The tall zombie slammed into Wang Zichong's arm.

Click, click! The sound of bone cracking came from the arm where Wang Zichong collided with the zombie.

The prince stood firmly, his feet not moving a bit. He stared at the expressionless zombie in front of him, his brow furrowed slightly, and his arm pushed forward hard.

The zombie fell to the ground, stumbled back, stepped on several deep footprints on the ground, retreated seven or eight meters, and finally stopped.

"White. Silly! ”

Wang Zichong lowered his arm and looked coldly at the retreating zombies.

Opposite side.

One of the zombie's arms was folded backwards 180 degrees below the elbow, sharp bone slag piercing the skin and rotten sleeves, revealing the outside.

"Are you alright?" The prince turned around, nonchalantly turning his back to the temporarily crippled blue-eyed zombie.

While speaking, Wang Zichong stretched out his hand to help Penghui, and when his hand was halfway out, he suddenly thought of something, smiled self-deprecatingly, withdrew his hand, and turned back.

"I'm fine, I'm fine...... It's them. Penghui lowered his head and said sullenly.

Peng Hui's hands on the ground exerted a lot of strength, and the green tendons were bulging. He raised his head and smiled cruelly, "You guys...... Think I'm the weakest, look down on me, right? ”

As soon as the last word was finished, the ground trembled slightly.

Click!

The ground exploded, and a crack popped into the ground.

The crack extended to the feet of the blue-eyed zombie who attacked Penghui, and an indescribable heavy force rose from the ground, sending the unsuspecting zombie top flying.

The zombies rose into the air, their hands clutching in the air.

The prince took a step back, his legs raised, and swept backwards.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the leg slammed into the zombie's chest.

The sound of bones shattering was extremely dense, and the zombie slammed into the ground, and a large piece of his chest collapsed.

Bang bang!

With Penghui as the center, the cracks stretched in all directions, and one by one the zombies were blown away, including the blue-eyed zombie that attacked Wang Zichong.

Prince rushed to jump up, double. The legs are raised, and the body is almost parallel to the ground. Kick out with both feet in succession, leaving a large footprint on each zombie, as if walking.

After stepping on it for a quick turn, the first two fifth-level zombies were hit in the neck, and blood spurted out of their necks.

The further back you go, the lower the force becomes, the lower the height, and the farther and farther away from the zombie's death hole, the head.

The last one was the blue-eyed zombie.

Although it can't inflict a lethal attack on it, any attack can be done, as long as it can hit the zombie.

With his feet close to the front chest of the blue-eyed zombie, Wang Zichong secretly gathered the last of his strength, intending to make it temporarily incapable of fighting at the cost of a wrestling.

"Stop!"

An angry roar reached Wang Zichong's ears.

He rolled his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a body carried by a zombie, and the moment the wide robe fell into his eyes, it was immediately translated into a name by the brain, Xiang Qing.

Stop, stop!

Wang Zichong maintained a forward stance, while transferring all his strength to his feet without reservation.

The foot advanced half an inch, touched the zombie's cold chest, and then released all the power.

Click!

The blue-eyed zombie took half a step back, his feet chopped on the ground, and finally supported his body, not retreating several meters like the last time.

Wang Zichong stared at the small piece of the blue-eyed zombie's left chest that had collapsed, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Cunning human!"

The angry voice rang out again.

The prince raised his head, looked around, and saw a large . The bald heads huddled together, without hesitation between the gaze movements, looked directly at the place where the breath was most intense.

Next to a car without a roof stood three blue-eyed zombies, they set Xiang Qing up, and next to them stood a sixth-level zombie with the strongest breath, its claws resting on Xiang Qing's temple.

Although it was also a sixth-level zombie, this one was obviously much more powerful, and its deep cyan eyes seemed to emit a hazy purple light.

The prince's eyes widened and he glared fiercely at the blue eyes, undaunted.

"Cunning zombies!"

Peng Hui looked at the zombies around him vigilantly, and when he saw that they had all stopped and stood far away, he stood up vigilantly.

Peng Hui leaned his back against Wang Zichong, pulled the corner of his clothes, tilted his head sideways and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You won't see for yourself?" The prince said impatiently.

Peng Hui raised his head, looked around, only saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, and said helplessly: "I can't see it." ”

The prince was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, stared at Peng Hui who was more than one meter and six meters seriously, looked at the top of his head for a while, and said mockingly: "Who made you not grow well?" ”

Peng Hui raised his eyebrows, the anger in his eyes surged upward, raised his arm, and slammed the pestle prince Chong's waist.

"Is this something I can control? He's tall! Amazing! ”

Wu Zhen, who was confronting the zombies on the other side, suddenly laughed when he heard this, the zombies around him ignored him, and Xiang Nan, who was standing next to him, frowned tightly, and held back a sentence for a long time.

"Isn't it funny?" Xiang Nan was completely speechless to this headless guy.

Wu Zhen closed his mouth dryly, recalled the words of Wang Zichong and Peng Hui, and suddenly felt that these two people were quite interesting.

The blue-eyed zombie grinned, raised the paw on Xiang Qing's head, and lightly tapped Xiang Qing's temple with the long blue nail on his thumb.

Wu Zhen's face changed, and he hurriedly continued the train of thought just now, silently thinking about the response plan, and the several things he thought of before had been completely eliminated by him, such as strong attack, rebellion, blood paper shock, bitter meat plan, and beauty plan......

Assault is not good; The rebellion requires Jin Xiaopang's ability to control the corpse, but he is not here; The killing space is sealed and cannot be taken out. Blood paper, Wu Tian also came to a conclusion that except for completing the second task, the space cannot be opened, and the method of blood paper deterrence is not good; Bitter meat scheme, beauty scheme, this ...... What the hell is this?

Zombie Catch. Living in Xiang Qing but not killing her, there must be a purpose, before it achieves its goal, Xiang Qing is safe for the time being, Wu Zhen thought about it, had no clue, and could only passively wait for the arrangement of the zombies.

Xiang Nan's face was pale, and he glared at the blue-eyed zombies, but there was nothing he could do, he only knew one thing, if Xiang Qing died, chased to the ends of the earth, he would also kill all the zombies, not just the zombies here, but all the zombies in this world.

The blue-eyed zombie gently stroked Xiang Qing's hair, and said obsessively: "I used to have such beautiful hair, but God took it away, in order to appease me, God gave me strength, but it only gave me so little, too little!" Too little! ”

The blue-eyed zombie suddenly clenched his fists.

The prince gritted his teeth angrily.

Peng Hui was anxious and pulled Wang Zichong's arm, "What's the matter?" ”

Wang Zichong didn't bother to explain, reached out and grabbed Peng Hui, so that he could see clearly what the blue-eyed zombie was doing.

The blue-eyed zombie spread out his hand and held Xiang Qing's head from the side, and the thumb of his other hand strained slightly, turning to insert his nails. Into her temples, flesh cracked, and bright red blood was squeezed out. Xiang Qing, who had fainted, was awakened by the pain and moaned in pain. Recite.

"Would you like to help me?"

The blue-eyed zombie stopped his hand, raised his head slightly, his cyan eyes stared blankly at the empty space in front of him, and opened his mouth to speak.

Its face was dirty, pale, and a small, delicate face could be faintly seen.

This is a female zombie.