Zhou Ming originally wanted to run, but when he stopped, his legs and feet didn't obey the call, and when he looked down, the wounds on his legs didn't know when they were broken, and the blood was gushing out, and even there were a lot of his own blood stains on the ground, the two bloody corpses were getting closer and closer, and the instinct to survive supported him to start turning around and walking forward, in fact, it was not appropriate to say that walking was not appropriate at all, and the word "moving" should be used to make it more real, because Zhou Ming's legs at this time were as heavy as being filled with lead, and every time he lifted his feet, it was an abnormal pain.

A gust of fishy wind came from behind, a bloody corpse stretched out its claws, and grabbed it towards his back, Zhou Ming instinctively swept it with his arm, wanting to block the bloody corpse, completely forgetting that it had extremely powerful corpse poison, as soon as the arm touched the body of the bloody corpse, Zhou Ming felt that his arm seemed to be stretched out into the furnace full of charcoal fire all of a sudden, and there was a burst of white smoke in an instant, and then a smell like roasted meat wafted out, Zhou Ming was in pain, and his teeth were almost crushed, but it was still rolling, dodging the bloody corpse's fatal pounce.

Governor Zhang and the others, who were watching from the side, were stunned one by one, and they were even more sorry in their hearts, it seems that this kid is not good enough, he is not the opponent of these two bloody corpses at all, seeing that Zhou Ming's life is about to die in the hands of these two bloody corpses, but no one dares to step forward to help, everyone understands in their hearts that going up is equivalent to death.

Governor Zhang finally couldn't bear to look at it, he took his little son and glanced at the few people behind him, and said sharply: "Hurry up and help a few people, if this little Taoist is killed by that bloody corpse, none of us will survive!" ”

Several guards behind him glanced at each other, naturally not daring to disobey the governor's orders, and immediately walked out of three or five guards with waist knives and ran towards the two bloody corpses.

The guards discussed in a whisper for a while, and soon came behind the two bloody corpses, and everyone turned their swords towards the two bloody corpses in unison, and quickly dispersed.

The cold wind of the bearers of the waist knives **** the back of the bloody corpse, splashing blood flowers, but the waist knives were quickly corroded and melted by the venom in the body of the bloody corpse, and only the handles of the knives fell to the ground one by one.

Zhou Ming was finally able to catch his breath and glanced at Governor Zhang gratefully.

Unexpectedly, the blood corpse seemed to have a higher IQ than ordinary zombies, one of the blood corpses still jumped after Zhou Ming, and the other went to chase the guards who came to help.

Zhou Ming was still running at this time, just barely trying to support himself not to fall, the mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue just now had consumed a lot of his vitality, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained at this moment.

Zhou Ming moved his steps sonorously, walked to a corner, leaned against the wall and gasped, thinking to himself, it seems that the master really explained here this time, these two bloody corpses are too powerful, one of his arms is now hot and painful, and it has begun to swell and rot, he can even smell the fishy smell on his arm, it won't be long before the corpse poison will spread to the whole body, and he can't live if he says anything.

The bloody corpse was getting closer and closer to him, Zhou Ming was already desperate anyway, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death.