readx; The movement speed of the zombies was really fast, and before Ling Ye could stand in the most suitable position for fighting that he had found before, the zombies were already on the stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Ye's heart sank, and he quickly quickened his pace and stood in the center of the high platform. However, this move ushered in a disdainful gaze.

Turning his head to follow this gaze, Li Guofeng, who was appearing in front of Ling Ye with a look of contempt. Seeing Ling Ye looking this way, Li Guofeng even put his right hand in a place where his father couldn't see it, and raised his middle finger at Ling Ye, the meaning was self-evident.

Ling Ye wasn't angered by his behavior, he just shook his head, revealing a stupid look. After a look of pity on him, he ignored him.

Seeing Ling Ye's performance like this, Li Guofeng was obviously enraged, but considering that his father was not good at having a seizure next to him, he just secretly clenched his fists, thinking that after the battle was over, I would see how I cleaned you up.

"Shoot!" Just when Li Guofeng's mind was crooked and Ling Ye knelt next to his feet, his father, Lao Li, suddenly shouted, and then took the lead in pulling the trigger.

The reason why Lao Li called to shoot when the zombies were under the platform was because there were not many bullets, and if he shot at a long distance, he would inevitably waste a lot of bullets, and only at close range, he was sure that he would kill a zombie with one bullet.

With Lao Li's order, three heavy machine guns and an AK followed Lao Li and fired bullets at the same time, except for the heavy machine gun controlled by Li Guofeng, the other four guns were basically bullets into the flesh.

Seeing that he had fired so many bullets and knocked down no more than fifty zombies, Li Guofeng gradually became anxious in his heart. Not only because there were more and more zombies on his side, but also because he estimated that Ling Ye was snickering behind him now.

Thinking of his father's happy look when he talked about Ling Ye, the green tendons on Li Guofeng's forehead jumped violently.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just that there are some crooked ways? If it weren't for us, you'd have died on the streets. Li Guofeng thought of hatred in his heart.

However, he forgot that he was on the side of not saving Ling Ye when he raised his hand to vote on whether to save Ling Ye.

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"Lying. Groove, Uncle Li, you cheat me. Looking at the pile of zombies squeezing upwards, Ling Ye wanted to cry without tears.

"What about the rows and rows that Nima said at the beginning? How can this be considered a row now? Uncle Li doesn't take you to play like this....."

Ling Ye had a bitter look on his face. looked at Lao Li with an expression, but found that Lao Li was also looking at him in embarrassment. Ling Ye instantly understood that Lao Li also regarded these things as well-trained soldiers.

A normal soldier who is idle and has nothing to do is piled up in a pile to attack a high place?

"It seems that Uncle Li is unreliable, and I have to define what kind of row this is." Ling Ye sighed and silently decided in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the tallest pile of zombies, Ling Ye stared at the middle of the place and sent out a wind blade, but only shot down five zombies.

For this pitiful result, Ling Ye was extremely satisfied.

Although the wind blade was very hanging just now, but exploring its essence was just the most rubbish skill in the Xuanyuan Continent, a garbage skill and five zombies, what else was Ling Ye dissatisfied with?

Two wind blades were released at that place one after another, and seeing nearly twenty zombies fall, a small landslide formed in that place before Ling Ye stopped.

"Ling Ye, don't hit the middle, hit the side!" Just when Ling Ye was complacent that the skill of his hometown had become a divine skill here, Uncle Li's voice came.

Ling Ye froze for a moment when he heard this, and then slapped his head as if he understood something, a look of remorse appeared on his face.

It wasn't that he really felt sorry for those wind blades, but that he felt pity because he had wasted three of the twenty limits he had set.

Looking at Ling Ye's appearance, Lao Li also understood that Ling Ye had already known his mistake, glanced at Ling Ye approvingly, and then continued to concentrate on fighting zombies.

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As time went by, the form of the people on the stage became more and more critical, and there were several zombies who climbed onto the stage, only to be given a second by Ling Ye's wind blade. Li Guofeng's hatred for Ling Ye also deepened, because several times he heard Luo Gang and Hou Qiang praising Ling Ye.

