Just when Zhang Cheng hesitated, those corpse transformers took advantage of Hua Long's difficulty and broke through behind them, and two or three more mages were killed in an instant.

These killed mages, as long as their bodies are not torn apart, will soon become zombies, and under the advantages of one another, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Zhang Cheng.

Lin Tiansheng glanced at the palace costume ghost head, and the palace costume ghost head understood, and his body flew among those mages with a move, and he shot to resist the corpse transformer.

With the addition of the ghost head, Hualong suddenly reduced his pressure and launched a counterattack.

And Lin Tiansheng suffered a small loss from the Corpse King, and seemed to be quite annoyed, and as soon as he put his hands together and said a few words silently, a huge cyan steel whip phantom appeared, and the volley hit the Corpse King.

"When !!"

With a loud bang, the corpse king took a step back, a hole appeared above his head, and inky black corpse gas gushed out like a chimney.

Zhang Cheng's face was happy, his feet jumped into the air on the ground, and when he turned over to the top of the corpse king's head, he stabbed the mourning stick down, trying to poke it through the corpse king's wound.

But the corpse king reacted faster, and with a stretch of his right hand, he grabbed the mourning stick, dragging Zhang Cheng down from mid-air, and grabbed his chest with his left hand like lightning.

After Lin Tiansheng snorted lightly, the cyan steel whip was hit again, and the corpse king knew that it was powerful, so he had to throw Zhang Cheng away and raise his hand to block it.

There was another loud bang, leaving a dent on the corpse king's right arm, and the cyan steel whip was bounced back.

Zhang Cheng flew more than ten meters in the air, turned over in the air before hitting the stone wall, kicked his legs and rushed back, and continued to attack the Corpse King.

Hualong had the addition of the palace ghost head, which was able to withstand the corpse and the corpse qi, and under the joint efforts of Zhang Cheng and Lin Tiansheng, the corpse king continued to retreat, and scars finally appeared on the golden body.

But Zhang Cheng knew in his heart that the body of a zombie was different from ordinary people, half of his head could be repaired, and these small injuries in front of him were not farts to the corpse king, and they could be restored with a shake of the body.

Just when the battle was stalemate, Zhang Cheng suddenly found a problem, Wang Dafu didn't know when he was gone, and was wondering, when suddenly a noisy sound sounded, and when he turned his head to look, he found that a group of people running in from outside the passage.

It was Wang Dafu who ran in front, and behind him were dozens of people wearing chemical protective suits, holding a lot of tools in their hands.

"Zhang boy, don't be afraid, the old man is here with a helper!" Wang Dafu saw Zhang Cheng looking at him with a strange face, and greeted him with a smile.

"What the hell?" Zhang Cheng was confused, "What are these people doing?" You brought them in and sent them to their deaths! ”

"It's me!" One person behind Wang Dafu took off his hood and shook his hair, it was actually Xia Lan.

Zhang Cheng's eyes widened, "Didn't I let you stay outside, what are you doing running in!" Hurry up and go, don't make a mess! ”

Xia Lan snorted, "Don't underestimate our Special Affairs Investigation Division!" You have what you can do, and we have our methods. ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people behind him lined up, pulled out a Type 97 rifle from behind, and aimed it in the passage.

When Hou Jingshan saw it, he was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot!" Beware of accidental injuries! ”

But Xia Lan ignored him at all, and waved his hand, "Shoot!" ”

"Woo Woo !!"

Dense gunfire rang out, and a group of mages hurriedly tried to hide, but the passage was so big, where could they hide, and finally had to squat on the ground with their heads covered, waiting to be beaten into a sieve.

But to everyone's surprise, the bullet suddenly exploded as soon as it hit the body, turning into a puff of red smoke, although it hurt a little, but it was not lethal at all.

"This is ......" Hua Long rubbed the red powder on his clothes, and exclaimed in surprise: "This is cinnabar!" ”

Xia Lan crossed her waist and laughed: "Don't be afraid, these are empty bullets, and the cinnabar and black dog blood dry powder contained in them are harmless to people!" ”

The gunfire continued, and the red powder exploded one after another on the corpses, although it had little effect, but it also stopped the momentum of the corpses' attack.

After a wave of shots, several police officers removed a grenade-like object from their waists, pulled out the latch and threw it at the necrosis' feet.

"Bang!"

The grenade exploded, and there was no fire, but a large pungent white smoke rose up, and the nearby mage took two puffs, and immediately felt that his throat was hot, knowing that it was quicklime, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with clothes.

Under the attack of a large number of evil spirits, the corpse screamed and retreated.

As soon as Hua Long saw it, he immediately beckoned a group of mages to attack, and quickly killed the corpse person, and then dispersed the corpse qi.

Zhang Cheng was stunned from the sidelines, he knew for the first time that he could fight zombies like this, and he really underestimated Xia Lan and them before.

It was just such a distracted effort, the corpse king punched Zhang Cheng in the chest, Zhang Cheng flew out upside down like a cannonball, and landed in front of Xia Lan and them, and a terrifying fist mark appeared on his chest.

When the police behind Xia Lan saw it, they immediately pointed their guns at him.

"Don't shoot, it's your own people!" Xia Lan hurriedly stopped in front and pointed to the corpse king in the distance and shouted, "Hit the fire, attack that monster!" ”

The gunfire rang out like firecrackers, and the corpse king's body was immediately covered with a layer of red powder, but these magic medicines were completely useless to it, but instead aroused the fierceness of the corpse king, and rushed towards Xia Lan and them.

Zhang Cheng was startled, gritted his teeth and stood up, carrying a mourning stick and was about to step forward to stop him, but he was pulled by Xia Lan again.

"You can rest for a while, watch me!"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing where Xia Lan got his confidence, but seeing that the other party said it categorically, he hesitated and stood aside, ready to make a move at any time.

Xia Lan turned her head and nodded behind her, and the two of them immediately walked to the front with a metal box, opened the lid, and took out a metal cylinder one meter long and twenty centimeters in diameter from inside.

One man was half-kneeling on the ground and carrying a metal cylinder over his right shoulder, while the other took a cannonball from the box and stuffed it behind the cylinder.

Zhang Cheng's jaw almost hit the ground, this is too exaggerated, right? Even the bazooka has been made, you are going to war!

"Ready, put!"

With Xia Lan's order, the cannonball flew out rapidly, crashing into the Corpse King with a long tail flame.

Lin Tiansheng seemed to be very curious about these things, recalled the cyan steel whip, suspended in mid-air, and watched this scene with great interest.

The Corpse King also seemed to be very puzzled, as if he didn't understand what kind of magic weapon this fire-breathing thing was, so he hesitated for a moment and reached out to block it.

"Bang!"

The cannonball slammed into the corpse king's hand, pushing it back two steps, but it didn't explode.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the metal cannonball suddenly disintegrated, and a metal net popped out of the bullet casing, instantly enveloping the corpse king inside.

(End of chapter)