Chapter 33: Fierce Battle Death Fortune Tree
The voice from downstairs came, Zheng Ye knew that his time was running out, and another characteristic of the Death Fortune Tree was that the more active the target, the more priority was eliminated, so Zheng Ye stopped the city defense army from blocking the stowers, because he didn't know this characteristic of the Death Fortune Tree, those escapees who thought that the faster they escaped, the greater the chance of survival, they didn't know that they had unknowingly become the cannon fodder of Zheng Ye's plan to kill the Death Fortune Tree.
"Gasoline, focus on the left corridor, splash indiscriminately elsewhere."
After speaking, a large flame poured out of Zheng Ye's hands.
Personnel who have been military and police officers are different, they give an order, without the slightest hesitation, without raising a single question, and directly and unswervingly carry out the order.
Twenty gasoline barrels were instantly emptied, the fire spread fiercely, and a special sound wave that seemed to be a scream was heard in the distance.
"The seventh room on the left side of the sun, kill."
Order, everyone will load the guns in their hands with a brush, the guns may not be useful, and it is easy to provoke the zombie tide in the apocalypse, but men, who is not good about this? The main thing is handsome.
Resolute obedience to orders is one of the greatest advantages of all soldiers, the flames burned between the corridors, Zheng Ye bore the brunt of it, holding up a steel knife with a full 1.2 meters to attack the seventh room.
The root activity of the Death Fortune Tree is very low, and it is like a mass of dead wood and dead vines in the place where the Death Fortune Tree is not deliberately mobilized, and with gasoline as an accelerant, this fire burns even more vigorously.
For a fire-based evolutionary like Zheng Ye, such an environment not only did not cause the slightest harm, but also had a feeling of increased lethality. It was a little uncomfortable for Xu Xiaoqiang and other evolutionaries who were biased towards speed, although they did not cause any major damage, but the chance of becoming bald was 100%, and the worst Ma Youmin was now in a naked state, but the self-protection of the energy in his body kept him from harm.
Zheng Ye, who rushed to the door, kept an eye on it, and the moment he opened the door, he flashed to the side, and silver-white roots rushed out of the room, which was the core root of the Death Fortune Tree, and a city defense army was caught off guard and was pierced through his body, and he couldn't do it on the spot.
"Red Refining Hengyan Knife." This is a new skill that Zheng Ye has recently practiced in combination with Red Lianhuo.
Normal flames don't have much effect on the core roots of the Death Fortune Tree, unless it is burned for a long time. In fact, it was impossible for ordinary flames to burn the core roots of the Death Fortune Tree, and it was extinguished without contact.
With a single move of the Red Refining Hengyan Knife, the silver-white roots were cut into multiple sections, and the crimson flames returned to the room with the contracted roots, and there were bursts of sound waves like a baby crying in the inner room, and the surviving would-be miner with relatively weak strength couldn't stand it on the spot and knelt on the ground with his head in his arms.
"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly." A burst of gunfire ended.
The road leading to the room had been vacated, and Zheng Ye rushed into the room with a lot of firelight, the reason for such a large waste of energy was that Zheng Ye was afraid of being ambushed in this small space, after all, this was the realm of the Death Fortune Tree.
Fortunately, there was no accident, all the way into the room unimpeded, looked around, and found that this room should be an office before the end of the world, the decoration is quite luxurious, but the people who rushed in no longer have the heart to look at this office, because the roots of the Death Fortune Tree have extinguished the red refining fire on the body and attacked everyone.
"Be careful."
Zheng Ye's waist twisted, his body fell to the side, and the silver roots did not turn around to attack because they did not attack Zheng Ye, but continued to stab at the people behind Zheng Ye, and the roots like spears penetrated the bodies of three in an instant, and the others resisted desperately.
The fact that the roots did not turn around to attack Zheng Ye was not because of the mistake of the Death Fortune Tree, but because it had other roots that could continue to attack.
Three blades that were sharper and thicker than those spears attacked, Zheng Ye was already a little difficult to block the attack of one of them, and he chose to dodge knowing that he was unable to resist the other two.
The right leg slammed to the ground, and the whole person was pressed against the wall, but the root tendrils that followed him did not flinch from his dodge, and it was still in hot pursuit.
The tiles and cement on the wall were splashed by the debris of the root thorns, and in order to save energy, Zheng Ye had already withdrawn the layer of body protection flame on the surface of his body, and the splashed tiles left Zheng Ye with several openings.
Immediately after that, the attack of the three roots became more and more ferocious, and Zheng Ye turned his head to find that the roots of the original attacking team had shrunk, and the Death Fortune Tree used most of its energy on his body, and the sharp attack almost made Zheng Ye unable to resist.
"Made, don't stand blindly, if you want to live, attack with all your might, help me distract its energy, otherwise no one will survive." Zheng Ye's words were shouted out almost with all his strength, because it was too laborious to resist its attack, making Zheng Ye feel that it was difficult to speak.
With this venting effort, the three roots of the Death Fortune Tree once again left three blood marks on Zheng Ye.
"I want to live."
Xu Xiaoqiang, who had been using his speed to dodge, fought with all his might, he turned into a blood-red blade and launched an attack on the Death Fortune Tree, his desperate efforts infected Huang Zhixing and others, yes, if you don't fight hard, you may not die, who is afraid of whom?
Thinking about it, the group picked up the steel knife and charged again.
The Death Fortune Tree, which was disturbed by others, had to free up its hands to deal with everyone, and the three roots that attacked Zheng Ye were not as sharp as just now.
"Ahh
A silver root pierced through Ma Youmin, who was still hiding in the corner, if it was on weekdays, one of his awakened people was killed, Zheng Ye would definitely hurt to death. But now in this situation, I can't take care of myself, where do I have time to feel sorry for others, Ma Youmin's abundant vitality provides a certain amount of energy to the Death Fortune Tree, which makes Zheng Ye's pressure increase again, and the city defense army has fallen two members one after another.
Suddenly, a dusty aura struck, and a creature like a turtle shell slowly rose on Ma Youmin's body, Zheng Ye fixed his eyes and saw that this was clearly a beast that was a bully, also known as a bully, known for its weight and defense!
"Roar."
Ma Youmin's eyes flashed with yellow light, his four teeth stretched out the already big lips, and his body was also expanding rapidly, until his body was about to reach three meters, although the overall structure of the room was fine, but it gave everyone the illusion that the ground was sinking.
Zheng Ye now finally knows what happened to those crushed zombie corpses in the kitchen, and this guy looks like something went wrong when he woke up, no, there was a feeling that the six relatives didn't recognize him when he attacked.