Chapter 276: No Will

The dense wave of corpses, under the fierce bombardment of Shainin's frenzied pursuit of the corpse collectors, was like a black ocean ravaged by a storm, violently setting off waves of ups and downs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of corrupt walking corpses were only slightly shocked by the power fluctuations coming from the air, and they were immediately crushed into flesh.

A large number of stumps and severed arms splashed into the air, and together with the jet gushing out of the jet of black blood, like volcanic lava, the whole piece spewed on the top of the head of this pile of corpses, turning into a large pool of muddy blood rain, sprinkled back to the earth.

"That guy...... Is that guy a breadhead?!This terrifying power is too outrageous!" Looking at the tide of corpses that were setting off waves of blood and flesh from a distance, Qin Wulin swallowed his saliva hard, his white jade neck flicked up and down slightly, and there was an unbelievable look of horror in his big round eyes.

Even the steering wheel of the locomotive in her palm was almost uncontrollable in a trance, and the speeding steam locomotive brushed a few thick pieces of wood that blocked the way, and the debris splashed by the tires shot out, and it took a sharp turn to get out of the way.

"Wulin, the appearance of the little brother has changed again, looking at his current ghostly appearance, compared to when we first met him, he has climbed a notch sharply, and it is already the same eye-catching as Wei who stayed in the back row......." Fia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sat motionless in the back row with his fingers, just staring at Xie Ning with brilliant eyes," But now the little brother is reversing and rushing directly into the corpse tide with his back to us, in this case, no matter what, we can't take him to the car and retreat together, right?"

Hearing Fia's consideration clearly, Tang Kechao couldn't care about the feeling of the stomach bag rising under the centrifugal force, and hurriedly lay down at the connection between the front and rear rows, and said with a still dizzy eyebrow: "Miss Qin Wulin, Lord Xie Ning will definitely turn around soon, we can't leave him alone in the group of walking corpses like this!"

"This ......" Qin Wulin's long eyelashes blinked a few times, and between adjusting the steering wheel, he glanced back at Xie Ning who rushed into the corpse group, like entering a no-man's land, and his delicate facial features were full of undulating hesitation.

For Qin Wulin, Xie Ning, an unidentified strange creature, no matter who he is, or what he is, as long as he can bring the greatest benefits to himself in the fighting skills conference and help him win the conference, then everything is not a problem worth considering.

Even now that this fighting tournament has obviously deteriorated, the direction has become completely confusing.

It seems that there are many strange things in the obvious identity, and the reality also shows that he is not an ordinary human Wei, Qin Wulin still chose to ignore it completely after learning about the danger through the inside.

On the contrary, before other people in the know could take action, he took the lead in using his personal power belonging to the eldest lady of Xuanji City to recruit Wei to hide, which made many high-ranking members of the empire, including the Grand Inquisitor, unable to discover this creature that contained the dangerous files of the empire.

But from another point of view, Qin Wulin just needed combat power like Xie Ning and Wei to help him win at this moment, and if they would drag down his progress, she would ruthlessly abandon them completely.

Just like when Xie Ning was chased and killed by the Eagle Head War Ghost Soldiers before, in the face of the siege and pursuit carried out by the core leader of the All Weapons Society, Qin Wulin would choose to lend a helping hand to Xie Ning after weighing the gains and losses, but in front of the heart-level walking corpse with a soaring danger factor, Qin Wulin just stood by and watched, based on the outside of the matter.

As for the attempt to accept Xie Ning to board the car again at this time, it was also because when Qin Wulin chose to break through the relatively thin part of the corpse tide, he happened to find that Xie Ning was not in any big trouble under the siege of many parties, and there was still a certain value of help.

"That bread-headed guy has obviously climbed to the point of extreme terror now...... Although he is now wielding the power of the corpse, it doesn't matter what he does, what I need is just a simple victory in the capital competition!

As long as he is aware of being able to communicate with me, then ...... No matter what danger lurks within, I will still use his power! I must, absolutely, and I must win!"

With a firm and unmistakable decision, Qin Wulin's soft and delicate body holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, his teeth bit hard, and in his clear eyes, a sense of awe mixed with trembling excitement was as decisive as breaking the ice: "Sister Fia, Ke Chao, and the guys in the back, I have already decided-breadhead, I must pull him to this locomotive, no matter where he is running into the corpse tide now!"

"My eldest lady, what do you mean by this, could it be ......" Kazakh felt like he had been hit on the head, and the dizziness caused by the bumps in the car was a little stronger.

"Rush into the tide of corpses and get that breadhead boy back!"

"What?!" Kazakh once again looked back in disbelief at the jet-black corpse tide wriggling behind him, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Fia's little face had an expected expression of helplessness: "Well, I have already guessed that this will happen, after all, for Wulin, after seeing the extremely abnormal terrorist power of the little brother, it is natural to make such a choice." ”

"Hey, in this way, little sister Tang Kechao, you should also be happy about it. Anyway, since Wulin has already made a choice, let's raise our spirits and have a close contact with those messy walking corpses. Leaning back the cold steel seat, Fia turned her small hand back, rubbed Tang Kecha's head a little dotingly as if stroking a good pet, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, inadvertently revealing a little bit of excitement.

"Hey...... You're all crazy, that, this young lady ......" Kazakh knew that there was nothing to talk about with the two violent women in front of him who beat themselves into the current pig's head, so he simply turned his head directly to look at Tang Kechao beside him, trying to pull her to stand in the same camp as himself to persuade the other party.

“......”

Staring at Tang Kechao, whose face was pale from motion sickness, but with infinite light in his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, Kazakh gave up completely.

As for the other guy next to him, the big man who looked a hundred times more terrifying than the walking corpse, Kazakh didn't have the courage to ask him questions, and the mere sight of the blood-colored flesh worm wrapped around his neck almost made him faint in fright.

"You don't have to go back to the corpse tide, right here, I'll directly drag Shainin over. ”

To everyone's surprise, Wei, who had been silent all this time, only staring at Xie Ning's whereabouts, suddenly opened his torn mouth coldly after being silent for so long, and uttered each syllable coldly and slowly.