If Ling Ye knew that Li Guofeng hated him because of this, it was estimated that the unhappiness in his heart would not increase but decrease.

Because in Ling Ye's opinion, this kind of thing is only a child, Li Guofeng, who is almost twenty years old, still hates himself for this kind of thing, which is not called childlike innocence, that is called stupid. Forced, right stupid. It's something that an idiot can do.

Seeing one zombie after another running onto the high platform, Ling Ye's heart gradually became anxious, because every time a zombie ran onto the platform, he had to put a wind blade, which was really not cost-effective compared to directly attacking the zombie pile.

After recalling it, Ling Ye found that it seemed that most of the zombies who rushed to the stage came up from Li Guofeng's side, and Li Guofeng's marksmanship seemed to be quite scummy. After thinking for a while, in order to avoid waste, Ling Ye decisively stepped forward and kicked Li Guofeng away.

"You...."Li Guofeng was kicked by Ling Ye and ate, and he immediately became angry, just wanted to scold but thought that his father was also here, so he could only swallow back the scolding words, making his face blue and white for a while.

"M.D., go back and clean up on you." Scolding angrily in his heart, Li Guofeng didn't look at Ling Ye's side anymore, walked to the other side, took out two small pistols from his waist and shot at the corpses.

"Huh." Looking at Li Guofeng's figure, Ling Ye smiled disdainfully.

Although he didn't know why this thing was so unhappy with him, he didn't even have the courage to fight back in person, and Ling Ye felt that he really looked down on him as an opponent.

Shaking his head, Ling Ye no longer looked at Li Guofeng's side, but focused on the big guy in his hand.

Pulling the trigger, two bullets quickly shot out of the muzzle, Ling Ye quickly closed his eyes and sensed the recoil and rate of fire of this gun through his mental power. Not long after, Ling Ye opened his eyes.

Two zombies appeared in front of Ling Ye's eyes, Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Li Guofeng, and sure enough, he saw that he was looking at this side with a cruel smile on his face.

"I've decided to let you go, you still have to mess with me, why bother?" Ling Ye knew with his toes that Li Guofeng had deliberately let those two zombies come up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling that he was going to die again tonight.

Ling Ye didn't even look at it, and directly fired two bullets, and two blood holes appeared on the heads of the two zombies, and he immediately stopped the disgusting scream.

"Now clean up this group of zombies first, and then I'll clean you up when I get back." Ling Ye took one last look at Li Guofeng, and thought silently in his heart.

Raising the machine gun and aiming it at the large pile of zombies, a cruel smile hung on the corner of Ling Ye's mouth, and he pulled the trigger in his hand, and the large number of zombies suddenly fell down.

Ling Ye's dozens of bullets were simply in the same place!

"Haha, cool!" Looking at the fallen zombies, and comparing them with what he had killed with his wind blade before, Ling Ye suddenly felt refreshed.

As concocted, two piles of zombies that had gathered in Li Guofeng's area before quickly fell, and after a while, only a small pile remained.

"Okay, kill you again, and I'll help Uncle Luo and them." Looking at his masterpiece, Ling Ye was in a good mood, and his mouth was humming a little song.

Aiming at the pile of zombies, Ling Ye was just about to shoot, but a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Ling Ye's eyes.

"What's that? How can it be so fast? Seeing the black shadow, Ling Ye was shocked. He suddenly remembered the zombie that suddenly appeared behind him when he first came to this world.

"Could it be....the same one?" Thinking of this, Ling Ye couldn't help but get excited. immediately closed his eyes and chased the different zombie with his mental power.

After a while, Ling Ye opened his eyes, and there was a thick look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Impossible, how can a zombie have the air of a king." Ling Ye didn't want to believe the results he had just used his spiritual power to investigate, but in the bottom of his heart, he knew very well that spiritual power detection could not go wrong.

The spirit of the king, also known as the spirit of pride, is a kind of temperament that is naturally born of a creature that far surpasses its kind in physical functions or other aspects. And one of the most important conditions for the birth of this temperament is that the creature has a certain intelligence!