Chapter 642: Mu Yi
The remnant sun is like blood, shaking the sky. The warm orange-red glow shone through the thin clouds on the uneven dirt road.
"Bearded Daddy, it's been two days, do we still have to wait?"
On the side of the dirt road, under a piece of mutant weeds more than one person high, Mu Yi lowered his voice and asked in a low voice not far from him, a middle-aged strong man with a big beard on his face.
"Shh~!
The middle-aged strong man also lowered his voice and replied. As he spoke, a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon stared at the end of the dirt road.
"It's not 10 years ago. The brainless low-level zombies of ten years ago have long since died. The zombies who have survived until now have a certain amount of wisdom. They are even more terrifying than mutants. ”
"The red-haired zombies we hunt are the lowest among the surviving zombies. But they are terrifying, and they are not low-level mutant beasts, which can be compared. The middle-aged strong man said in a low voice, "I know that your kid can't wait, but this is a must for individual hunting, unless your kid can join the demon hunting group, in that case, you don't need to ...... Well, it's coming!"
The middle-aged strong man's voice suddenly stopped, and his sharp eyes quickly narrowed into a slit at this time, and his pupils contracted a large circle. The muscles began to tense methodically and squirm with the big hand that grasped the special steel knife. The bulging green tendons, like earthworms, spread all over his entire arm.
Mu Yi was originally listening, but when he heard this, his body suddenly tensed. Black eyes, looking through the gaps between the weeds, to the end of the dirt road.
At the end of the dirt road, on the raised small dirt slope, a humanoid monster covered with red fluff, pale face, blood-red eyes, exposed fangs, and sharp pointed nails staggered towards the direction of Mu Yi and the two of them in the direction of the ambush under the light of the remnant sun.
"Roar~Hungry!"
The humanoid monster is not very fast, plus it is constantly shaking. Walk for a while, look up to the sky and roar a few times. The moment he opened his mouth, the bloody mouth exposed to the air was like an abyss.
"Red-haired zombies!"
Mu Yi's nerves immediately tensed. The powerful bow and crossbow in his hand, the crossbow arrows kept moving with the movement of the humanoid monster. The sight is always in the head of the red-haired zombie.
The red-haired zombie is the lowest level of zombies. However, even if it is the lowest-level, the combat power it has is no less than that of a third-level mutant beast.
In the wilderness, there are millions of red-haired zombies like this. It is one of the targets of human hunting. Its claws, teeth, and bones can all be sold for money.
However, the most important thing is the corpse crystal!
This is an energy crystal that exists in the hearts of zombies, and the value it holds is very unimaginable. A red corpse crystal the size of a thumb can be sold for 10,000 Kunlun coins.
And 10,000 Kunlun coins are enough for Mu Yi and the middle-aged strong man to eat and drink for half a year!
Mu Yi is not the son of a middle-aged strong man, just a middle-aged strong man, an amnesiac teenager picked up in the wilderness.
In the words of a middle-aged strong man, Mu Yi at that time was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and even women with good skin would be jealous when they saw it. If it weren't for the middle-aged strong man's normal sexual orientation and only like mature women. Maybe it exploded the sleeping Mu Yi chrysanthemum at that time.
Because of amnesia, the middle-aged strong man had to choose a name based on a broken wooden plaque that Mu Yi was holding in his hand. The broken wooden plaque has a "wood" on the top and a "easy" below.
Together, it's just Muyi!
......
"It's coming!"
The middle-aged strong man snorted, and the light in his eyes was even better. saw the rickety red-haired zombie, and after half an hour of wandering, they finally arrived in front of the ambush of the two.
"Boy, watch your head, don't miss again!"
The middle-aged strong man shouted, his body jumped up suddenly, and when the voice fell, the special steel knife in his hand picked up a circle of knife light. The sharp blade slashed right in the middle of the neck of the red-haired zombie.
"Bell~!"
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and a series of sparks sparked from the necks of the special steel knives and the red-haired zombies. But the expected head move, did not appear. On the contrary, the middle-aged strong man was shocked by a huge anti-shock force and flew backwards.
There was a "poof" sound, and it fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound. At this time, the red-haired zombie apparently discovered the existence of a middle-aged strong man. At that moment, he raised his head and roared. In the blood-red eyes, there was a bloodthirsty light.
"Hungry roar~!"
A suppressed and hoarse roar came from the throat of the red-haired zombie, and the broken body directly turned into a streamer and pounced on the middle-aged strong man.
"Whew!-"
The terrifying speed made the red-haired zombie's pair of dazzling eyes, with sharp nails up to more than ten centimeters long, cutting through the air, leaving clear marks.
The sharp claws, as sharp as a blade, cut into the top of the middle-aged man's head almost without any pause. The fierce momentum is aimed at the middle-aged strong man who fell to the ground. Glittering claws, without scruples, descend from the sky.
"Daddy be careful!" Mu Yi, who was holding a bow and crossbow in his hand, was stunned, and forgot to shoot the crossbow arrow for a while, but in a nervous voice, he hissed.
