate.

All the power is poured into the fists, and after the tyrant's attack is defused, he can no longer suddenly turn around and attack again like last time, and take him by surprise.

Instead, he gave Chenyang a chance, allowing him to find the tyrant's incomparably short pause, and directly dodged behind the tyrant, and the Cangmu Tang Knife was attached with a layer of toxin.

This layer of toxin was spent by Chenyang in the Wood Spirit World for twenty days, learning, blending, and finally developing the most perfect and suitable version.

The Morning Sun calls it the plague, an invisible, yet terrifying, infinitely spreading toxin of death.

At present, this toxin is fused with three special toxins, far from achieving the kind of effect that Chenyang wants, it is only highly toxic, and an erosive effect, which can make the wound fester, and aggravate the injury.

What Chenyang needs at the moment is exactly this effect.

Under the cold moonlight, the morning sun waved the Cangmu Tang Knife, with the plague toxin as the root, condensing a brilliant sword.

The blade was sharp and piercing, and at a tricky angle, it burrowed into the wound behind the tyrant, doubling the wound again.

The plague toxin gradually spreads inward along the wound.

The tyrant's gray-white skin, eroded by the plague toxin, began to show a blackened sense of corruption, looking like a withered flower and grass, giving people a unique sense of decay.

The erosion of the plague toxin gave the tyrant a very uncomfortable feeling, causing his originally manipulated mind to appear momentarily confused, or to return to its nature.

It was this momentary escape from control that made the tyrant extremely eager to take off this protective suit on his body, and that longing, like a prisoner's desire to get out of the cage.

The moment this thought appeared, the tyrant's hands had already climbed up to the tear of the protective clothing, directly ignoring the morning sun in front of him, and with both hands, he tore the protective clothing in half.

The special protective suit, which has the ability to control thinking, suppress power, and strong protection, was torn directly into two sections by the tyrant's force, revealing countless delicate parts and messy circuits.

The protective suit burst into flames, exploding with a piercing roar, and the blinding flames rose into the sky, perfectly enveloping the tyrant's burly body.

Faced with the tyrant's abnormal behavior at this time, Chenyang turned around and ran away very cowardly, not planning to continue to entangle with the tyrant.

The dazzling fire and the sound of the explosion were enough to attract countless zombies and lickers, and if Chenyang continued to stay there, even if he was not killed by the tyrant, he would be killed alive by the zombies.

After escaping from a safe distance, Chenyang used the thorns to check on the tyrant remotely.

After seeing the tyrant's current situation, Chenyang felt more and more that there was no problem with his actions, and even showed a hint of wit.

Through the perspective of plant perception, the tyrant who took off the protective suit has a surprising mutation, and the protective clothing seems to be not only a simple protection, but also a suppression of the T virus in the tyrant's body.

Through the control of the mind, the tyrant wearing a protective suit will not be completely distorted into an inhuman monster by the T-virus, and it will be more convenient for the control of the umbrella company.

When the tyrant took off his protective suit, he rose again, reaching the height of a giant of two and a half meters, and his muscles bulged, combined with gray-black skin, like a solid rock.

The hands have also undergone amazing changes under the reinforcement of the T virus, the five fingers that were originally like ordinary people have become sharp claws as sharp as short blades, and the sides of the arms are also covered with sharp blades, which can easily open people's intestines and stomachs, and it feels like a war machine completely born for battle.

With Chenyang's state of being seriously injured at this time, if he remained there at this time, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape from the hands of the complete tyrant.

Even if you can escape, you will have to pay a lot of costs, such as being seriously injured and infected by the death virus.

The former can also be recovered through time and battle, but if it is the latter, Chenyang can only complete this return mission as quickly as possible at all costs to ensure that he survives.

The cost of this is that Chenyang will not be able to dig up other side quests, and the large loss of dimensional loot will cause Chenyang's progress to slow down, thus widening the gap with other planes.

The black mist shrouded it, and it looked a little hazy in the moonlight.

In the black mist, a slender figure walked quickly, extremely fast, but without making footsteps, giving people the feeling of a ghost.

The black mist moved with the movement of the figures, enveloping the zombies passing by from time to time.

After the zombie was wrapped, it immediately appeared to have a corrosive effect like sulfuric acid, and over time, the white bones in the body were gradually exposed, and finally only a skeleton fell on the spot.

Kill a zombie again, and a little vitality pours into his body, helping Chenyang to speed up the healing of the injuries in his body.

Escaping from the tyrant who entered a state of rampage, Chenyang turned on plant perception all the way, looking for some routes where zombies were relatively rare as much as possible, and from time to time using the black mist fused with plague toxins to erode some zombies.

The absorption effect of the Cangmu Tang Knife is worthy of the special effect of a legendary weapon, even if it is a zombie who has lost his life, it can also draw vitality from his body, greatly speeding up the recovery speed of Chenyang.

However, because of the elimination of zombies, the zombies behind Chenyang gradually increased, and even a similar figure of a licker appeared around.

Chenyang began to wonder if there was still a messenger hiding nearby, informing the group of zombies about his whereabouts.

However, after a period of escape and observation, no creatures appeared in the surrounding sky, not even zombie crows, which directly vetoed the existence of the informant.

But in front of Chenyang, there were already two lickers flying down from the tall buildings on both sides, plus the zombies chasing after them. Chenyang dragged this seriously injured body, I am afraid that it is a bit of a life of death.

Looking at the lickers who appeared in front of him, the wind swirled under Chenyang's feet, and he stepped forward, almost bringing out an afterimage, and instantly appeared beside the two lickers.

The two lickers were still in the air, not landing.

Chenyang took advantage of the brief opportunity when they were still unable to move, and slashed the Cangmu Tang Knife in his right hand, taking the lead in cutting off a licker.

The other licker had just landed, and his limbs were also bound by dozens of thorns.

As it broke through the thorns, a long knife stabbed through its body along its exposed brain, sucking its life force.

After killing two lickers in a row, the thorns under Chenyang's feet continued to expand downward, and finally found a special instrument underground, which followed Chenyang closely, constantly emitting sound waves similar to those of the messenger.

The side of this ground-drilling instrument, which is also printed with the logo of the umbrella, looks like the second plan they have prepared for Chenyang, piling him up alive with the number of zombies.

Dozens of thorns suddenly exerted force, as if a big hand had crushed this instrument.

Chenyang's eyes swept to the sky, and he said coldly: "You wait for me, I will go to you to settle the account, umbrella company."

Although there were no other Umbrella Company machines nearby, Chenyang believed that they would be able to hear this and pay the price for this operation.