"Hahaha! You dark creatures will always be like this, unable to escape the realm of low intelligence. ~Sui~Dream~Small~ Say~щ~Suimеng~lā" Xue Yun was lying on the ground, and his mouth kept spilling blood.

He was stalling for time, trying to regain his energy, and the zombie leader seemed interested in him, not rushing to kill him, but threatening him like a cat playing with a mouse.

It can probably understand what Xue Yun is saying, it almost has the wisdom of a normal person, and it knows that Xue Yun even dares to insult it under such circumstances, where can its status and eyes tolerate sand, and a powerful human like Xue Yun is its killing category.

It loves to torture and kill the human powerhouse, watching them cry out in pain, swallowing them one bite at a time, and they watch their bodies disappear little by little.

Ever since it had wisdom, the most in its mind was the thirst for killing, killing without reason.

Xue Yun is the most powerful human it has encountered, but it still can't pose much of a threat to it, but what it doesn't know is that Xue Yun has just gone through a big battle, and his strength is very limited, so he was defeated.

It wanted to slowly torture him, so that all the surviving humans on the walls could see what would happen to them.

It can be said that the wisdom of the zombie leader is not low, when the 10,000 warriors in the city went down the city, a small part of the evolutionary warriors descended from the city wall, and most of them were ordinary warriors, coming out of the gate.

It had a conspiracy on its face, and it didn't smile, maybe it didn't know what a smile was!

All the zombies surrounded the 10,000 soldiers, leaving no gaps in the inner and outer three layers.

Facing dozens of times more opponents, they were not timid, but more excited, to fight wildly, those who could come down were very worshipful of Song Xiao, and they were all iron-blooded men, and their sky-high blood qi burst into the sky.

Every shout in unison was inspiring, morale soared, they set up a military formation, the evolved warriors were in a circle on the periphery, the weaker ones were inside, the ordinary warriors were spears, and the evolved warriors showed their powers.

It's just that you can't leave the position you are guarding, and the ordinary warrior spears inside sometimes poke out to assist the evolved warriors in killing zombies, and this combination can only be said to be a good way at the moment.

Song Xiao's speed accelerated, he sensed the arrival of the warriors, and his heart was moved, and he strengthened his belief.

"Come on! Zombie leader, I will share my life and death with you today. He knew in his heart that it was very likely that he would never return, so he would die.

But he was afraid that he would regret it even more if he didn't come here, even if he died, those of his diehards would definitely keep them safe, so he came, with the determination to die, the brave and invincible.

"Drink!"

The big knife in his hand slashed out, and the energy overflowed and killed all the zombies who stood in the way, the blood in his internal organs flowed, there was no expression on his face, a drop of warm blood dripped on his face, like a cold demon god.

"Deception!"

These little zombies didn't stop him, a B-class zombie blocked the way, it was the zombie who besieged him just now.

A half-moon sword wind shot out, but he didn't expect that Song Xiao's sword practice had already reached the level of sword qi volleying out, just like his sword qi being released, but the power was slightly weaker.

The B-class zombie hurriedly dodged, turned over and flashed to the side, several ordinary and low-level evolution zombies were smashed with a knife, it was not unscathed, and its arm was gently rubbed, but it was also deeply visible, which could not affect it at all.

"Can you hide?" The corners of Song Xiao's mouth hooked up a smile, full of mockery.

"Drink!" Song Xiao slashed three times in a row, these three sword qi were not as large as just now, but they cut off all its back paths.

One directly splits the true face, one cuts the waist horizontally, and one seals its left side, which it must resist at least one knife before it can withdraw.

A knife slashed at his shoulder, Song Xiao did not hesitate to climb up, the knife wind rolling, like a stormy wave.

The shadow of the knife flipped, and the B-level zombie had no power to fight back at all, and without paying attention, a big head rose into the sky, and the B-level beginner zombie died.

Song Xiao has recovered a lot of energy after such a long time, but the battle also made him a little out of strength and gasped.

He didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly marched, killing all the blades he pointed, and each knife took away the lives of several zombies.

After a while, he was about to approach the center of the corpse group, the battlefield where the battle had long stopped, he now regretted it in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he had to fake a monk to test Xue Yun's strength, then he wouldn't have fallen to such a point, regretting that he could no longer describe the depression in his heart now.

"Roar!" The zombie leader looked at Song Xiao's figure like watching a clown perform, and Xue Yun also heard his roar, and his heart was anxious.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiao went and returned, and he knew the strength of the zombie leader that Song Xiao was not the enemy of the three moves at all.

He couldn't think too much, he couldn't do anything in his current state, his heart could only force himself to calm down and try to recover some energy, and now he had only recovered about 10%, and there was no way to fight against the zombie leader.

He also made up his mind in his heart, he would send Song Xiao out no matter what, and he was also depressed, he was originally in the city for a while, and he was able to recover two percent of his energy, and he was afraid that he would be able to escape even if he was injured, even if Song Xiao disrupted his plan this time.

