The density of zombies is dazzling enough, Chu Boran is a fierce general, and he has the ability to fight in close quarters with one enemy and ten, Mo Yun, who has been tempered a little bit under him, is naturally not to be underestimated, as he takes a step deeper, the soldiers who originally followed him will always fall in a sudden situation, Mo Yun riveted his strength and slashed, and he saved several soldiers.

Between life and death, there was no time to say thanks, and the soldiers who escaped death had to be more careful and sharp, and with their arrival, the first recruits and some of the other teams of the Adepts gasped for a long time.

The slashing action is particularly domineering, and it is easy to be discovered by zombies hiding in the shadows.

"Ji Jiu'er's people..."Xue Rou smiled, she was worried that she couldn't find something interesting, so someone sent it.

"Space, bring all those human beings together, listen, can't do it."

The space nodded in agreement, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, Xue Rou stepped away, and the corpse emperor in his body was laughing softly: "When will you put down that little bit of caution, when will you have the ability to devour me, woman... Jealousy makes you incompetent. ”

However, this kind of incompetent corpse emperor is still very happy to see it, Xue Rou has been working to death, so that she can completely occupy this body.

The zombie group suddenly retreated, Chu Boran suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to call people away, but a dull pain in the back of his neck came, and blood gushed out, he stood on the spot and bent down and slashed out like a conditioned reflex, and the big knife in his hand danced with a tiger, and the blood also gushed out uncontrollably.

"Very good,"

"Uncle Chu!"

Mo Yun rushed forward, the young man's straight back was still not bent under the high-level oppression, his brain was blank, and his heart was full of indignation, and life and death could be put aside.

Chu Boran was shocked and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”

However, it was too late, Mo Yun didn't want to leave, and Xue Rou wouldn't let him go. The ghostly figure flowed several times, and the light laughter and spells rushed into her ears, and then she grabbed Mo Yun's neck with one hand, and pierced it effortlessly, the blood pierced her eyes, she leaned over and sniffed lightly, licking the residual warmth that fell on her hand.

All this came too fast, if Yu Mo hadn't been staring at it, he might not have noticed it at all.

He chuckled in his heart, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he wanted to help but knew that he didn't have that ability, so he had to aim at Xue Rou's figure like crazy, but his marksmanship was not good, and it was useless.

The two of them without abilities were not attractive to Xue Rou, and she was as casual as a joke, "I really want to see the scene of this knife slashing at humans." ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you die, how about being a zombie? Hahaha! ”

The laughter stopped abruptly halfway, Xue Rou's expression condensed, and she felt a crisis from far to near, and the energy was approaching in an instant, she was suddenly stunned, the energy coefficient was released, and the improperly controlled energy element stopped all the zombies' movements in an instant, and they all squatted and roared in pain, and the two energies collided violently, Xue Rou only felt a pain in her shoulder, and her leg couldn't help but be a little weak, and then she spun around and threw out "Get out..."

The male voice was as clear as water, but it seemed to be sandwiched with ice slag, with restrained anger.

Mingxuan.

Xue Rou was taken aback, and Chu Boran and the others were still.

"Ming... Big brother..."

Mo Yun called softly, his familiar face was full of familiar past, but everything could never go back to the beginning.

He was obviously different from what he used to be, but Chu Boran couldn't really regard him as an enemy, his eyes were facing each other, and for no reason he just smiled, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and his eyes were still appreciative.

"The young man on our team, even if he becomes a zombie, it has to be... King of the Dead. ”

There is also a taste of glory in these words, and there is no disgust from beginning to end.

He wanted to pat him on the shoulder, and then give him a serious teaching, but the pain in the wound was dull and intense, and his whole body was soft, and his consciousness was a little fluctuating, but the kung fu of a sentence seemed to unload all his strength, and even his vision was blurred.

Ming Xuan bent his legs and squatted, holding the palm that was about to hang down tightly with one hand, the crimson red in his eyes retreated, and his thin lips opened lightly like every time, and he called out "Uncle Chu." ”

Chu Boran smiled with relief, his unwavering eyes were normal, but he could feel an indescribable gloom: "Good boy, it's bitter... You..."The words fell with a heart-rending cough, and the green tendons of the palms that were holding them burst out, since Chu Tianye left, Chu Boran's body was not as good as before.

The harmonious atmosphere of getting along was destructive, Xue Rou wanted to move, the sharp pain in her shoulder was clear, she gritted her teeth and turned one hand into a claw, and her abilities quietly converged, "If you want to do it, you are not his opponent." The Corpse Emperor's voice was caught off guard, and Xue Rou was annoyed: "How do you know if you don't try." ”

That attitude means that it is bound to be a showdown.

The Corpse Emperor snorted coldly, unconsciously carrying coercion, the momentum of the Corpse Emperor was naturally not something that Xue Rou could stop: "Go back, Ji Jiu'er is almost here, isn't this what you want?" ”

If it weren't for the fear of physical damage, the Corpse Emperor really didn't want to care about Xue Rou's immeasurability.

Xue Rou secretly hated, took a deep breath and shook his hand, his ability moved slightly and reflexively to find space, his gloomy eyebrows and eyes rolled darkly, his hands hanging by his side were clenched, and his nails pierced into his palms.

Very good, those ridicule and oppression, the pain that Ming Xuan put on her, she will get it back from Ji Jiu'er little by little.

