The moment the silver-armored corpse made a move at the horse's face, He Cheng's body swelled sharply!

The weight of the zombie on the neck skyrocketed, bending the old cow's waist.

The bull's head, which had just reached the beam of the house, instantly turned into a puppy under his crotch.

The corpse's paw lifted, grabbed the bull's head and pressed it.

Before the bull-headed Ah Pong could react, he felt like a small mountain on his back, and his head was wrapped in a giant palm and slammed into the ground.

Syllable!

"Huh?"

The situation in the field took a sharp turn, the horse's face was thrown away, and the bull's head was as well-behaved as a duck drinking from its head, even if it struggled, it remained motionless.

The horse stood up, raised his hand and beckoned the mourning stick, and the horse's hooves stepped firmly on the concrete floor, and walked towards the hall step by step.

The cultivation of the bull head and horse face is much higher than the silver armor corpse, and it is much stronger than He Cheng, but the difficulty is that they are silver armor corpses, and this skin cannot be broken easily.

If you can't kill each other, you can run, this is the most difficult thing to do, and there is no reason for zombies to be entangled with them.

"What's the situation? What's going on? ”

Outside, a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes rushed down from the surrounding office buildings listening to the movement, and they could only see two silver-armored generals, one ordinary tall and motionless.

The other was more than ten meters high, and he was on the verge of breaking through the roof of the museum even if he bent over, and his men seemed to be pressing something.

"Xiaoyu, let's call the police"

The clerk next to him was a little worried, holding his round eyes, and took two steps back.

The show can't make the big people more than ten meters tall.

The short-haired woman in the lead hesitated slightly: "I recognize it, one of the silver armor generals is one of the two ancient corpses that we unearthed not long ago, but the giant silver armor general doesn't know where it came from"

"Don't be a zombie resurrection or something like stop breathing for a while!"

Some people disagreed, "I think the two silver-armored generals are estimated to be immortals, how can zombies wear such fancy clothes, doesn't it mean that zombies dare not come out during the day?" ”

"It makes sense."

"It's hard for you to kill us, too."

With a head of the bull, He Cheng's big hand that was pressing his head was lifted up one foot at a time.

"Boom!"

The bull's head hit the ground again!

Obviously, he didn't expect the zombies on his body to have back strength, and the bull's face was shocked.

He Cheng smiled "haha", and his voice was "buzzing" like thunder: "You want to negotiate?" ”

"Not to mention whether you can fight us with a silver-armored corpse with a stiff aura, even that silver-armored corpse may not be our opponent."

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

He Cheng grabbed the cow's head and hit it on the ground, destroying the entire museum ground.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

His heart is naturally not as relaxed as on his face, worthy of being a famous ghost general in the underworld, the strength of the bull head is comparable to He Cheng, who is four zhang taller, although it is slightly weaker, but the bull head still has a body of mana, it is not difficult to turn the tables, He Cheng will never be able to maintain this state for a long time.

And the state of the silver armor corpse is not good, most of the zombies will fall into a state of thirst for blood when they wake up from their slumber.

How do you fight if you don't have enough to eat?

The Silver Armor Corps is now in a hungry state.

He Cheng's strength has been used by ten percent, and he can only press the bull's head, but he can't avoid the bull's head rising inch by inch.

seems to be an advantage, but in fact, the two silver-armored corpses have slowly stepped into a disadvantage.

The horse face has come to the silver armor corpse.

stared cautiously at the silver-armored corpse, but the target was on He Cheng, who was holding down the bull's head.

"!"

He Cheng roared violently, and the silver-armored corpse suddenly turned around and pounced on the bull's head under He Cheng's body, the big steel fork "buzzed" and vibrate, and it was still grabbed and pierced at the bull's head!

The horse's eyes changed, and he gave up attacking He Cheng, flicked the mourning stick, and chased the back of the silver armor corpse "whoosh"!

A good move to surround Wei and save Zhao.