The zombie leader obviously didn't take Song Xiao seriously, even Xue Yun was just a pitiful worm who could take his life at any time in his eyes.

How could this human not know that it was regaining energy, it was just disdainful, and this human could not break free from his palm no matter how much he struggled.

As for why he didn't kill him, it was just waiting for Song Xiao to come over and destroy both of them together, making them his own lunch, which would be his most sumptuous meal of meat.

From the moment it broke through the A-level, it was exterminating all the scattered human bases outward, and there was no obstacle all the way, even if Anxi City sent troops, it was still completely crushed.

There are a total of nine B-level powerhouses in Anxi, and now there are only five left, and the other two were killed by it when they sent troops to assist the survivors base in Anxi.

Two others were investigating the corpses, one was killed on the spot, and the other fled with serious injuries, and fled to Anxi with only one breath, which also brought a terrifying news.

The Zombie Boss is an A-level evolutionary zombie that has integrated all the zombie groups.

Now this time the zombies are besieging the city, one of the five B-level is Yue Feng, the B-level junior peak, and the other three are the high-level military generals of Anxi, all of whom are hovering in the middle and high stages of the beginner's rank, and in the end, of course, it is not necessary to say that it is Song Xiao, the strongest in Anxi, the peak of the B-level.

Two of them are Yue Feng's people, and one is Song Xiao's people.

Therefore, Song Xiaocai was very jealous of Yue Feng, he believed that if he was not at the peak of the B-level, there were still some mysterious things that could not be solved, I am afraid that Yue Feng would have been unable to help it.

He didn't believe that Yue Feng, an old fox, would have no hole cards.

Each of the four city walls is guarded by a B-level powerhouse, while Song Xiao and Yue Feng are guarding the attack of most of the zombie groups, and the number of zombies on the other three sides is smaller, so the defense is slightly weaker.

Yue Feng and Song Xiao each guarded one direction, and they were facing nearly eighty percent of the zombies, as well as the zombie leader and most of the high-level zombies, so the pressure doubled.

Yue Feng was not easy anywhere, although he did not take the initiative to attack the zombie leader, there were still many high-level zombies attacking, and there were several B-level zombies eyeing the city.

It can be said that everyone in Anzai now has a great burden on their shoulders.

Song Xiao broke through the few zombies that blocked him at the end, and he rushed in so easily because the zombie leader transferred the nearby high-level zombies away, and the rest were only low-level zombies and ordinary zombies at most.

Song Xiao was shocked when he saw Xue Yun lying motionless on the ground, he didn't expect Xue Yun to have reached such an extent.

Looking back at the zombie leader, the monstrous hatred is full of murderous energy, and its masterpiece does not know how many survivors have died, and I don't know how many survivor bases have been destroyed.

"You, deserve to die." Song Xiao stroked the big knife in his hand, this knife was given to him by a fake monk, it was extremely sharp, and it was as sharp as clay.

Today, with this sword soul, even if it is a matter of life.

The zombie leader also felt Song Xiao's powerful killing intent, and his white eyes showed a playful look, as if he was laughing at Song Xiao's indiscretion.

"Humph! Less smug, eat my blow first. Song Xiao snorted coldly, and the big handle was erected into a starting position.

Then he moved like a cunning rabbit, as fast as lightning, and the afterimage floated by, and the real body appeared, like a demon god descending.

"Drink!"

The momentum of the opening and closing of the mountains and rivers jumped up and the power of Mount Tai enveloped the zombie leader.

The zombie leader simply stretched out a hand to meet Song Xiao's earth-shattering blow, and Song Xiao did not have any anger at all.

There is no doubt that the zombie leader easily used Song Xiao's knife, not directly with the palm of his hand, but with the long gray nails with a metallic luster.

"Dang!" The collision of steel voices, although Song Xiao probably vaguely guessed the result, was still extremely shocked.

Let's not talk about the sharpness of this knife, since the fake monk can send it, it is definitely not an ordinary thing, and the strength of Song Xiao's knife should not be underestimated, but the zombie leader only bent his knees a little, and the ground under his feet was a little deeper, so it was nothing.

Song Xiao saw that the blow was useless, so he quickly retreated, his face was gloomy, the zombie leader was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

After pacing left and right for two steps, the sword qi rose horizontally again, and he didn't dare to release the sword qi, because it was too energy-consuming, and the speed of the zombie leader would definitely be able to dodge, so instead of wasting energy, it was better to find another way.

The tip of the knife was like a rainbow, he slowly closed his eyes, raised the knife above his head, and his heart was extremely calm, like deep Tan silent.

"Triple waves!" He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and roared.

The figure then disappeared in place, ethereal as smoke, this style was a powerful blow from the sword duel given to him by the fake monk.

Three knives in a row burst out of earth-shattering combat power, each knife is better than the previous one, three knives determine the winner, if the three knives he returns in vain, then there is nothing to be done, for the lamb to be slaughtered.