After hanging up the communicator, Mo Chen borrowed an old motorcycle that was not luxurious, and slammed the throttle to the end along the point marked by Qin Zhou, and drove out of the safety zone with a roar, and the frightened returning hunters jumped away with a rolling belt, shouting foul language in their mouths.

To the north of the security zone is the national highway under construction, which is a subordinate work of the military department, and when he heard the dull sound of machinery, he couldn't help but look at the sound, and when he saw the person clearly, he was about to say hello, and the old-fashioned motorcycle whistled past his ears, making him raise his hand very awkwardly.

Casually glanced, the national highway is indeed not very peaceful, on both sides are mountains and forests, wild grass can be two meters high, an excellent hiding place for strange beasts, small and medium-sized foreign beasts hiding in it is difficult to detect out, they launch an attack, to the workers, is undoubtedly fatal.

sighed, it's not easy for the military department.

He didn't have time to care about this, Zhao Xiaoya's accident, a large part of the reason was because of his message, if there was really something long, he would feel guilty in this life.

"In such a hurry, isn't there something important?" Yan Yan muttered, and immediately reported to Xu Dong, who only hummed and disappeared, it didn't seem to be a matter of urgency.

……

Qin Zhou waved his double knives, the dark green liquid splattered everywhere, but the short man was full of explosive power, and the stumps of the ghouls lying here and there were scattered at his feet, piled up high on a small mountain, and the swarming ones were still only the tip of the iceberg.

"Come on, miscellaneous ......" The red-eyed man roared at the group of ghouls, the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, and in the center of the ghoul supporters, there was a woman in a mink robe and coat, if you only look at the neck down, the graceful figure is really attractive, the willow waist is slender, and the curves are exquisite, but when you look up, the face can only be described as terrifying.

The cheeks resembled skeletons, and a few pieces of incomplete rotten flesh stuck to them, and maggots made it their home, wriggling around her face from time to time. The female ghoul grabbed a fat maggot and threw it into her mouth to chew, and then pulled out another and stretched it out to the back of her head, only to see a five- or six-month-old baby sticking out her head and swallowing the maggots in one gulp, her eyes locked on Qin Zhou and the others, and from time to time she let out an eerie and terrifying "hehe", and her eyes were also terrifying.

The female ghoul has a fourth-level level, and when she is the head of the ghoul group, she has especially given birth to wisdom, except for her appearance, the rest are no different from normal people. The little ghost was her child, the ghoul did not have children, but when the end came, she was in labor, and the mutation raised her body to become a ghoul, and the fetus in the womb absorbed her amniotic fluid and mutated, forming a pair of mother and child ghouls.

Mother and child ghouls are very rare, because the fetus is formed early, there is life, so when the heaven and earth change, the irresistible energy binds them firmly together, the heart is connected, and the son is like the mother's body.

Li Rou sobbed and put her hands on the lower abdomen of Zhao Xiaoya, who was lying flat, and the emerald green light swam softly in the latter's body, clutching the ghoul plague that remained on Zhao Xiaoya's shoulder, locking them at the shoulder and preventing it from spreading.

This wound was caught by the little ghost behind the female ghoul, and no one noticed the power of this thing in advance, until he suddenly made a move, and everyone suddenly woke up, it turned out that this little ghost actually had fourth-level strength, and it was too late when he came back to it, if it wasn't for Li Rou's healing ability, Zhao Xiaoya would already be a ghoul.

"Long-winded ......" Bai Yuqing, who was fighting side by side with Qin Zhou, said, even if the eighteenth generation ancestors of the ghouls were all scolded, what was the use, could they understand human words?

Ji Kaiming lowered his head and disassembled the magazine of the firearm, but he couldn't find the magazine after touching it, so he threw the gun to a non-reckless teammate on his back, "Help me fill the magazine in the shortest time." ”

Pulled the chainsaw in the rear compartment, whirring and chopping up a few first-level ghouls that touched it, already panting in their mouths. Looking at the female ghoul, he suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful, that little ghost is gone."

Everyone is like a big enemy, Zhao Xiaoya was planted in the hands of that little ghost before, and they never dared to take it lightly. At this moment, the ghouls are overwhelming, the imps are short, and it is really difficult to find them hidden in the group of ghouls, once he launches a sneak attack, no one present dares to say that he can be 100% able to stop it.

Qin Zhou roared like a beast, and said to the rest of the people: "You guys resist, I'll go and slaughter that dog thing!"

He was naturally referring to the imp of a female ghoul.

Everyone knew he was uncomfortable, but who wasn't? A fourth-level ghoul has to be on guard in normal times, for fear of making a mistake. But now the fourth-level ghouls are playing hide and seek with them, slowly killing them in darker ways, they are repeatedly played like monkeys, but they have nowhere to help, and they are aggrieved.

The army of ghouls is rushing like a tide, and the dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, as if endless, and a steady stream of ghoul retail investors join in. The female ghoul sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, watching the embarrassment of everyone being surrounded and suppressed by the group.

Laugh at!