Is it coming?

Then come on.

Xue Rou's departure was not worth mentioning to Ming Xuan at all, he half squatted in place, and Chu Boran pleaded with a smile in his ear, "Since you call me Uncle Chu, then Ming Xuan, kill us..." The speed at which the poison of high-level zombie corpses spread far exceeded that of ordinary zombies, but after a while, Chu Boran couldn't control the urge to bite.

Ming Xuan's expression did not move, with an indescribable depth in his black pupils, between the flickering light and darkness of the night, it was like an elegant brown color, constantly hovering between justice and evil.

Chu Boran looked at him pleadingly: "Mingxuan... Hands-on..."

Ming Xuan closed his eyes tightly and stretched out his hand, his slender five fingers were still green, Chu Boran struggled to hold them, and Mo Yun on the side immediately raised his hand and folded them together, full of solemnity, just like the original trust.

Ming Xuan got up and turned his head, the scalpel returned to his hand with a sweep of light, and there was no longer life in his ears.

"Don't..."

With a soft shout, Ming Xuan suddenly raised his head, and what he bumped into was Jiu'er's trance-like face, and his feet were like lead for a while, and then his eyes flashed, and he stabbed sharply at the figure that followed, and that face was an undisguised treacherous trick.

Ming Xuan frowned tightly, wanting to move, Xue Rou's energy had already covered Jiu'er, and the dagger in his hand fell on Jiu'er's neck: "What, do you hate him?" ”

Jiu'er bit her lower lip and couldn't speak, her eyes fell on the scalpel that was still dripping with blood, silently eroding her reason, and the pain of the puncture on her lower lip was still unconscious, and it didn't matter if Xue Rou was behind her.

"That's what you said, Xue Rou... You win. ”

Killing her can't extinguish the hatred in her heart, and it's not an exaggeration to cut the corpse into thousands of pieces.

Xue Rou only smiled: "Wrong, this is just the beginning." She nodded proudly at the space, and the empty street suddenly appeared scattered crowds, staggering due to the sense of spatial oppression, and she couldn't tell the situation for a while.

Xue Rou didn't need to do anything anymore, Jiu'er knew what she meant.

This scene naturally entered the eyes of the survivors of the defensive table, and at this moment, the small area seemed to be isolated from the hustle and bustle, exuding a particularly unique aura.

Su Mo squinted and took the telescope in the soldier's hand, her breathing was short and restless, and she secretly said that it was not good in her heart, she threw something and wanted to do it but was pulled violently, and the man asked her in a low voice, "What do you want?" “

"Naturally, it's to help, do you want to watch that group of people die?"

Shang Qi pursed his lips, with residual blood on his face, "Wait and see." “

The scorching gaze was too clear, but Xue Rou didn't put it in her eyes, and looked at Ming Xuan with a pair of eyes, "I don't embarrass you, step on their corpses to me, and Ji Jiu'er will return you as they are." On the contrary, although I am not interested in this constantly bleeding wound, the corpse emperor who suffered a loss in her is different. ”

These words made the crowd more and more restless, Ming Xuan's slender figure was stunned, and his red pupils fell on Jiu'er.

At that moment, his thoughts rolled, Jiu'er couldn't see his emotions clearly, because he lowered his eyes, the scalpel in his hand emitted a strange light in the dark night, he stepped forward, and countless remnants of the knife light could be seen between the rotation of his ten fingers, and behind each step was a fallen human, and the splashed blood never fell on him at all, and the scalpel exuded a cold light, and he saw blood sealing his throat.

There were only about fifty people around, mixed with the army and some other teams, the new regiment was impressively listed, and there were a few members of the Grim Reaper.

Someone is numb, someone is afraid, someone is screaming...

Ming Xuan approached step by step, his arrogant head hung down at this moment, and he suddenly raised his head, his crimson eyes were obviously expressionless, but he seemed to have a thousand words when he looked at Jiu'er.

"Xue Rou, God has never spared anyone." These words were accompanied by tears rolling down one by one, and the forbearance and anger mixed in them were monstrous.

"It's just death, I'm not afraid." Xue Rou stepped forward a few steps, and said in a leisurely tone, "But you are afraid, not only you, but the humans in front of you are afraid, the zombies have entered the three lines of defense, and the rear will be no different from broken..."

She smirked, her voice piercing in her ears.

Jiu'er stood quietly, looking at Ming Xuan who was getting closer and closer, his eyes swept over the survivors on the defensive platform, he saw Yu Mo's scarlet eyes from afar, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, chuckled lightly for a long time, his eyes slowly fell on the face of Xue Rou, who was smug beside him, and said paradoxically, "Really?" ”

For some reason, the disdain in the words made Xue Rou panic inexplicably.

The figure turned slightly, turned around a few steps forward when Ming Xuan reached out, hugged his waist, and pressed his side face against the heart that did not fluctuate, obviously just came from the blood, and his body was still as clean as ever, only the inseparable smell of blood poured into the tip of his nose, Jiu'er's hands tightened, his eyes drooped in his stiffness, and the words in his mouth were extremely soft: "Ming Xuan, let them go..."

"Get out of here, okay?"

As soon as these words fell, his heart hurt as if he was suffocating, and his hands were riveted and pulled, and sour tears were surging.

At this moment, is she going to take advantage of Ming Xuan's feelings?