The foul-smelling plasma was full of blood clots from broken internal organs, all of which were pulled on Zhao Rui's face, looking extremely disgusting.

The unpleasant smell and hot breath made the stunned Zhao Rui subconsciously reach out and touch his cheeks.

Put your hand down and look down.

Thick black-red blood smeared her hand, and pieces of brown mucosal tissue adhered to the palm of her hand, looking like rotting minced flesh.

These are not the ones that make Zhao Rui the most devastated, the most devastating are:

When Gong Yu spurted blood, she happened to open her mouth in shock, so that she subconsciously swallowed a lot of blood clots, which were churning in her stomach at this time.

"Gross-"

Zhao Rui couldn't hold back the feeling of nausea anymore, and threw up in embarrassment while holding on to the wheelchair.

At the moment when Zhao Rui vomited wildly, Zuo Yunfeng's angry voice sounded from behind the crowd, and then the war spread.

"Damn, Lao Tzu wants to kill all of your turtle grandchildren."

Shouting, Zuo Yunfeng held a machete in one hand and an iron rod in the other, hit the back of the head of the nearest person, and slashed at the nearby enemy.

After Gong Yu put him down, he held back the anger in his heart, quietly untied the rope that bound him, and after silently recovering some of his strength, he hid behind the enemy and waited for the opportunity to move.

Gong Yu seemed to have guessed Zuo Yunfeng's thoughts, and he had been attracting everyone's attention for Zuo Yunfeng.

Therefore, Zuo Yunfeng had a chance to breathe, and he could give the enemy a counterattack by surprise at the most critical moment.

Zuo Yunfeng's attack was too sudden, and the enemy was still immersed in the shock brought by Gong Yu, so that the rear of the enemy quickly fell into chaos.

One by one, the enemies fell, leaving Zhang Hao's eyes red.

He yelled, "Are you stupid? What are you doing standing stupidly? Fight back! Grab Zuo Yunfeng for me and beat him violently. ”

"Ahh

When the words fell, Zhang Hao suddenly screamed in pain, and a moist and hot feeling slipped out of his nasal cavity and dripped into his mouth, filling the mouth with a salty smell of blood.

Zhang Hao was stunned and raised his hand to touch his neck, and there were blood stains on his hands, which made him angry.

He looked up.

Gong Yu didn't know when he had picked up Mo Yun from the ground and put him in the corner of the wall in the distance, away from the strife of the war.

After she was sure that Mo Yun would not be affected, she joined the fight again despite the injuries on her body.

Just as she came back, she heard Zhang Hao's unashamed roar, and punched Zhang Hao's nose.

As soon as Zhang Hao saw Qing Gong Yu's face, he was so frightened that he immediately retreated, grabbed the people around him and pushed them in the direction of Gong Yu, shouting in his mouth: "Quick, you guys kill this monster quickly." ”

While shouting, he pushed the person in the direction of Gong Yu, and he quickly retreated, and finally retreated to Zhao Rui's side before stopping.

"Xiaorui, what now? What should I do? ”

At this time, Zhao Rui had returned to normal, although the blood clots on her face had been wiped clean, there was still a lot of plasma stuck to it, which looked extremely eerie.

She stared at Gong Yu coldly, ignoring Zhang Hao's inquiry, her eyes rolling with Gong Yu's movements.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she grabbed Zhang Hao excitedly, "You, go and hit Gong Yu's injured foot, only her foot." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Hao was a little cowardly.

Now there are nine people fighting around Gong Yu, but there is still no way to take Gong Yu, and even if Gong Yu is accidentally attacked to the point and lose his ability to fight.