Driven by the song of the corpse statues, the three zombie goblins suddenly pounced on everyone, and the wounds that had just formed not long ago were still vivid, as if reminding them of the fact that they were dead.

Feng Mao greeted the strange bird, Zhang Yibo was still fighting against the giant dog, and the remaining white bird was left to Sun Xin, who had just opened his robe with Zhang Yibo and had already put on red armor. The strange bird and the giant dog had no intention of retreating, and they were not afraid of the two people who had just killed them, too, they were both dead, and what else was there to be afraid of.

Feng Mao's zombie is the most appropriate way to describe the state of these three goblins at this time, it is completely instinctive, although there is no other ability, but the body is much stronger than before life, and the speed is also extremely fast, the key is that it can't be killed.

You see that although the zombies on TV and in the novel are not afraid of injury, they basically die with a headshot, but these three were stabbed several times in the head by Fengmao, but they didn't see any effect.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Wang Yong opened their comrades, still on guard in the back, and did not go up to help, the current situation is that no one can help anyone, although the strength and speed of the three goblins have increased after they become zombies, but their own strength is like that, no matter how high it is, it can't be high, Feng Mao The three of them are still relatively comfortable, but they are entangled, because they can't kill them.

Zhao Zhiyuan was not only on guard there, but also carefully observing the situation in the field. Seeing that it had become a stalemate, he finally focused on the corpse. The corpse statue was still singing unknown songs, and its face was no longer so hideous, just quietly watching the battle on the field.

"Wang Yong, you are optimistic about Brother Sun and them, I will find a way to get that corpse statue." Zhao Zhiyuan turned his head and whispered to Wang Yong, Wang Yong nodded, and looked at Sun Xin and them with a solemn expression.

Zhao Zhiyuan slowly stretched out his arms, gathered a red air current, and shot out at the corpse. The red air flow slowly ran towards the corpse statue, the corpse statue looked at the red air flow, but it did not dodge or dodge, and Zhao Zhiyuan also determined the thoughts in his heart.

He found that since they saw the corpse, they hadn't seen it leave the river for half a step, Zhao Zhiyuan guessed that the corpse might have been imprisoned there for some reason, and now the corpse statue was motionless against the red air flow that was shooting at him, which seemed to confirm Zhao Zhiyuan's guess.

The corners of the corpse's mouth suddenly turned upward, and his eyes became brighter, Zhao Zhiyuan felt as if it was smiling at himself, and before he had time to think about it, the red air flow in front of the corpse seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and with a "bang", he couldn't move forward anymore.

The corpse's singing voice seemed to change its tone, and the river behind it rolled out a wave without wind and waves, hitting the red air current, and this time it actually broke up the red air current.

As if he didn't believe in evil, Zhao Zhiyuan shot out a white airflow again, this time it was simpler, the white airflow hit the invisible barrier and dispersed directly.

Zhao Zhiyuan has withdrawn, he doesn't dare to try the remaining golden airflow yet, and now the situation on Sun Xin's side is not clear, and he must leave a killer feature on his side.

Here, Wang Yong suddenly moved, spit out a bubble in his mouth, and quickly attacked the white bird. Just now Sun Xin and the white bird fought for a long time, in fact, it has been a little difficult, this white bird is diving from the air every time, a blow while spreading its wings again into the air, Sun Xin chased it and jumped up hard, already a little tired to deal with, and his physical strength is the worse among these people, an negligence, the white bird's sharp beak pecked into his eyes.

Fortunately, the bubble spit out by Wang Yong arrived in time and covered the white bird's head, and in the end, Sun Xin's head just collided with the bubble, and he fell backwards after being bounced, just avoiding the white bird.

The white bird rose into the air again, shaking its head constantly, trying to get rid of the bubble on its head, but the bubble was in an awkward position, just stuck in its jaw, and its mouth couldn't reach the bubble, and it couldn't do anything after fiddling with it for a long time.

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and while the white bird only cared about the bubbles on his head, he secretly stretched out his arms, gathered a red air current, and secretly shot at the white bird.

The white bird really didn't notice that the red air was slowly attacking him, and was shot into his body by the air current, and then a burst of fire burst out of his body, and the white bird rolled up and down in the air, roaring violently, and there was still a white appearance on his body, which was already covered in thick smoke. In the end, the white bird seemed to remember something, struggled to fly towards the corpse statue, and came to the corpse statue, the river behind the corpse statue rolled up a wave again, and slapped at the white bird, although the flame on the white bird was extinguished, but the white bird had been burned to only half of his neck and his head wearing bubbles, and he could still squirm on the ground, although he was not completely dead, but there was no threat.

From the performance of the white bird and the corpse statue just now, Zhao Zhiyuan saw the clue, the song of the corpse statue should only give these three goblins another life form, but did not completely control them, just now after Zhao Zhiyuan shot out the red air flow, although the corpse statue was a little anxious on his face, but the white bird did not dodge, if the corpse statue controlled them, with the slow speed of the red air flow, the white bird could not be hit.

