"Whoosh......" Just as the fish intestine sword was about to cut into the arm, the fish intestine sword paused, changed direction abruptly, and quickly shot towards Chen Tianming with the sound of breaking the air.

At this time, the incomparably sharp fish intestine sword was full of all the strength of Yang Yifei, and the speed was even close to the speed of light, and it had already arrived in front of Chen Tianming's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yifei's current moment is completely gambling, because he knows that he has broken a hand, and falling into Chen Tianming's hands is definitely worse than death, he Yang Yifei is no longer the cowardly otaku he used to be, if he chooses between life is worse than death and desperate Yibo, he would rather die Yibo, maybe it's just that this time the stakes are too big, and the stakes are the lives of tens of thousands of people in the entire camp! Call him selfish or arrogant, but he will never live for a long time......

......The incomparably sharp fish intestine sword easily pierced his forehead in Chen Tianming's puzzled look, and then pierced through his head fiercely, he didn't expect that Yang Yifei really didn't care about the lives of tens of thousands of people in the camp, and still wanted to kill him.

Maybe it was the real life and death that provoked Chen Tianming's final madness, or maybe it was luck that didn't stand on Yang Yifei's side this time, even if this blow had reached the peak of Yang Yifei's state at this time, it still couldn't stop Chen Tianming's fingers from pressing the button of the detonator.

Seeing that the button of the detonator was pressed, Yang Yifei did not use the "Sky Dancing Technique" to escape, and seemed to stand in place as if he was resigned to his fate, because Yang Yifei also knew that the speed of the "Sky Dancing Technique" could not be faster than the speed of the explosion of the entire camp arsenal, turned his head slightly, looked in the direction where Li Mengqi and the others left, and the thick reluctance in his eyes was revealed, and then closed his eyes, waiting for the final moment to come.

As an evolutionary with strong vitality, even if he was pierced through his head by the incomparably sharp fish intestine sword, Chen Tianming still did not die immediately, but hung his breath for a long time, and he wanted to watch the entire camp to bury him before he died.

However, the imaginary explosion did not come for a long time, and the madness in Chen Tianming's eyes slowly turned into unwillingness and incomprehension, unwilling because he didn't know why he had planned everything, but nothing was going in the direction he expected, and he didn't understand why he had pressed the button of the detonator, but it didn't explode.

Of course, none of this is important, because with the passage of life, Chen Tianming has come to the end of his life......

The moment Chen Tianming's breathing completely stopped, a prompt also sounded in Yang Yifei's mind: "Congratulations to the player for killing a level 40 evolutionary, gaining 5000000 experience, and obtaining 10000 gold coins." The prompt sound of the system pulled Yang Yifei, who was waiting for death, back, and slowly opened his eyes, and the scene did not change in the slightest.

"Could it be that the detonator installed by Chen Tianming is a parallel import? Or is it that all the munitions in the camp's arsenal are flooded? A series of questions rose in Yang Yifei's head, but did these matter? Of course not, since there was no explosion, it means that there is no need to die, since there is no need to die, and Chen Tianming, who is the culprit, is also dead, everything is not important, is it.

A whirling feeling of dizziness came, and Yang Yifei's whole person also fell heavily to the ground, without the slightest strength in his body, not to mention moving, he couldn't even turn his neck, he knew that this was the sequelae of the "berserk" skill.

Seeing Yang Yifei fall, the surviving soldiers outside the field hurriedly ran up and began to nervously check Yang Yifei's condition, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Yang Yifei was not dead, it seemed that he was just out of strength.

Yang Yifei is a real hero in their hearts, the hero who saved the whole camp, although many brothers died, but in the end, they won, and this is war, because often accompanied by war is not only victory or defeat, but also death!

The sequelae of the "Berserk" skill made Yang Yifei unable to support his tense nerves, and he would lose consciousness at any time and fall into a coma.

However, Yang Yifei still tried his best to maintain the last trace of clarity, and intermittently said to a surviving soldier: "Help me chase my girlfriend and them back." "Chen Tianming is dead, the danger has been lifted, and what he is most worried about now is Li Mengqi and others.

"Got it, Platoon Commander Yang, don't worry!" The soldier saluted without the slightest hesitation, and after speaking, he stood up and ran in the direction where Li Mengqi and the others left. At this time, Yang Yifei couldn't hold on, his eyes were closed, and he fell into a deep coma......

Seeing Yang Yifei unconscious, several other soldiers hurriedly carried Yang Yifei to the medical stretcher on the side and quickly walked towards the medical room.

With the death of Luo Chengbing and Chen Tianming and Yang Yifei's coma, this battle between evolutionaries finally came to an end, and in WH City, a few hundred kilometers away from the camp, Zhang Pengjie's battle with the power-type zombie also came to the last moment.

The power-type zombie had already broken an arm at this time, and a large hole had been broken in its stomach, and the colorful internal organs in it were flowing all over the ground, and it was as miserable as it could be.

However, Zhang Pengjie was no better, the originally powerful white "armor" on his body had been beaten to tatters, and the tail behind him, which was originally two meters long, was also broken, only about one meter was left, and several claws on one arm were also broken.

"Bang!" The two huge bodies collided again, and the huge force collided to form a shockwave, and the weaker low-level evolved zombies that were impacted were staggering.

After several more collisions between strength and strength, Zhang Pengjie's sharp claws finally pierced into the huge head of the power zombie under the dodge of the power zombie.

"Whew!!" The vital point of the head was attacked like this, and the power-type zombie opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and let out a final roar, and its huge body also fell down with a loud bang.

When Zhang Pengjie's zombie subordinates saw their boss win, they all began to roar into the sky, and for a while, the whole scene was simply a group of demons dancing.

As for the other subordinates who originally belonged to the power type zombies, they also howled, but the voice was much quieter, which meant that these zombies were willing to surrender to Zhang Pengjie.

And this is the world of zombies, the strong are respected, whoever is powerful, will surrender to whom!

"Ho-ho!" Zhang Pengjie held up the brains pulled out of the head of the power zombie, and let out a weird roar from his mouth.

Hearing the call of the "boss", whether it was the original or the newly accepted subordinates, they all knelt on the ground and worshiped Zhang Pengjie.

And Zhang Pengjie began to chew his own victory after yelling. After eating the fruits of victory, Zhang Pengjie glanced at the group of subordinates kneeling on the ground, and a strange sense of satisfaction rose in his heart: "Actually, it's not bad to be a zombie!" ”

Of course, Zhang Pengjie will never forget Yang Yifei and Li Mengqi, who "harmed" him into a zombie