Chapter 406: Alloy Knife and Peach Wood Sword

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There is a breath of resentment in the chest, and the corpse does not rot for a hundred years after death, and it is extremely stiff, so it is a zombie. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zombies are transformed by corpses, and as for the souls, they have already turned into ghosts, or go to the underworld to be reincarnated, in short, they have nothing to do with corpses.

And zombies are full of yin qi because of their stiff bodies, and they have an inevitable need for blood.

Zombies are poisonous, called corpse poison, and have a foul smell.

Zombies bite and suck blood, after biting people, the corpse poison will infect the body, the bitten human corpse poison invades, at the beginning of the body stiff, acting like a zombie, but there is consciousness, with the gradual invasion of corpse poison, it will completely become a zombie, zombies are smart, greedy for blood-sucking.

Therefore, zombies are the same as zombies in a sense, they both have a virus of diffuse infection, the difference is that the onset is slow, and there are people with high mana such as heavenly masters and Taoist priests, and the situation is easy to control.

The zombie virus is a virus that cannot be controlled after infection, and can only wait for the poisoned person to become a zombie.

The super soldiers under Wang Singer are all extraordinary, although the zombies have superhuman strength, but when they encounter super soldiers who are also not ordinary people, it is difficult to show overwhelming combat effectiveness.

A super soldier doesn't have much pressure at all to face a zombie.

The guns were useless, and the soldiers were drawn. Out of the alloy knife, the yellow charm was pasted on the knife and slashed at the zombies, the alloy knife that should not have caused damage, after pasting the inconspicuous yellow charm, was able to exert its sharpness again!

With a knife, the zombie screamed in an instant, a wound was cut out of the clothes on his chest, and at the same time, the hard skin like indigo was also cut.

More than a dozen zombies were instantly pressed and beaten by more than a dozen super soldiers, stabbing one after another, and the strong sense of vision shocked Qiusheng Wencai and Nianying, who was following behind Wang Ge.

These soldiers are like martial arts masters one by one, and the zombies they fight can't fight back, it's too powerful!

Listening to his own sister who used to like his sister and his own apprentice, casting amazed glances at others, Lin Zhengying, who was holding the compass, was a little unhappy for a while.

I may not be as good as these soldiers in terms of fighting, but I am much more professional than them in collecting zombies!

A famous and powerful Heavenly Master Daoist like Lin Zhengying has his own set when facing zombies, thinking that he wants to show his combat power well, looking at the zombies who were driven out in the distance, he held a compass in one hand and a peachwood sword in the other, and rushed forward!

The body was agile, and quickly swam between the stiff corpses, and the peachwood sword stabbed out one after another.

Whew――

I saw that the body that could even carry bullets, when facing this wooden sword, was so fragile that it was directly pierced through the body, and a burst of black stench erupted from its body, and then the zombie fell to the ground.

This is the so-called mutual reciprocity and mutual restraint, which cannot be explained by physics and science, but in terms of the five elements of Taoism, it is very simple, as if the peach wood sword can kill filthy ghosts, just like one plus one equals two.

Lin Zhengying's speed of action was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, four or five zombies had fallen, and there was no possibility of standing up again, compared to the super soldier's slash, it was indeed much more neat.

"Huh" grew a mouthful, and stepped on the corpse to pull the peachwood sword out of the zombie's body. came out, Lin Zhengying posed, he also felt that his series of attacks just now was very handsome, and he was glad in his heart, fortunately he used mana to not be ashamed, otherwise the peachwood sword would have been broken a long time ago.

"Master, be careful!" Just as he was about to turn his head to play handsome to his apprentices, he suddenly heard Qiusheng's exclamation.

Bang bang bang......

A series of hurried heavy objects fell to the ground, and the sun was quickly obscured by the clouds, and the sky darkened.

Lin Zhengying turned his head, and the handsome face just now changed rapidly, and he was stunned.

One, two, three......

At least fifty zombies rushed out violently, and Lin Zhengying, who was more than 100 meters away, could feel the stench and coldness alone.

"It's miserable...... Lin Zhengying's face was bitter, just thinking about pretending to be forced, but he didn't expect to encounter this situation, facing fifty zombies alone? Unless it is the manifestation of the ancestors, if he is besieged, he will definitely die or live.

"How many have you caught?" Wang Ge glanced at the black zombies in the distance, turned his head and asked.

A soldier next to him immediately reported, "Report to the commander, there are 12 heads, 4 for the elderly, 6 for the middle-aged, and 2 for the young."

These quantities are definitely enough to study, "then prepare to close the work"

He wasn't going to take all the zombies in Tengteng Town, and if something went wrong with the hundreds, it would be a big trouble.

"Get out of the way!" shouted at Lin Zhengying, who was running towards him, Wang Ge turned his hand, there was an extra bazooka in his hand, he aimed slightly, and pulled the trigger!

Lin Zhengying knew there was danger when he saw Wang Singer take out a strange thing, the swarthy iron pipe looked similar to the warlord's cannon.

Cannons hit zombies, can hurt, but can't kill.

But it can definitely cause fatal damage to yourself!

He ducked away in a panic, and then he saw a metal object with a cigarette tail quickly passing by him and crashing into the zombie pile!

Rumble!

Lin Zhengying bore the brunt of the shockwave generated by the sudden explosion, and he deftly jumped into a window and hid in the house to avoid danger.

The flames were so bright that many zombies were knocked into the air.

This huge attack suddenly frightened Nian Ying, Qiusheng and others, this powerful military weapon, could it be that the soldiers mastered?

Qiusheng and Wencai swore in their hearts that they would never dare to provoke soldiers with guns and cannons casually, and if they gave themselves such a moment, they would not even have a chance to turn into zombies, and they would directly turn into ashes.

When the fire cleared and the smoke and dust subsided, a group of rickety zombie figures reappeared in front of everyone.

The shrouds on the body have long been turned into ashes, and even many zombies have directly turned into bald heads, and some of their skin has been burned by the high temperature, but none of them have died.

Even if the super soldiers can't resist the attack of the bazooka in person, I didn't expect this group of zombies to only hurt their hair?

"Ahem" Lin Zhengying, who was facing the smoke and dust, ran to Wang Ge with a disgraced face and said, "Dashuai's arms are indeed powerful, but the skin of zombies is invulnerable, if they can explode in the zombies, they can definitely be killed in one fell swoop."

From so far away, they could still feel the heat and the debris of gravel flying in the distance.

Attacking with a bazooka was just Wang Ge's interest, and he had long been prepared in his heart that he would not succeed in killing these zombies.

Throwing the bazooka to the soldier next to him, Wang Ge put down the order again, "All the soldiers go out and kill all the zombies...... With a peachwood sword"

Squeak-

As his words fell, a truck stopped, and two soldiers stepped forward to pull open the canvas that wrapped the truck, revealing its true face.

It's all peachwood swords!

A group of soldiers in military uniforms, instead of holding guns or resisting artillery, are like Taoist priests, wielding peachwood swords in their hands, slashing zombies.

This scene is also extremely shocking, with the tacit understanding of the killing, more than fifty zombies have no room to resist at all, and in the blink of an eye, they fall down like cutting wheat.