A small paw pulled on the stomach of a non-reckless man, and he saw that the man looked down and saw that a little ghost was grinning at him, but the next second, he saw a lot of things flowing out of his stomach, intestines, blood......

"Uh......"

The man was so frightened that he fell on his knees and reached out to his companion in agony for help, and the hordes of ghouls went crazy when they smelled the blood, and tore the man apart and ate it.

"Damn......" Qin Zhou's double knives swirled, cutting off the heads of more than a dozen ghouls, and with a horizontal arm, he filled the position of the dead man, and heard the screams of his companions, so the circle shrank and narrowed.

Watching the companions around him die one by one, the corners of Qin Zhou's mouth couldn't help but show a touch of desolation, Brother Chen, where are you.

Hallucinations?

A familiar shadow appeared in Qin Zhou's sight, and he saw that with a flick of the man's hand, hundreds of pounds of motorcycles were thrown out by him, and where he passed, the ghouls fell into a piece, and many feet were smashed alive.

"Brother Chen." Qin Zhou raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but scream.

Mo Chen's pupils shrank, and he was startled for a moment, Tang Heng's knife came out of the sheath, only to see him wave his hand, the knife took off his hand, and with a hiss, the knife ran diagonally through the top of a second-level ghoul's head, and then sneered again, nailing a small arm into the dirt.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Everyone walked along the prestige, and the fourth-level imp touched the other side again, and was being sanctioned by Tang Hengdao at this moment.

A reckless man in front of the little ghost suddenly had cold hands and feet, so dangerous, if he was slow for a second, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the disembowelment.

The handprint was pressed, and the little ghost was all gone, hissing and breaking his wrist, like a rat in the sewer, panicking.

Mo Chen grabbed a handful of mud, but he was not surprised, a fourth-level ghoul would never be a walking corpse like a first-level ghoul, if he took down a fourth-level ghoul in one go, this thing would be in vain.

"Woo woo woo woo woo hee ha...... "

The little ghost returned to the female ghoul and desperately complained to his mother, raising his broken arm high, and his angry expression was vivid.

"Hybrid things, even the slightest Taoist dare to be presumptuous." With a wild roar, two flame gears appeared in Mo Chen's palm, and as soon as he raised his hand, his arm was pushed out, one gear was suddenly released towards the female ghoul leader, and the other gear was thrown at the position where the defense was weak.

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! ”

The earth where the gears of the meat grinder rolled past were on fire, and countless ghouls crashed into the gears and burned to ashes in an instant, leaving only the isomorphs lying peacefully on the scorching earth.

A hand pressed on the head of the second-level ghoul, and the pupils shrank, and the ghoul lost movement in a few seconds, and a familiar air flow flowed from the palm of his hand to his body, that feeling was really wonderful.

The ghoul leader had a strange human smile on the corner of his mouth, and the gears approached, and the golden claws were separated, tearing and tearing, and the sawtooth was annihilated in her hand, and there was no wound in her palm.

What a strong defense.

Mo Chen was secretly speechless, he knew the power of the flame gear, a hundred catties of granite could be easily cut into two pieces, and it was as easy as a petal to fall into the hands of a female ghoul, and it was easily broken, worthy of a fourth-level ghoul.

The outbreak of the plague ability instantly shocked a large number of intelligent unborn ghouls, who naturally regarded Mo Chen as a member of the corpse army, and the energy of resistance made the ghouls dare not approach, which was from the coercion of the superiors.

The first-level ghoul he suppressed it with his backhand, and the second-level one could barely be deterred, and the third-level ghoul and the mother-son ghoul didn't eat him.

"Get out!"

The ghouls retreated in large numbers, and the majesty of the superior was displayed for a while. But this group of brainless things is really confused, and the female ghouls who are also in the upper echelons give orders that are completely contrary, and they don't know who to listen to.

The moment the plague ability was released, the ghouls regarded him as a figure with the same status as the leader, and the reason was simple, because Mo Chen's momentum was not inferior to that of female ghouls. Two very different abilities coexist in one, and that's what makes him so strong.

He squatted down to check Zhao Xiaoya's shoulder, and the wound began to flow green liquid, which was a manifestation of ghouls. However, the ghoul virus did not spread, which made Mo Chen breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately controlled the plague ability to slowly suck out the virus, and after several consecutive times, the color on Zhao Xiaoya's shoulders obviously returned to normal, and bright red blood began to flow.

Li Rou cried with joy, the healing ability slowly dealt with the wound, but she had every chance to heal such a wound.

Gently patted Qin Zhou on the shoulder, glanced at the dozen or so people who were still alive, and the sensational "hard work" in his chest choked up didn't say it in the end, sighing heavily, Mo Chen was silent, he was responsible for killing so many people.

The eyes are coldly locked on the female ghoul, the blood debt still needs blood to pay, and if she doesn't die, she can't explain to the dead.

Pulling out the Tang Heng knife inserted in the dirt, he pointed at the female ghoul coldly, "Those who offend my brothers and sisters will be killed." ”