Blood, bright red blood on the ground, like a full oil painting, is so gorgeous, so chic.

Jiang Shan looked at Chen Long who was standing in the distance, and couldn't help laughing, the scales on Chen Long's upper body were completely different from those in Fengxian, now the back of his chest was all over, and the shoulders on his right arm were also full of scales, and the bullets fired from the pistol couldn't penetrate his scales, which made Jiang Shan's eyes light up.

His alienation is also a defensive ability similar to Chen Long's, except that Chen Long appears on the surface of his body, while Jiang Shan appears in the skin muscles, one inside and one outside, which is really interesting.

Looking at the man who was cut in two by Chen Long, turned into a two-petaled corpse, and fell to the ground quietly, Chen Long held the long knife and stood quietly, looking at the crowd in front of him quietly.

Jiang Shan couldn't help but look at the bald head Quan and Ning Jiang on the side, he was now looking forward to the growth of the two more and more, whether it was so fast.

This made his nerves, which were originally a little relaxed, also began to surge violently, and a desire to get stronger and stronger surfaced in his heart.

"I can finally go out and get down to business!"

Jiang Shan thought to himself, smiling even more.

Long Chen stood quietly in front of the corpse, his eyes blood-red, and his cheeks were full of evil energy, "Do you want to continue?" ”

The surrounding crowd has gradually dispersed, some people have begun to feel uncomfortable and frightened because of this bloody scene, and some individual weak survivors, both men and women, have begun to vomit, maybe they have seen the disgusting zombies and the corpses that have been killed in various ways, but the killing of living humans in front of them still tugs at their fragile heartstrings.

Mu Yu's body was a little stiff, he couldn't say what he felt, a faint fear and fear appeared in front of him, as a mutant, he also knew his strength, but a special mutant, this kind of character in the mouth of the Textile City, he had seen and understood, this sense of oppression was something he couldn't resist.

Just like his martial arts gym, he was instantly swallowed up by people in Taekwondo, also because their boss was a special mutant.

Looking at the posture of the man in front of him, Mu Yu retreated, even if he was carrying a rifle on his back, he didn't want to take any risks, just now he saw that the man was not afraid of bullets, which made him subvert his three views.

Even in the survivor group outside the Textile City stronghold, the various mutant bosses inside did not have such an ability to resist bullets, and sure enough, the strangeness of the end times was something he couldn't understand.

Without his command, the brethren behind him retreated in the face of fear and death, and in the last days there was no order, only fists.

The crowd poured out of the parking lot, and the crowd of onlookers began to disperse, and the show might have attracted them, but the show seemed to be coming to an end, and people lost interest.

Chen Long looked at the retreating crowd in front of him, okay, the goal has been achieved, the matter of the third brother is solved, he relaxed his guard slightly, and the gray scales on his body gradually faded.

But in the field of vision, the retreating crowd actually poured back again and again, which made Chen Long slightly surprised, what's going on!

Bald Quan and Ning Jiang also walked to the door of the hotel, looked outside, and saw that the gang seemed to have met a few people outside, and then walked back to the parking lot.

Jiang Shan squinted his gaze and looked at a man in the crowd, and the boss of them just now seemed to be saying something on the side.

"Brother Xiong, that's the case, that person is a special mutant, and he is not afraid of bullets, Ali was killed by him!"

Mu Yu said a little nervously, he knew the temper of the man in front of him, and he also knew the terrible ability of this man, he would definitely not give up, so he could only leave himself clean.

The man glanced at him, and then walked from the crowd to Chen Long, who was still standing in the distance, and could feel that the conflict was coming again, and it was about to erupt.

The crowd of onlookers began to be lively again, and the show did not end, and it was an encore, which made them feel a little uncomfortable when they saw the blood just now, but they were still occupied by excitement.

"You were the one who killed me!?"

Chen Long looked at the tall man with long legs in front of him, his face was expressionless, and he nodded slowly.

