Chapter 390: Desperate Situation

Fang Ke held the extinguished cigarette butt in his mouth, stepped on the roof of the car, the heavy machine gun in his hand "suddenly" burst into flames, and the bullets dragged the red tail flame towards the corpses on the opposite side, knocking the hideous undead warrior to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The round of arrows just now shot a machine gunner who couldn't dodge, and Zhao Lin cut off his head before he could completely undead. And the firepower gap exposed by his death was quickly filled by Fang Ke.

However, the furious tide of corpses was by no means something that could be stopped by their level of firepower, and the corpses were already approaching within a hundred paces, and from time to time bone arrows shot out of the corpses, accurately shooting at the machine gunner on the roof of the car.

At this time, Lei Hong, Zhao Lin and a group of melee abilities had already greeted them, generally helping the gunners to shoot arrows, and there were undead warriors who blocked the rush in front of them.

In fact, such a battle could not last long. Because at this time, they were only facing the vanguard of the undead army, and once the soul flame-level leader behind them appeared, they could only abandon their positions and fight and retreat. And at that time, it was the real life and death, and they each escaped.

Lei Hong stood at the front of the team with a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and from time to time undead creatures would break through the dense barrage and rush towards him. In the face of an enemy as dense as an ant colony, he was still as calm as a mountain, calmly raised his shield to block, and then overturned the enemy who pounced on the shield, and chopped off the opponent's head with an axe.

Zhao Lin and six other teammates armed with long knives and short spears protected his wings and slashed the enemies who tried to sneak up on the flanks one by one.

The battle lasted nearly five minutes, and there were already hundreds of undead warriors who had fallen in front of this temporary line of defense, but there were also casualties in the squad behind the plaster, and three of the eight fighters in close combat had fallen. The rest of Lei Hong and the others had already retreated in front of the car formation, struggling to resist the increasingly dense rain of arrows for the gunners.

At this time, a black shadow flew with a creepy sound of breaking the air, and Zhao Lin, who was closest to him, listened to the voice and slashed with a knife. But at the moment when the blade made contact with the arrow, a huge force came along the blade, which made Zhao Lin's mouth numb.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his free left hand pulled out the long knife behind his back at an extremely fast speed, and the cold light was brought out, slashing at the bone arrow again, and finally heard a crisp sound of "ding", and the sharp bone arrow was split away.

"It's a skeleton stalker! The soul-level guys are catching up, get out! ”

Zhao Lin is so experienced, as soon as the servant comes into contact, he immediately estimated the strength of the other party. Not only is he the leader of the Soul Flame Stage, but he is also a powerful existence above the Blue Flame Stage.

All of them were experienced in battle, and immediately no longer hesitated, grabbed their weapons and jumped out of the roadbed, scattering towards the wilderness on both sides of the road. But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly rushed out of the group of corpses at a speed that was extremely disproportionate to its size, and rushed in front of the car formation in just one step.

At this time, Zhao Lin had just picked up a companion with a waist rib injury, and he wanted to climb out of the guardrail, but it was already a step too late. Lei Hong, who had already started to withdraw, gritted his teeth when he saw this, turned around and crossed in front of the two of them, the axe in his hand had been discarded, and at this moment he held the shield with both hands and put on a strict posture.

"Hurry up, I'll cover you!"

But before Lei Hong could finish speaking, a black shadow with a thunderous momentum had already bombarded his steel shield.

"Bell-"

The sound of gold and iron is like thunder. Lei Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his tall body flew off the ground like a kite with a broken string, and then slammed into the roof of an off-road vehicle. The windows were shattered, and the thick roof could not withstand such a huge force, and it was smashed into a large dent.

Lei Hong's incomparably strong steel shield was twisted into a strange appearance like a plasticine toy kneaded by a naughty child. The bones of his arms were also broken by the force of the impact, and the broken bones pierced the flesh and skin, revealing a white forest, and his body was now embedded in the sunken roof like mud.

Although Zhao Lin was not directly hit, the aftermath of the violent blow just now also caused him to stagger to the side, while the injured companion who was on his back failed to grasp it and was thrown in the other direction.

A large hand grabbed the injured teammate and lifted him up casually. At this moment, Zhao Lin also saw the true face of the enemy clearly, it was a corpse warrior with a height of more than three meters, the battle pillar in its hand was enough to be surrounded by two people, and the most desperate thing was that the soul flame rising from the opponent's body was actually a rare dark purple.

Didn't care about Zhao Lin, who struggled to get up from the ground, and didn't look at Lei Hong, who was slumped on the roof of the car, his life and death unknown, the corpse warrior grabbed the human warrior's legs and lifted him up, and then tore it casually, like tearing paper, tearing a big living person in half.

Blood mixed with internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the corpse warrior just smiled and stuffed the two pieces of corpse in his hand into his mouth and chewed it heavily. In the scalp-numbing chewing sound, blood juice overflowed, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

Zhao Lin stood up again with two knives. At this time, the group of corpses behind also followed, some of them climbed down the fence to chase the fleeing team members, and the other part pushed away the vehicles that were blocking the way, and continued to run in the direction of the departure of the survivor brigade.

No other zombies came to attack Zhao Lin again, because he had already been determined by this Purple Flame Stage corpse warrior to be his prey at the moment. And he didn't run away, his two knives were crossed in front of his chest, slowly adjusting the state of his body.

In this case, running away will only kill faster, although Zhao Lin has always been very confident in his speed, but the blow that the corpse warrior hit Fei Lei Hong just now, he thought that he could not dodge.

At this time, the corpse warrior had already thrown aside the scattered corpses he had eaten, and the huge battle pillar more than three meters long was slowly lifted from the ground, moving slowly like moving a mountain peak, but Zhao Lin knew that the current slowness was just an illusion, as long as the other party attacked, he would not have a chance to dodge at all except for hard blocking.

"Bang-"

Just as Zhao Lin was preparing to die and struggle, a dull gunshot rang out from behind him, and a bullet with a fiery red tail flame shot straight into the forehead of the corpse warrior.

The corpse warrior's movements were indeed so fast that people couldn't see it in an instant, and the lightning-fast bullet was actually swept aside by its pillar when it was less than a meter away from its body.