"Are you provoking me?"

As if feeling that his dignity had been provoked, the zombie lord, who had been closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, opened his eyes and looked directly at the glass bear, and at the same time as his question was spoken, there was a certain black-red mist on his body that was quietly swimming around his body, and the blood vessels under the skin also lit up and disappeared with the breathing rate, flickering, and the pair of dim yellow pupils were full of tyranny and murderous intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Muriqi was almost immediately affected by the zombie lord's momentum, and at that time, his heart was in a daze, and his excellent spiritual power brought it keen intuition, and the string that was beating wildly in his head told it that this zombie was by no means a soft persimmon that it could knead at will, otherwise it would definitely pay enough for its undesirable behavior.

"Alright, Cusselau, don't be too rude, this lord is our honored guest." In the stunned and puzzled gaze of the glass bear, Muric put on a stern face, reprimanded it slightly, and at the same time secretly exported his spiritual power, telling Kuso that the zombie lord was not something they could easily provoke now, and that the first goal was to kill Neuer, a sworn enemy.

The glass bear who had been trained could only bow his head in frustration, accepted Murich's reprimand, and was reprimanded in front of outsiders, the glass bear who lost face must be uncomfortable in his heart, but it also knew the strength of the zombie lord, and it was just that it was not used to seeing a living dead on the ground giving orders in their lair, and when he looked at the zombie lord head-on, even the murderous Kuso was a little bottomless in his heart.

Now there is a ready-made staircase at the bottom of the staircase, and if it really wants to face the zombie lord, the glass bear is not sure that it can win in the battle, so it is better to wait for a while before making another plan.

Good bears don't suffer immediate losses!

The Zombie Lord also knew that the Glass Bear was in awe of Muric and not him as an outsider, and he didn't pay much attention to this halfway episode, as a collaborator, he had already expressed his attitude and majesty, and it was time to get down to business.

"Lin Xuan, I hope you don't die too early."

whispered to himself, but it still made the synthetics of the nest ** feel a chill from the surface, as if they were naked under the cold current of Siberia. The dim yellow pupils lit up in the blink of an eye, and the synths in front of him couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to look directly into the eyes.

After a moment of silence, the Zombie Lord took the lead and walked straight out, without saying a word of greeting to Muric. He also has to direct the advance of the corpse group, for synthetic creatures of unknown origin and various strange abilities, although the zombie lord does not express it on the surface, he is still very jealous in his heart, and he will not make an early move if he does not consume the other party to complete exhaustion.

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On the other side, the level 0 zombies who were the vanguard of the temptation crowded the aisles, pushing each other like waves at high tide, trying to drown everything in their path, howling incessantly, as if they were not cannon fodder sent to die in front, but admired warriors.

Bang!

A boulder slashed through the air, and in the rapid tearing sound of the air, the boulder slammed heavily on the dozen zombies in front with a vague afterimage, and a cracking sound of bones and muscles sounded, and the zombies that were smashed in the range all turned into bloody and blurred paste and stuck to the ground, unable to distinguish the previous appearance.

The boulder continued to roll in the direction the zombies had come, mercilessly crushing the zombies that were still rushing up, but they were not afraid, even if the boulder was already in front of them, they only stretched out their hands in vain, and then were swept into it and crushed into fine pulp.

After crushing hundreds of zombies in the aisle with great momentum, the speed of the boulder became slower and slower with each squished zombie, and after paying a considerable price in terms of numbers, the boulder covered with minced meat and internal organ fragments was finally exhausted by these humble walking corpses, and stopped among the zombies who still had no end in sight.

Before the shaking boulder could stop, another boulder of the same size was thrown, and as before, it crushed hundreds of zombies violently, exhausting its strength to cross the road, and the zombies behind bypassed the two boulders blocking the way, and stepped on the flesh of their companions and rushed forward.

It's just a level 0 zombie, there is no difficulty for Salri at all, it only needs to be like a bowler, condense a piece of earth and rock and throw it forward, there are countless zombies in front of it, and it doesn't need to be accurate at all.

A few zombies were lucky enough to escape the boulder, but they were kicked back by Salri, and they were rotten and turned into real corpses lying on the ground.

Boulders were thrown one after another, and soon the aisle was full of boulders thrown by Salri, these stones of considerable size seriously hindered the progress of the zombies, and the originally unobstructed aisle was now a maze, and the speed of the zombies passing through was greatly slowed down.

But this also affected the lethality of Salri when he threw the boulders, but the zombies could no longer rush up in pieces, and could only walk in a long line along the gaps between the boulders, Salri could sweep down a piece with a casual wave of his hand, and the zombies hit by this random blow were all twisted into twisted shapes and flew up, smashing into the wall or in the gaps between the boulders, causing a chaotic scene.

Even the taciturn Salri was a little contemptuous of the screaming zombies that pounced on them, not to mention how wary he could be of these creatures after forty minutes of slaughter.

It could delay for two hours on its own, Salri thought, and it didn't need any reinforcements, it just had to wave its hand and hammer the floor to crush the fragile zombies in the aisles.

Swish! Swish!

Just as Salri was smashing the two zombies that rushed together into minced meat with his fist, several tongues struck at high speed from the top of the boulder, and it was so fast that it didn't even realize what was happening.

Several muscled tongues struck Salri on the head, causing a cloud of dust and poking several holes in it.

The sudden attack was the act of the newly arrived predators, and a total of eight of them were crowded in the herd, but only three of them had found the attack position. Seeing that the effect of the attack was obvious, the other predators also seemed to be ready to move, but the predators who attacked Salri were interested when they withdrew their tongues, because they only ate mouths full of sand, but did not have the flesh and blood that the infected longed for.

Under the command of the lord behind them, the predators gathered their spirits again and stood on the boulder with a big grin, ready to continue their tongue attack. Seeing this, Salri ignored the level 0 zombies who were biting and clawing around it but couldn't pick up any dirt, and urgently condensed a slightly smaller clod of dirt and threw it at the predator who was leaning back his neck and trying to pop out his tongue.

The predators are also very clever, and when they saw such a large clod of earth coming, they immediately gave up the opportunity to attack and jumped into the gap, so that the clods of earth could only be smashed on the boulders thrown before, and collapsed into several pieces, and the predators who hid in time were not affected at all.