The manhood of the dark green coat is not good, "Then don't blame us for being rude!" As soon as he finished speaking, several people standing behind him immediately rushed forward.

Looking at the posture, it can't be good, anyway, these people were menacing from the beginning, and Song Buning had long known that there would be a conflict. At this time, he didn't panic, he took out the watermelon knife full of gaps under the sofa and flashed to the uncle's side, and the two of them defended and attacked, and they had already exercised a tacit understanding in the process of slashing zombies.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and before those people touched the corner of Song Buning and the uncle's clothes, they were blown by the air blade hidden in the wind, and in the miserable scream, pieces of flesh that had been cut off flew to the ground, and blood splashed everywhere.

The man in the dark green coat gasped as he looked at the people who had had been shaved off a piece of flesh and were almost covered in blood, such a wound might not be the worst, but it was definitely terrifying enough.

The slices of flesh were not thick, but there were many of them, and the blood gushed out, staining the person red. Almost all of them looked at the flesh that fell from their bodies to the ground, and they had an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Song Buning subconsciously looked at Qin Chao, which reminded her of the wind blade that helped her escape from the car that day, although Qin Chao did not mention his ability, but the wind system was undoubted, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

Qin Chaofei kicked the person who rushed towards him, turned around and punched down the man with messy hair who tried to sneak attack him, and turned around to see those who were bleeding profusely, his eyes did not fluctuate, and his face was calm as if he had done nothing.

Two of them rushed up were metal, with a little blood on their feet and only a few scratches on their heavily metalized arms. But the other two people with power-boosting and wood-based abilities weren't so lucky, and were almost covered in color.

But even so, they didn't give Song Buning and the others a chance to breathe, and they rushed over again after being stunned.

The second man to enter the door turned out to be an ice-type ability, and the man in dark green clothes was an earth-type ability. Both of them stepped forward to deal with the Qin Dynasty, and from time to time they also put some earth thorns and ice thorns on Song Buning's side.

Four people besieged the Qin Dynasty, and the other four fought Uncle and Song Buning together.

Although people are more fragile than zombies, these people are more difficult to deal with than zombies. Thinking about it, this kind of thing should have been done quite a lot, and the cooperation was very good, they saw that Song Buning was the weakest, so they let one person contain the uncle, and the rest mainly attacked her.

Song Buning sideways dodged the axe swung by a power mutant, and on the other side, two wooden adepts had already stabbed with daggers.

"Be careful!" The uncle was entangled tightly by someone who was also a power-type mutant, and when he saw her in danger, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Just when Song Buning was about to replace him with an injury, the Qin Dynasty broke through the encirclement, and in a flash, he arrived beside Song Buning and kicked away the two daggers.

"You follow the uncle first." Qin Chao suddenly leaned down and whispered in Song Buning's ear.

"No way!" Now the three of them can barely cope, if there is only one person left in the Qin Dynasty, how can he fight.

Although the strength of the Qin Dynasty is extraordinary, these are all people who lick blood to survive, they have strength, they don't pay attention to morality, as long as they can live, they are willing to do it at all times, it is precisely such people who are the most terrifying.

"I dared to be so arrogant just now, so naturally there is a way to deal with them." Qin Chao looked at Song Buning, who insisted on staying, and a trace of warmth crossed his eyes, "I have a big move in my wind ability, but I'm afraid it will hurt you, so you go first." ”

Suspicion flashed in Song Buning's eyes, "I don't believe it!" ”

Qin Chao smiled, and was busy dealing with the dark green coat man who had already attacked, "You stay and it will only be a trouble for me." ”

Song Buning's eyes darkened, has she become a burden to others and is no longer a helper?

"Okay," Song Buning turned around and dodged the dagger that stabbed him, "Uncle, let's go!" ”

"Let's go, can you go?" The dark green man was in a hurry because of the Qin Dynasty's unexpectedly difficult to deal with, and now when he heard that Song Buning and they were leaving, his subordinates made more and more ruthless moves, trying to solve the problem quickly.

Qin Chao was even more ruthless than him, and the angle was tricky, and he immediately attracted all the firepower towards his side.

The four of them moved faster and faster, Song Buning was a little depressed in his heart, and he almost didn't need to defend himself, how to be ruthless and effective.

The uncle looked at Song Buning's style of play, frowned fiercely, and had to carefully help her defend on the side.

When fighting, it is often the more ruthless the person, the more afraid others will be, with the ruthlessness in their hearts, the two of them rushed out.

As soon as Qin Chao saw the two of them leaving, it was as if something he had been suppressing was about to break out of the ground.

He let out a low snort, and the wind whirred around him.

The man in the dark green coat felt a small gust of wind blowing around him, and a chill rose from the bottom of the earth.

Before anyone present could react, they only felt as if their skin was being cut by a thousand cuts, which was very sharp and subtle, and it was pervasive.

The wind blew with a strong smell of blood.

Qin Chao looked at the minced flesh mixed with blood and water in front of him, and the impulse in his heart was still difficult to calm.

He felt strange about himself from the moment he woke up, if it wasn't for the fact that he still looked like a person, and his body was still warm, he would have suspected that he had become a zombie.

He has no sense of temperature now, and he doesn't even have a sense of taste when eating, even if he tastes it carefully over and over again, he can't taste the taste before.

Mood is easy to fluctuate, just like when those people first appeared, he was disgusted, disgusted and angry. Then he began to see the blood-drenched appearance of these people in his mind, and he felt refreshed.