The man smiled, "You're very kind, but today you're dead!" Dare to touch my Xiong Pingdao! ”

Chen Long held the hand of the horse chopping knife, lowered it slightly, and said: "There is a lot of nonsense, if you want to do it, come here!" ”

"I'm TM!"

The man surnamed Xiong roared angrily and was ready to attack.

"Wait!"

A voice interrupted his body about to rush out, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a bald fat man running out of the hotel, smiling and laughing, looking a little festive.

I saw him run to the side of the man with only one hand, and said: "Ah Long, this is handed over to me, let me play it too, it's boring!" ”

Quiet space, this sentence seemed particularly clear, only to see the one-handed man look at the bald fat man, and then grinned and walked towards the hotel on the side.

This made the crowd of onlookers confused for a while, and Xiong Pingdao in the distance was simply furious.

"Grass NM, look for death!"

Xiong Pingdao's whole person instantly burst out, and rushed towards Chen Long, who turned his back to him, he wanted these people to know that if he offended himself, even if he was a mutant, he was not afraid, because he was also a special mutant.

The speed was very fast, and in the eyes of everyone, I saw this tall man, who stepped away from his two long legs, and rushed out in an instant, with a very big pace, and reached Chen Long's back in an instant, and his legs touched the ground, and he jumped up and kicked at the back of Chen Long's head in the air.

There was no need to look back, hearing the exclamations of the onlookers, as well as the sound of heavy footsteps, and the perception in his body that had become sensitive after the experience, Chen Long had already realized that this man was already coming towards him.

The gray scales covered his body in an instant, and the horse chopping knife in his hand, which had been sheathed, was slashed out in the air again in an instant, and Chen Long turned around and slashed back with one hand.

The sound of the "bell" was heavy, and Chen Long only felt a huge force coming from his right hand, which made him have to grit his teeth to hold on, but the force was too great, and his legs unconsciously retreated backwards.

"Wow" The surrounding crowd shouted in surprise, it turned out that Xiong Pingdao's right leg and Chen Long's long knife collided in the air just now, and there was a metal impact, and then it landed unscathed, and actually pounced again.

Chen Long also realized that this man was also a special alienation like himself, the military boots under his feet rubbed against the cement floor, and he used his strength to rush forward, the man's alienation seemed to be related to the legs, and the strength of the thighs was indeed much greater than the strength of the hands, as the saying goes, the arms could not resist the thighs.

The sword light flickered in the sun that was gradually descending, and Chen Long was just about to meet the man who was also rushing towards him, when a fat figure on the side had already rushed over first.

The huge bald head was unusually obvious, and in the heavy sound of "bang", Xiong Pingdao flew backwards, but he could see his legs whipped in front of the bald head, but he was also resisted by the gray cloth bag in the bald head's hand.

The figure that came from the impact of the bald head also took a few steps back, and it can be imagined how strong the legs of this Xiong Pingdao are.

Chen Long looked at the two of them, quietly picked up the scabbard on the ground, threw it casually, and then returned the saber to the sheath in an instant, grabbing the long knife, he continued to turn around and walk towards the hotel as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Dead fatty, you TM looking for death!"

Xiong Pingdao looked at the man in front of him, and then looked at Long Chen, who turned around and walked away, his anger became more and more uncomfortable, but he still felt the difference between the bald and fat man in front of him, his legs He knew that he was just kicking the man's chest, although he was resisted by a long wrap, but he actually saw the man playing and smiling, and he didn't feel anything.

"Don't worry, isn't it different for me to play with you?"

The bald head Quan smiled, grabbed the big cloth bag that was just blocking his chest, and then slowly untied the bag, only to see a huge and hideous black axe, which came into the eyes of everyone present.

If the Purgatory Axe is a huge fan-faced giant axe, then Shura is a weird bloody battle axe, also a double-axe face, with obvious double-headed axe blades of different sizes, black and clear in the sun, and the more curved arc on the axe blade can make people feel the killing intent coming from the axe.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what you do!"

The bald head threw away the cloth bag, held the handle of the axe with both hands, and smiled, his eyes gradually blood-red.