Tang Xiaomo's arrow was full of killing intent, but just as it was about to hit Zhang Junling, an extremely fast D-type zombie jumped out from one side and used its body to block the fatal blow for Zhang Junling, and the sharp arrow pierced its arm, splashing a black blood stain and flying in the air.

Zhang Junling came back to his senses at this time, jumped forward, and jumped more than two meters away lightly, landing silently, as if his body did not have the slightest weight. He gasped a few times in shock, then gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I'm very angry now, you will be a meal for my slaves!" ”

As soon as the words fell, all the zombies were like activated bloodthirsty machines, all of them were hateful, and they rushed up towards Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei with their teeth and claws, but they ignored Tang Xiaomo, as if Tang Xiaomo was an invisible person in their eyes.

Ling Xiu frowned, pulled the military thorn out of S2's hand, and turned to face the ordinary zombies that rushed up. Where the spurs passed, black blood shot out, and rotting heads fell to the ground.

When facing hundreds of zombies, Zhang Yifei's blood was aroused, he frantically smashed the mace in his hand, like a brawling bull, and the area half a meter away from his body became a vacuum.

Violent! Truculent!

Specifically attacking the head of zombies, every zombie hit by his mace was killed in an instant, brain fluid splashed, and after a while, his body was full of zombie black blood and pulpy brain fluid.

When Tang Xiaomo found that the zombies would not attack her, she quickly calmed down and shot the D-type zombies attacking Zhang Yifei with a bow and crossbow, she wanted to ensure that Zhang Yifei would not be injured by the D-type zombies, after all, Zhang Yifei was not immune to the X virus like Ling Xiu, once injured, the final result would be to become a zombie.

Of course, Ling Xiu, who was besieged by four S-type zombies and ordinary zombies on the other side, made her a little uneasy.

She was about to kill Zhang Junling, who was controlling these zombies, but found that Zhang Junling was standing behind S2, and S2's huge body was like a thick wall in front of him.

Zhang Junling leaned out half of his body from behind S2 with his hands behind his back, looking at Tang Xiaomo with burning eyes, and when he realized that she was also looking over, he pointed at her with his finger and made a four-word lip shape: You are mine!

"Bastard!"

Tang Xiaomo was ashamed and angry, and regardless of whether he could shoot it or not, he shot an arrow at Zhang Junling.

The sharp arrow that flew rapidly was undoubtedly blocked by the S2 armored car-like body and snapped, Zhang Junling shook his head at Tang Xiaomo, with an extremely helpless and playful expression on his face.

Tang Xiaomo was so disgusted that she didn't look at him anymore, but looked at Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei who were fighting with the corpses with a lot of anxiety, and finally simply held a sharp arrow and screamed and stabbed at the head of the zombie closest to her.

"Puff~"

The rotting skull was unusually brittle, and the arrow easily pierced it, ending the zombie's life.

In order to reduce the burden on Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei, Tang Xiaomo gritted her silver teeth and kept killing zombies, anyway, these zombies would not attack her, which made her have no worries at all. It didn't take long for her body to be stained with a lot of stinking black zombie blood, and the smell made her wrinkle her nose.

Although Ling Xiu was driven by anger to liberate a little of the power hidden in his body, this was not enough at all, and under the siege of the four S-type zombies and many ordinary zombies, he gradually felt struggling.

"Shhh...... Karma ......"

A zombie opened its two rows of yellow, black teeth and tore a large chunk of flesh off his shoulder, the pain so intense that it let out a muffled grunt in his throat, and then turned to see a military of thorns piercing through his eyebrows, ending its life.

Zhang Yifei's strength was no match for Ling Xiu, and he had already felt very difficult, and even a trace of despair had emerged in his eyes.

Damn, it's going to be over this time!

But the thought of dying at the hands of a fourteen-year-old imp who hadn't even grown his hair made him feel all kinds of unwillingness and anger, especially when this little ghost beat his cousin.

"Even if it's death, Lao Tzu will pull your little king and eight calves on his back!"

Zhang Yifei's face was cracked, dripping with black bloodstains, but his eyes were full of sparks of madness and anger, he roared and frantically swiped his mace, and his feet stomped wildly, like a black bear, attacking and killing Zhang Junling.

The fire was fully fired, squeezing out all the power in the body, and the momentum soared to the extreme.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof"

One by one, the zombies in his way were smashed to the ground by him, and even a D-type zombie turned into a puddle of minced meat in his furious rage.

Five, four, three......

"Little Wang Eight Calves, go to death!"

Zhang Yi flew in front of Zhang Junling, let out an earth-shattering roar, and the mace in his hand full of minced meat and black blood smashed towards Zhang Junling's head.

However, he ignored the existence of S2, and when Zhang Junling's life was threatened, S2, who was originally standing like a wooden chicken, suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, and his huge claws reached out, like steel tongs grabbing Zhang Yifei's mace, and then pulled it back, pulling Zhang Yifei to its front, and then opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Zhang Yifei's head.

The strong inertia made Zhang Yifei's body lean forward, and it was impossible to dodge backwards, so he had to desperately twist his head to the side to avoid his head being bitten off by S2, but in this way, his neck and shoulders were exposed to S2's big mouth.

S2 bit down mercilessly......

For Zhang Yifei, time stood still at this moment, all voices ceased to exist, and he closed his eyes in despair and unwillingness.

"Snort"

He clearly felt that the flesh and blood of his entire shoulder were torn off by S2's teeth as sharp as a steel knife, and the shoulder blades were bitten to pieces, and a large piece of flesh on his neck was missing, and hot blood splashed out!

"Ah~"

The sharp pain that tore his soul rushed to his brain, making him scream uncontrollably, but his trachea was bitten, and his screams became extremely hoarse and small.

S2 swallowed the flesh that was bitten off his mouth a few times, and his other claw fiercely grabbed Zhang Yifei's neck, lifting Zhang Yifei, who was only gasping for breath, into the air.

opened his mouth full of blood, and wanted to bite off Zhang Yifei's head again.

And Zhang Junling gave it an order at this time, so that it forcibly stopped its bloodthirsty desire~ hope, and threw Zhang Yifei on the ground instead. The seriously injured Zhang Yifei's vision was blurred, and the wounds on his neck and shoulders seemed to be burned by a raging fire, but the rest of his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, making him tremble and twitch violently.