The silver armor corpse must retreat to let go of the bull's head for self-protection, and then the mourning stick collides with the big steel fork, as long as the weapon is taken off and the bull's head is obtained, this battle will be moved back to victory!

Sure enough, the silver-armored corpse wanted to turn around and resist the enemy, but suddenly heard He Chengdao: "You come to kill him, I'll help you!" ”

The silver armored corpse is reluctant to trust a strange zombie, but it has no choice but to do so in front of him, and the opponent naturally wants to get it!

The stick shadow sticks to the back, and the steel fork pierces the cowhide!

Companions on both sides are in danger!

Ma Mian's face changed greatly, and the ghostly aura exuded from his eyes was as thick as black smoke at the bottom of a pot.

He Cheng didn't move, his hand firmly pressed the bull's head.

The face of the silver armored corpse changed, and he glared at He Cheng with resentment, and he wanted to withdraw his strength but it was impossible, so he could only grit his teeth and stab it with a steel fork!

Poof!

The big steel fork drilled into the cow's head with the force of the silver armor corpse, and at this moment, He Cheng raised his hand to stop the silver armor corpse in his arms, and half of the power of the mourning stick fell on the back of the silver armor corpse, hitting him in the back and bending, and the other half hit He Cheng's arm, his arm was like a wooden board kicked by taekwondo, and it was folded into two sections!

Ma Mian really used 120% of his strength, and the "click" of the mourning stick was cracked.

If you are seriously injured by your companions, you must also kill one of them!

What a ruthless zombie!

If a basin of cold water poured down on Ma Mian's head, they misestimated at the beginning, the zombie in front of him was not familiar with this silver armor corpse at all, and when the silver armor corpse was stunned just now, he guessed that the awakened silver armor corpse didn't know him at all!

He must have used the silver-armored corpse as a gun!

Although there are too many things that can't be explained, such as why he knows what the Great Demon God is, and why he investigated the location of the silver armor corpse but chose to stay until now to wake up, etc., but only this is the most suitable explanation.

He Cheng grabbed the bull's head of the scattered soul with one hand, opened his mouth and grabbed less than one percent and swallowed it into his mouth, holding back the manic yin qi that bulged into his throat.

Turn around and grab the horse again!

The silver armor corpse snorted coldly, and had to grab the steel fork and turn around, and attack with He Cheng.

The steel fork of the dead master is like a dead thing, honestly caught in the hands of the silver armor corpse.

The mourning stick picked up the steel fork and hit it hard, and his face changed greatly.

Stick, it's going to break!

The big hand pinched, the old play was repeated, and the horse's face was pressed to the ground with his head pressed.

"I had to do it just now, don't you mind, after all, leaving a useful body for the demon god is my goal!"

Seeing that He Cheng used the Great Demon God to suppress himself again, the silver armor corpse only snorted.

"When I wake up the demon god, I'll talk about it again!"

He Cheng squinted.

Does he just get out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den?

He still has some tricks to fight with ghosts and goblins, but when fighting zombies, only the realm can explain everything, and only stronger can be suppressed.

Silver armor corpse, he can't fight.

The Great Demon God can't fight.

"Now I can only use the plot to save myself from the sea of suffering"

When he thought that it was possible to release the silver armor corpse for the sake of Doudifu, he thought that he couldn't prevent the Great Demon God from appearing.

I also thought of destroying the Great Demon God!

The original black master was him, and Lin Zheng and the others were not looking for a helper for a weak chicken like the Yin Yang Corpse, but a real powerful person!

And this kind of powerful person also has a characteristic that he likes, which can only appear for a very short time.

Poof!

The two generals of the prefecture died here.

"What a waste"

He Cheng looked at the steel fork in the hand of the silver armored corpse, this thing directly scattered the souls of the two ghosts, and he didn't drink much soup.

"Excuse me"

A woman shouted loudly, trembling and walking within a hundred meters of the two silver-armored corpses, and she successfully attracted the attention of the two zombies.