Xing De and the three of them were frozen in place, seeing the attack coming, they had the heart to resist, but their bodies didn't listen to the call, and they couldn't mobilize a trace of strength at all, it felt like their minds were stripped out of their bodies and put aside, they could only feel each other, but they couldn't make contact.

The frightened three people's faces were already red, nervous and afraid. So many fists smashed up, and I couldn't block it, how much it hurt!

The first to experience this pain was Xing De, who stood in the middle, and he was the strongest, and eight people were working him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Fastest to the south, the first to rush up.

His hands were gently pressed against Xing De's abdomen, and before he could exert any force, there was a clicking sound immediately from Xing De's abdomen, which would be made when the tough substance was twisted with difficulty.

Xing De couldn't move, but he could clearly feel the pain of his muscles being twisted, and he was about to pass out, but this fixed state was very strange, so he couldn't even do it. His eyes are full. The blood turned red, and the eyes that looked at Xiang Nan seemed to eat him.

This man is so insidious!

As soon as Xing De said this sentence in his heart, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Three fists came side by side and smashed on the top of Xing De's head from top to bottom.

Bang!

The fists fell at the same time, squeezing and pressing on the top of Xing De's head, and three extremely tough and powerful forces spread from the fists.

Click!

Xing De seemed to hear the sound of his neck breaking.

He just wants to say, in terms of insidiousness, a mountain is higher than a mountain!

Different attacks are full of power, each with its own merits, Xing De, who has endured all this, has long been beaten, what makes him feel strange is that he is not dead, how can he not die? I don't have the slightest resistance, these attacks can kill me if they come at will, what reason do you have not to die?

In the sky. A gray leg shadow appeared, straight and powerful, and slashed down vertically.

Xing De rolled his eyes and saw this very methodical formula, and it was not difficult to guess its might. Even though he was an enemy, he still wanted to admire the beautiful leg shape! What a domineering momentum!

The leg fell.

Boom!

Xing De heard a pop in his ears, and first thought that he was not the target of this leg, and then he felt some warm liquid splash on his face, numb, liquid flowing, and a little itchy.

The man standing next to him had his neck crooked, his head drooping. Pulling, the bone in the center of the top of the head was dented, the bone on the face cracked from the bridge of the nose, and the two eyeballs were separated very far, one of them protruded, and the other completely fell out of the eye socket, which had burst, red and black, and looked more terrifying than the bloody neck pierced by bone spurs.

Xiang Qing retracted his legs and landed steadily, without looking at his trouser legs that were stained with plasma. It's not her robe, so she doesn't care.

They need to live, but one is enough.

Wang Zichong's fist swung up, and Liu Dong walked hand in hand with him, clutching a scalpel in his hand. This is a real scalpel, different from Yoo Cheng's, but on the other hand, they are the same, they are both murderous knives.

Xiang Qing killed one, there were two left, and Liu Dong wanted to kill one. In the end, Xing De will be left, and Wang Zichong will be responsible for crippling and discarding him.

The man's eyes widened, his eyes rolled upwards, chasing the scalpel. Until the scalpel pierced through the center of his eyebrows, Liu Dong handed it hard, and the scalpel completely slid into the man's brain, until the hand holding the knife touched the man's forehead.

The man had only a small vertical wound on his forehead, which was blocked by Liu Dong's hand, and he didn't even bleed.

The gloss in his eyes was fading, and in the last seconds of his life, he seemed to regain control of his body, grinning, perhaps trying to say something, or just smiling.

Xing De recovered earlier than him, and when Liu Dong's knife stabbed him, Wang Zichong's fist came at him.

Before the fist arrived, the power above had already been transmitted first.

It's fierce and fast.

Xing De didn't have time to fight back, and he didn't have the ability to dodge quickly, he could only bear it.

Even after regaining control of his body, he still has no choice, and it seems that nothing has changed from before.

Boom!

Pure punch, full of power. Wang Zichong didn't want to kill Xing De, at least not now, so he secretly collected some strength, and at the last moment, the power decreased, causing the speed to slow down.

The fist slammed into Xing De's chest.

Wang Zichong was stunned, he originally wanted to smash on Xing De's head, but he was hit in the head with three punches at the same time, Xing De was already groggy, Wang Zichong was confident that this punch would stun him, but he didn't expect something to go wrong.

If Xing De didn't move, Wang Zichong's fist would definitely knock him unconscious. But he moved, he knew that this man would not kill him, although he didn't know why, but the strongest boy in the distance shouted, he heard it, and understood the meaning. So knowing that these people need a living mouth, and the two around them are dead, they are alive.

Taking advantage of the change in the prince's fist, Xing De jumped up, met his fist from his chest, and was knocked away.

After jumping, his body did not make contact with the ground, and the resistance was greatly reduced, causing him to fall backwards at a very fast speed.

Still in the air, Xing De twisted. The waist turned, and as soon as the foot landed, he pushed a little harder, and ran fast. Fortunately, those people didn't want to kill him, and although there were many attacks, the fatal ones were not.

"Chase!"

Zhao Chenwei, who was behind the eight people, shouted, his voice weak.

Except for Liu Dong, the other seven people quickly caught up. They weren't panicking, although Xing De ran away, they had the confidence to catch up with him, but the direction where Xing De fled was not a gathering area, which made them a little confused. What could make Xing De feel safer than the gathering area?

Gun! Sniper rifles!

Xing De didn't dare to run to the gathering area, the people behind him could actually catch up with him, if he ran back, once he was about to return to the gathering area, these people would stop him, and he had no chance.

So he can only run to the gas station where he started, those people don't know where their destination is, they will slack off at first, as long as they take the opportunity to get a sniper rifle, they may escape everything. His ability is not a firearm, and it is impossible to kill everyone, but it is enough to make them fearful.

Liu Dong walked up to Zhao Chenwei and held his arm.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine!"

Zhao Chenwei's face showed a very tired look.

He controlled three eighth-level evolutionaries at the same time, and if it weren't for the fact that they were different from ordinary eighth-level, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time. So Xing De was able to break free, and even the guy who had just entered the eighth level also broke free.

The battle happened quickly and ended even faster.

Wu Zhen faintly heard the zombie's roar, and only then did he realize that the sound of the battle had attracted the attention of the zombies.

Time to go.

Wu Zhen was still a little afraid of coming into contact with Zhao Chenwei and the others, but when he saw Xing De running away in one direction, he felt vaguely uneasy, so he could only leave his discomfort behind and raise his legs to chase after him.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"