Chapter Thirty-Nine: Raising Zombies

In the Mao'er Cliff gathering place, it was already brightly lit, and torches were inserted all over the entire gathering place, and two or three hundred people gathered in the center of the venue, their faces full of ferocity.

"Boss, those people on the other side are wearing armor, we can't deal with it, let's lure those old ghosts out." In the center of the crowd, two big men whispered.

"It's easy to let them out, but it's hard to trick them in." Another man said.

At this moment, there was a panic outside, and then he saw that the last gate of the wall, which he was so proud of, was gradually opened, and then a group of people in standard plate armor rushed in.

Without the slightest bit of resistance, those people descended here like gods.

"Damn, those cannibal flowers haven't absorbed enough zombie essence and haven't produced essence fruits, otherwise, our buddies will become superpowers and kill them, and now, we can only take the last step." The strong man Guo Yi wiped his beard, which he hadn't cleaned up for a few days, and stomped his foot fiercely.

"Open the floodgates and release the zombies." As soon as Guo Yi gave the order, there seemed to be a killing aura spreading throughout the entire gathering place.

Zuo Weiguo led the war squad to the front and quickly occupied the favorable terrain.

Cotton armor is completely incapable of resisting their spear spikes, after all, these cotton armors are completely different from the ancient zuò craftsmanship.

"Rush!" Zheng Yifan was on the edge of the cliff on the side of the cottage, Zheng Yifan's hands were grabbed on the fence like barbs, and in front of his eyes, it was obvious that more than a dozen people had sneaked away from here, and there must be some ulterior secrets there.

The fence is very high, six or seven meters high, and the fence made of rows and rows of giant trees is very terrifying, and occasionally a few palm-sized holes can be seen in the sharp bamboo spears that will eject at any time.

"Click!" The fence shook for a while, and Zheng Yifan quickly crossed the fence with the help of the rapidly rising power of his fingernails in mid-air.

The wooden stake that was not hard in the cave was instantly stepped on by Zheng Yifan. And his figure is slowly lurking behind the pile of bamboo guns behind the fence.

On the ground, the barrels of oil make people shudder, and if you smell it carefully, you can feel the disgusting smell even more.

This is definitely not vegetable oil, but biological oil, after seeing the Jingguan outside, Zheng Yifan is more sure that it is human oil, and if you look closely, you can see a few strands of hair floating on it.

"Gross!" He vomited in a suppressed voice, then quietly turned his head, lowered his body and followed.

In terms of lurking, he is not as good as those special forces, but in terms of physical elements, he is countless times stronger than those special forces.

Slowly, gradually getting closer to those people.

"Alas, if those cannibal flowers produce essence, there is no need to be so troublesome, our brothers have one bottle per person, all of them have evolved into superpowers, and they will be blown up in minutes." A short man at the back of the crowd said dejectedly.

The person in front sighed: "Who said it wasn't, it has already begun to bear fruit, and it will be fully mature in a few days, and the current essence is still highly toxic, and it can only be eaten directly when it is fully mature." ”

The voice was indescribably frustrated.

Gradually, their voices slowly became quieter, today's task can be said to be nine deaths, and no one wants to talk nonsense at this time.

"Brother Qiang, don't we really have a chance to survive? Do you have to provoke those third-order zombies? Tears welled down in the eyes of the dwarf at the back.

"Shut up! What is the manly husband crying about, as long as we release those zombies and then retreat to the refuge on the Maoer Cliff, there is absolutely no problem. Brother Qiang turned around and patted him lightly on the shoulder, then walked forward quickly.

Their destination was behind a grove of rocky mountains, with strange shapes, like the hats of Western witches.

The most frightening thing is that there seems to be a zombie roar at the top of the mountain.

Among them, there was a sound that Zheng Yifan was very familiar with, it was the roar of the second-order zombie scorpion tail swinging, and the roar of the other zombie was very unfamiliar, and it seemed to be heard by chance only when he was in the gladiatorial arena.

"Could it be the voice of a third-order zombie?" Zheng Yifan was puzzled, and the people in front of him didn't know where to kick with their feet, the mountain in front of him trembled obviously, and then the mountain collapsed and cracked, and a puff of clear water sprayed out like a waterfall, followed by zombies one by one, they kept struggling in the water.

It's almost impossible to count the number of zombies that come to your face, but it is certain that they will bring disaster when they come out. ‘

"Withdraw! Fall back! Come on. Brother Qiang took the lead and quickly ran over the mountain.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

How could Zheng Yifan allow them to retreat calmly, these beasts released so many zombies in order to survive for themselves, and there would be no survivors in the entire gathering place.

The Edman alloy shield arced in mid-air, then rotated slightly around Brother Qiang's neck, then circled around the crowd again, and finally returned to Zheng Yifan's hand.

"Hah!"

Several people turned around and wanted to kill Zheng Yifan.

But they didn't have a chance, and the Edman Alloy Shield was like the sharpest blade of a sword, killing them in a matter of seconds.

Of course, they also bought time for those zombies.

Just as Zheng Yifan's Edman alloy shield was thrown out, a second-order zombie beside Zheng Yifan climbed up, and the scorpion tail stood straight behind him, aiming at Zheng Yifan.

Maybe it's staying in the water for too long, and I'm a little dizzy, and it's shaking constantly.

"Whew!" The scorpion tail was like a hook, stabbing at Zheng Yifan.

Life and death are simply in an instant, and the virus on the zombie body will take Zheng Yifan's life as long as it is contaminated with a little.

At this moment, Zheng Yifan seemed to realize the horror between life and death for the first time, as if life would no longer exist in the next moment.

Subconsciously, Zheng Yifan jumped forward vigorously. The palm of his right hand pushed violently against the chin of the zombie, and the left hand was like a spear, inserted it at the moment when the zombie's neck was exposed.

At this time, Zheng Yifan was wearing a steel gauntlet in his left hand, like a starlight in the night, flashing by.

The zombie's scorpion tail slowly drooped down, losing momentum.

At this moment, the Edman alloy shield flew back from behind, and Zheng Yifan took it casually and stepped forward quickly.

In front, more than a dozen second-order zombies climbed up. They soak in the water for too long, and they need a period of time to recover, and they need to breathe carefully in the air around them to restore their sense of hearing and smell.

As long as Zheng Yifan is not within a meter of their body. Their vision is not observant.

The Edman alloy shield is like the scythe of death, reaping their lives in this short period of time.