Fortunately, the middle-aged strong man is not a rookie, and the moment the red-haired zombie came over, he rolled around with a donkey and split the attack. Then, he grabbed the special steel knife and fought with the red-haired zombies.
"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, it's not that easy!"
The middle-aged strong man roared while fighting, he was an old soldier who crawled out of the sea of corpses and bones, and he was a second-level superpower, and his combat experience could be said to be extremely rich.
The red-haired zombie is murderous, but it is still overwhelmed by the middle-aged strong man. The sharp claws, and the characteristic steel knife, from time to time a series of dazzling sparks.
"Whew!" "Whew!"......
Under the remnant sun, one person and one corpse, fighting into a group. Sparks are full of sparks, and the fighting spirit is full.
In the grass, Mu Yi, who was holding a bow and crossbow, had black eyes, staring at a person and a corpse. It's just that one person and one corpse are fighting together, and no one can tell who is whom. Mu Yi, who was holding a bow and crossbow, didn't dare to fire it at all.
Because once the shot misses, not only the middle-aged strong man will die, but Mu Yi himself will also be torn to pieces by this red-haired zombie.
"Roar!" "Roar!" ......
As time passed, the red-haired zombies became more and more courageous. And the middle-aged strong man, in the end, is a human being, whether it is strength or physical strength, he is weaker. The movements in the hands are getting slower and slower.
Looking at this scene, Mu Yi became more and more anxious. But before the separation of a person and a corpse, he still did not dare to launch.
"Dad, you can do it, you can definitely do it!" Mu Yi cheered for the middle-aged strong man in his heart, cheering and shouting.
Perhaps hearing Mu Yi's voice, the middle-aged strong man suddenly roared, and when he jumped up, he kicked the red-haired zombie in the chest, and at the same time, the special steel knife in his hand slashed at the red-haired zombie's head.
"Bang!-
- Boom!"
Two voices sounded before and after. With the force up and down, the red-haired zombie was caught off guard. The mangled body, staggering, fell backwards and withdrew.
"Boy, now!"
The middle-aged strong man shouted at Mu Yi with a hoarse voice.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a crossbow arrow suddenly tore through the air, fluctuating with clearly visible traces of energy, and was inserted straight into the chest of the red-haired zombie.
"Damn, it's missed again!" Mu Yi cursed in the grass. Immediately, a new crossbow bolt was quickly mounted. Towards the red-haired zombie, launch it again.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
......
After shooting all the crossbow arrows in one go, Mu Yi sat down in the grass. But the black eyes didn't blink, watching the crossbow arrow with a whistling sound, slashing through the air and shooting in front of the red-haired zombie.
However, what made Mu Yi desperate was that. This time, the red-haired zombie is obviously prepared. Before all the crossbow arrows hit its head, the sharp claws of the red-haired zombie slashed in the air, knocking out most of the crossbow arrows that came over, and the last remaining crossbow arrow was firmly grasped in his hand. The tail of the crossbow arrow also carries a series of trills.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Yi and the middle-aged strong man both scolded angrily. Then, the middle-aged strong man picked up the special steel knife and faced the red-haired zombie again. At the same time, Chao Muyi shouted, "Run!"
"I don't!" Mu Yi blushed, threw away his bow without crossbow arrows, and rushed over with a short sword in his hand.
"Roar!"
Looking at Mu Yi who came over, the eyes of the red-haired zombie shone brightly, and that gaze was like a lost traveler in the desert who had been hungry and thirsty for several months, and saw the clear water that had been lost for a long time. The fanaticism in the gaze can bury human nature.
"Boy, if you don't want me to die, run for me!" The middle-aged strong man hissed at Mu Yi with red eyes.
"If you want to die, you will die together!" Mu Yi blushed with excitement and shouted loudly.
"Haha......" The middle-aged strong man laughed loudly, but tears flowed from his eyes.
"Snort~!"
The claws flashed, and a cold light appeared. The sharp claws of the red-haired zombie brought up a bloody flower on the chest of the middle-aged strong man. The body of the middle-aged strong man, like catkins, flew backwards.
"No !!"
Mu Yi, who was running, saw this scene, and his eyes turned into a strange blood red. With a terrible roar, a golden light rose from his body.
"Ahh
Mu Yi, who was holding a short sword, roared loudly, but at this moment, there were more and more balls of light in his hands, small lights, "Die! Die!!!Die!! ah!!-"
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!......
Countless sounds of breaking the air came out, and I saw that above the dirt road, flying knives like sharp arrows cut through the air, and bombarded the body of the red-haired zombie at an extremely fast speed.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!", "Poof!", ......
The knife pierced into the flesh, and the dull and suppressed sound made was non-stop for a while. In the light and rain, the red-haired zombies didn't even have time to scream. The broken body was blasted into slag by countless throwing knives!
In its place, not even a trace of minced meat remained. There was only a glittering, thumb-sized red spar, lying quietly in the dirt. Under the light of the remnant sun, it exudes a dazzling brilliance......