By the time Qian Lingyu and Yan Chen met, there was only one of the six left, but this one was also caught and died in the later escape......

Qian Lingyu was also injured, his arm was torn by the zombie, and one leg was broken, and Yan Chen always ran on his back......

Among this group of people, Yan Chen is the strongest and the oldest, so he naturally looks to him, but even he is a little desperate at the moment!

In the process of escaping for their lives, they used various methods to break the formation, but this damn town stood in front of them, and they couldn't leave it at all.

They also tried to launch a communication fireworks into the sky, but although the fireworks rose into the air, they fell down halfway up like they had encountered some obstacle, and the signal could not be sent.

Everyone present has practiced the Fengxing technique, and they can fly directly into the sky dozens of zhang high, Yan Chen can even fly to a hundred zhang high, but Yan Chen has experimented, when he rises to a height of thirty-five zhang, he will touch a transparent and viscous enchantment, and the enchantment does not know what kind of evil art it is condensed, and the palm of his hand is directly glued to it, but he can't attack it at all.

Yan Chen spent a lot of effort, and almost tore off a layer of skin on his palm before he got out.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Even Yan Chen, who is accustomed to wind and waves, is a little desperate at the moment.

The little fox has been following him, the little girl is actually very timid, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken before entering the Tianju Hall, and later under Gu Xijiu's training, she dared to fight, dared to shoot, but in the end she had never experienced a real and cruel war, she saw with her own eyes that the injured general was caught by two white-clothed zombies because of his slightly slow movements, and was torn in half......

She was terrified! Tears were soaring, her legs were weak, if it weren't for Yan Chen's desperate protection of her, I was afraid that she would also be caught by the zombies in white and torn to pieces.

At this moment, the six of them were forced back to a high platform by the zombies around them.

Although the zombies move quickly, they have some difficulty climbing high because of their stiff hands and feet, and there is a flagpole with a thick bowl mouth on the high platform, the flagpole is about fifteen zhang high, I don't know what it is made of, it is extremely smooth.

There are some rather strange patterns on the high platform under the flagpole, and such a big snowstorm didn't even bury those patterns.

Yan Chen had actually seen this place a long time ago when they were running and fleeing, but because they felt that this high platform was a little weird, they never dared to go up to avoid it.

Now I was forced by the zombies around me and had to retreat to the flagpole on the high platform......

It is not difficult to leap onto the flagpole with the kung fu of a few people, and Le Zijing, Le Qingjing, and Zhang Chuchu jumped up one after another.

The little fox's face was pale, and even her feet were weak, and she jumped up on her own, but because her hands were too soft, she almost slipped down the pillar again.

Fortunately, Yan Chen jumped in time with Qianling Feather on his back, grabbed her again, and six people lay on the flagpole like geckos.

Lan Waihu desperately suppressed his trembling, and when he inadvertently raised his head, he suddenly saw the thousand feathers on Yan Chen's back, and his whole body stiffened in fright.

Qianling Yujun's face was pale, his eyes were black, his lips were also black, the nails of his fingernails holding Yan Chen's neck were also starting to turn blue, and black blood was oozing from the roughly treated wounds on his arm......

At a glance, it was a little similar to the white-clothed zombies below-

Qian Lingyu was still sane, he didn't feel anything at first, he just felt guilty, and the guilt of his companions.