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"Ah......h

A miserable cry echoed in the sky. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

It's a pity that Wu Feng can't hear this scream at the moment, the roar of his ears spilling blood, not to mention the sound of people being bitten by zombies, even if the plane takes off outside the house, he can't hear it.

I couldn't hear it, but I was glad that I ran fast and took refuge in cover before the explosion, otherwise I would have been like those people outside the window, although I didn't die, but it was worse than death.

In a messy playground clearing, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground drenched in blood, crying out in pain, they were affected by the explosion, scraped by pieces of iron, burned by flames, they were unable to stand up, unable to escape, they could only wait for the coming of death in wailing, no, not death, but the hateful zombies.

Zombies, although they were also affected by the explosion, at this moment, the zombies who got up from the ground, this one, the stinking body was still stuck with red iron plates, and the other one, the charred legs were still with flames.

Despite their injuries, the zombies did not abandon their mission, pounced like wolves on food that would not run away, and enjoyed the blood feast that only a lucky day could have.

"Woo ......"

The two zombies with a sad roar, extremely fast to a lying on the ground food, can't be fast, slow down can't even distinguish dandruff, no, the companion next to them, like a vulture, around a human being, the zombies inside can feast, while the zombies on the periphery can only stretch out their hands, no matter how squeezed in, they can only bite the blood-stained skin of their companions......

However, the heavens did not take care of these two zombies, and before they rushed to the human being, they opened their dry mouths, and before they could drink the blood, the embarrassed man jumped up, and a long sword in his hand flashed coldly, piercing their eyebrows and ending their sad lives.

The man's thigh was scorched black on one side, and there was a shocking wound between his ribs that was dripping blood.

It's just that the middle-aged man didn't care about the wound, a pair of eyes scanned the side, saw a familiar boot in the group of corpses, and saw the tragic scene of another middle-aged man being bitten by a zombie.

"Ahh......h

The middle-aged man yelled in pain, but he couldn't hear his voice, or even the screams of his companions before they died.

couldn't hear it, but the middle-aged man suddenly felt the danger coming from behind, and after years of training, he turned around and swept his sword directly.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and when the middle-aged man saw Wu Feng, who was not embarrassed at all, the killing intent in his eyes surged out like a flood, this person was the gas canister that this person lost, this person was this person who killed his brother.

"Roar!"

roared like a beast, wanting this Wu Feng to die, and breaking this Wu Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

The middle-aged man roared angrily, his wrist turned, the long sword shook, and several sword qi attacked Wu Feng's chest along with the long sword.

Of course, Wu Feng couldn't hear his roar, he only felt that danger was coming, and when he picked up the Tang knife in his hand, when he broke through a sword qi, he turned sideways and dodged the rest of the attacks, but unexpectedly, this middle-aged man was like a mad beast, and the long sword was like a storm.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The long sword Tang knife exchanged blows, Wu Feng picked or chopped or split, and played a Tang knife so that he couldn't splash it, although he had no time to make a killing move, but he didn't fall behind at all.

In the distance, Zhu Ling covered Yin Hong's arm, but raised his gun to shoot the zombies who were close to Wu Feng, when he saw this battle situation, he was not surprised, he was only happy, if it wasn't for the man's thigh injury, then his light skills and body method were unfolded, Wu Feng couldn't be bullied at all, if it wasn't for the bleeding from the wound on his waist, then this middle-aged man's sword move would be several times faster!

It must be known that although this middle-aged man is a scum in martial arts, he is also well-known in the ancient martial arts world.

More than ten years have passed, Zhu Ling does not believe that he has not grown, but God can't see his actions, so he is injured and cannot exert his full strength.

As an ancient warrior, he colluded with foreign enemies, but coveted the heavy weapons of the town, he should be killed, he should be killed,

"Ding!"

Raise the knife bell to make a move against the middle-aged man, but at this moment, there are zombies rushing over, Wu Feng resented, withdrew two steps, and was about to cut off the head of the zombie, but saw the middle-aged man's left index finger and right arm elbow, the long sword quickly slashed a few times, but only a two-finger-wide sword qi attacked.

"Leave without a reason?! Wu Feng's move is extremely powerful, it is ......" Zhu Ling was shocked when he saw it, and opened his mouth to remind Wu Feng that this move was subtle, but this eager voice was not heard by Wu Feng, and even he couldn't hear it......

Wu Feng didn't know what was going on, he turned around to avoid the zombie attack, and raised his knife to break this sword qi, but unexpectedly, without waiting for the sword to resist, this sword qi was divided into six, and it hit several big holes in front of him!

"No return!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the blood dragon battle battle was unleashed, and when the mantra was silently recited, the Tang knife quickly slashed out with blood, picking and plucking, sweeping and cutting, and cutting a batch, as if bringing up the afterimage, "Bell Bell ......" will crack this sword qi that is separated without a reason, not to mention that this is separated without a reason, even Mu Jianhua's Hundred Birds Chaofeng Wu Feng can catch it.

In the distance, Zhu Ling saw that Wu Feng easily took this move, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, raised a pistol, and pulled the trigger to kill the zombie who was close to Wu Feng.

If there is no fate, the husband and wife are the same forest birds, and they fly separately when the disaster comes, and when the skill is shallow, the sword qi can only be divided into two, the higher the skill, the more sword qi, if the innate martial artist casts it, the sword qi will hit the enemy like raindrops!

It's a pity that this middle-aged man has no chance to break through the innate nature.

Wu Feng was taken care of, but he didn't, when he was planning to show a stronger sword move, five or six zombies rushed towards him, and in his secret hatred, the long sword shook, and several sword qi flew out, piercing the heads of those zombies one by one.

At the same time, how could Wu Feng let go of such a good opportunity, Tang Dao flicked it, and his blood and qi were like ripples in a lake.

"A blow to the back!"

The jet-black Tang knife struck the middle-aged man with the momentum of no return, and the man was surprised, and raised his sword to resist.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the middle-aged man only felt numb, raised his eyes, and looked at the sneer on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth.

"Oops!"

The middle-aged man had just realized the crisis, and when it was time to finish, Wu Feng's red left hand turned into a claw, and he hit him the wound between his ribs, not to mention, he tore his wound with abnormal viciousness, causing his large intestine to flow out of the torn wound!

Severe pain, horror, unwillingness, wanted to swing a sword to kill Wu Feng, but Wu Feng had already withdrawn and retreated.

If, if Wu Feng used not a claw, but a fist, then with his profound internal strength, he could injure Wu Feng, but Wu Feng did not make a fool, and he would not let him have a chance to fight back at all.

There are no ifs, no ifs in this world.

Seeing the middle-aged man being thrown to the ground by zombies, Wu Feng couldn't hear his screams before he died, turned his head to look at Zhu Ling, nodded, and ran towards the six-meter-high bungalow along the street next to the playground......