Zhao Zhiyuan saw that his blow worked, and looked at Wang Yong, and had a plan in his heart. Wang Yong took advantage of the unpreparedness of the strange bird that was fighting with the wind, and spit out the bubbles again, this time Wang Yong was not like the white bird just now, spit out in a hurry, this time directly covered the front half of the strange bird's body, the most important thing is that the wings on both sides are in it, and the strange bird flapped its wings blankly in the bubbles, but it couldn't fly.

Zhao Zhiyuan concocted the same method, a red air flow shot in from behind the strange bird, but the strange bird could not fly back to the corpse like the white bird, the river seemed to have a distance limit, the whip was beyond reach, and the corpse could only watch the strange bird being burned to ashes.

The last remaining giant dog is a little embarrassing, after all, a two-legged bird is no better than a four-legged dog, the bird's wings are restrained, and with only two legs, it basically has no ability to move, but this giant dog bubble covers half of its body, it still has the ability to move, the speed of the red air flow can't hit it at all, you have to cover the whole body, Zhao Zhiyuan has no place to start.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone also poured out their hands, concentrating firepower to deal with the giant dog, as the so-called double fist is difficult to defeat four hands, after Feng Mao and Sun Xin joined the battle, Zhang Yibo's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced, and he was finally able to let go of his hands and feet, taking advantage of the giant dog's attention to be distracted, his legs were bent, he jumped hard, and rode onto the back of the giant dog, the sharp blade of the bird's beak pierced directly into the back of the head, and the mouth pierced, and the backhand was raised, and the tip of the blade was crossed, but it was directly split in half of the dog's head, but even so, the giant dog was still alive and jumping, and was not affected in the slightest, It's just that the half of the head that hangs to the sides makes it more like a cyborg zombie.

Zhang Yibo was also a little depressed when he saw that his head had not been split to kill the giant dog, but at this time, the giant dog was like a headless fly, without a sense of direction, and rushed directly towards Zhao Zhiyuan.

"This is really a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, so you want to come. Bozi, come down. How could Zhao Zhiyuan let go of this kind of good opportunity, the red air flow gathered again in his hand, and shot directly at the giant dog.

Finally, the last goblin, which had turned into a zombie, fell in front of them, and everyone turned their eyes to the statue that had stopped singing.

For a while, Zhao Zhiyuan's air current, Feng Mao's dual swords, Sun Xin's red blade and Zhang Yibo's candlelight, all kinds of attacks came towards the corpse statue, but they were all blocked by the invisible barrier in front of it, and everyone returned in vain, and the corpse statue looked at them indifferently, fiddling with their long hair from time to time.

"It's not a way to fight like this, and you can't even destroy other people's defenses." Sun Xin said a little breathlessly.

"There must be a way, it can't be without a flaw." Zhao Zhiyuan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly asked, "Brother Sun, have you watched "Dragon and Tiger Gate"?" ”

"Huh? What's that? ”

"There is a golden bell jar practiced by a person inside, and it is also very defensive, but in the end, it was broken by a sharp spear twisted from clothes."

"No, what do you want to say?"

"Break the face with a point."

"What do you mean?"

"Our scattered attacks can't break that barrier, so it's better for us to concentrate our firepower a little bit." Zhao Zhiyuan clenched his fists and said.

Sun Xin thought for a while, "Okay, let's try it, there is no other good way anyway." ”

Naturally, others are more unobjectionable. Zhao Zhiyuan first asked Wang Yong to spray a large mouthful of green solution on the barrier, and the viscous solution slowly slipped down.

"Ready, let's go."

Kazemao was checking the bullets in his pistol, and with a flick of his wrist, the magazine closed, raised his two guns, and aimed at the place where the solution had been sprayed, aiming a little, and shooting alternately.

Zhang Yibo held the candle high above his head and slashed it hard, and the sharp blade of the bird's beak was thrown forward, nailed to the spot where Feng Mao shot.

"Bah, Bah" Feng Mao quickly replaced the magazine, these were her last two magazines, she nodded at Zhao Zhiyuan, Zhao Zhiyuan had already gathered a golden air flow in his hand.

Feng Mao poured out the bullets from the last two magazines, and the sharp blade of the bird's beak was just exhausted, and was taken back by Zhang Yibo. Zhao Zhiyuan aimed at the landing point, and the golden air flow galloped out.

The golden airflow was also nailed to that point, but it seemed to be still, but Zhao Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the ground, could see it clearly, and the golden airflow was advancing inch by inch with an imperceptible progress.

"Bang", finally, a sound like an eggshell cracking, everyone was happy, and then there was a "bang" glass breaking sound, Zhao Zhiyuan's method worked, the golden air flow shattered the invisible barrier, and the remaining momentum was not reduced, and went straight to the corpse statue.

The corpse's head tilted slightly, its arms outstretched, and with a relieved expression, it fell backwards and fell into the river, but it also dodged the attack of the air current.

"Huh? It's not a crime to jump into the river. Zhang Yibo muttered quietly.

The crowd stepped forward to check on it, and if the corpse escaped through the river, then their mission had failed.

Suddenly, the song of the corpse sounded again at the bottom of the river, with a joy and excitement that had never been felt before.