I ruined his good thing, Yang Sheng, this zombie came straight at me, my legs and feet were inconvenient, I didn't have time to escape, or Qing'er, jumped over, and crossed between me and the zombie. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, I am a man, and I cannot always rely on women, so I took her hand and stood up, and said, "There is no need for a mahogany wedge in such a good opportunity just now, and you wrap your whip around his feet, and I want to drive the wedge into the back of his heart." ”

Before the zombie could jump, the pangolin was already in front of him, and its thick tail swept towards the zombie's feet, but as soon as the zombie jumped, the pangolin swept away.

Haruhula swung her whip and wrapped her arms around the zombie's hands, pulling him hard enough to turn him around, but he then turned around and lunged at us at a faster pace.

I quickly stretched out the peach wedge in my hand, I didn't think about anything, I subconsciously stabbed him in the mouth, maybe I was most afraid that his mouth would bite us, and I wanted to use this peach wedge to block his mouth.

This time it really saved us, the peachwood wedge about a foot long was stuffed into his mouth, and one end of the wedge was a point, which went directly through the back of his head, but unfortunately I didn't stab him in the heart, otherwise I would have stabbed him to death.

At the same time as I stabbed out the peach wedge, Qing'er also flew out and kicked the zombie in the stomach, kicking him backwards and flying back more than two meters away.

The pangolin wasted no time in crawling over and smashing the zombie with its thick tail, but it was a stupid guy who had no brains, and it was the zombie's foot that was smashed with its powerful tail.

The only peach wood wedge in my hand that can subdue the zombie has been stuffed into the zombie's mouth, and in my hand, without a weapon, my heart is really empty, and I said to Qing'er: "Breaking his coffin, this can be regarded as revenge, right?" ”

"If we release this zombie, we have to kill him, otherwise it will go out and harm more people, in case he bumps into the female ghost in red and annoys her, he still won't let us go." Qing'er's vision sometimes looks far away.

"Okay, then kill him." As I spoke, I casually threw a clay pot at hand, there are very few bronzes in the Han tomb, and most of the burials are pottery vessels, and there is no power to fight zombies, which is not enjoyable.

The white fox rested for a while, and had regained some strength, and his eyes emitted a fiery red light, and he jumped violently, and pounced on the zombie's face.

The zombie jumped up, feeling that something was wrong in his mouth, stuffing something, unable to bite, reaching out to pull out the peach wedge, the white fox pounced on his face, he reached out and grabbed the white fox, and he couldn't bite the white fox for a while, drank its blood, was very angry, whined, and seemed to be going crazy.

Qing'er's whip was thrown out, entangled the zombie's arm, so that he couldn't bite the white fox for a while, and it was inconvenient to pull out the peach wood wedge in his mouth.

I can't miss the opportunity, one leg bounced past, the dagger into the zombie's chest, but no matter how sharp the iron, it can't take the life of this zombie, this thing is so weird, only for the peach wood's cold, I don't know what the truth is, only what's going on and how to write.

Although the dagger can't kill the zombie, but even if he is ironclad, I have to tie him into a sieve, a few stabs in a row, the zombie seems to be unable to bear such harassment, and suddenly straightened up, ejecting me more than a foot away, arm round, whip drove this Qing'er's body to fly out, fell on the wall of the tomb, I don't know if I was injured.

Qing'er's kung fu was really good, the moment her body was brought up by the whip, she had already decided that she would crash into the wall, and with a gentle support of her hands and feet on the wall, she fell lightly from the wall without any injuries.

The zombie couldn't eat the white fox for a while, and his heart was extremely angry, and he lifted the white fox and fell heavily to the ground, pitiful for the white fox who has cultivated for a hundred years and had a spiritual nature, and was broken by this ruthless evil thing, I looked at it as a very cruel thing, not to mention that the white fox personally experienced this heavy fall, pounced, and its body was flat on the ground, and there was no snort, I don't know if it was dead.

The zombie threw off the fetters in his hand, pulled the peachwood wedge out of his mouth, and with a whining scream, he threw the peachwood wedge to the ground, and his cloudy eyes saw me again and jumped at me.

The pangolin twisted its thick tail and slowly approached the zombie step by step, and I clenched the dagger and grabbed the only weapon, still the same sentence, if you can't kill him, you have to pierce him into a sieve.

Qing'er suddenly jumped over and picked up the peachwood wedge that the zombie had just dropped.

The zombie is still very alert, although he jumped towards me, but he also paid attention to his back, when Qing'er just ran over, he was already alert, Qing'er just picked up the peach wedge, and the zombie's left foot had kicked out from behind.

Qing'er was also careful of the sudden attack of the zombie, and pressed the foot kicked by the zombie with one hand, and her body fell backwards.

"We're going to hit him back and forth, and you want to drive the wedge into the back of his heart." I say.

"Be careful." She said.

"With pangolins to help me, I'll be fine." I say.

I continued to smash the zombies in the clay pots on the ground, but he still jumped at me regardless of the fact that I threw them to give him an itch, and I didn't dare to engage him head-on, but fortunately there was an oversized pangolin, which suddenly ran to the feet of the zombie in front of the side of the zombie and stumbled.

The white fox is not dead, it struggles to stand up behind the zombie, faces up, and makes a strange pose, this white fox is still quite righteous, and he has not escaped even if he was injured, and he is still here to help us deal with zombies, more reliable than a real friend, it is so rare, I can't help but secretly admire and appreciate it in my heart, I don't think of it as an animal or anything at all, it is a person, a more trustworthy friend and brother.

A red bead spit out from the mouth of the white fox on its back, suspended in the air, the bright red bead, this is its inner dan, how is this also a weapon to deal with zombies?

It only took a few seconds for Nedan to spit out, and the white fox's body suddenly collapsed to the ground, and Nedan also fell from the air and rolled down next to its body, what happened to it? Isn't it to spit out Nedan to deal with zombies? Why can't you get up when you fall to the ground now?

I don't feel good, she may not be able to do it, and with her last strength, she dedicates her most precious things, like candles, burning herself and dedicating the light. (To be continued.) )