The situation becomes tense, and Kubi realizes that the plan has failed because of this accident. Looking around, the living dead were gathered in droves, and this situation was already very dangerous.

Originally, it was planned to cancel the operation and prepare to retreat, but the two of them had already fought farther and farther away, and it was absolutely impossible to leave the dragon trail behind. But if they want to catch up with the dragon trail, Kubi and Lin Yingbin are now mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they must be unable to protect themselves.

Kubi realized that the current situation required Lin Yingbin to get out of trouble first, and then he was fighting to recover the dragon's traces, so he hurriedly gave Lin Yingbin an order.

"Lin Yingbin, look for an opportunity to evacuate. ”

But he didn't hear Lin Yingbin's response, and when he looked back, Lin Yingbin had been surrounded by the group of living dead and dragged in the direction of the cave.

Lin Yingbin struggled to resist, but there were more and more living dead dragging him so much that Lin Yingbin's resistance seemed so weak. I felt a little sick when I saw the rotten hands holding my body. The skin that smelled of fish was broken, revealing strips of dried meat inside the skin. His yellow fingers were covered with dirt, and he looked like he had been dead for seven days and buried for eight days.

"It is mad to play with the dead and trample on the dignity of the dead. ”

As he spoke, Kubi rushed towards Lin Yingbin and pushed away the living dead beside Lin Yingbin to rescue him.

After Lin Yingbin was rescued, Kubi also breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to search everywhere for the whereabouts of the dragon's traces. Lin Yingbin raised his vigilance to avoid what had just happened.

The smell of the corpse spread everywhere with the wind, disturbing the birds and beasts in the forest. The aura of death suddenly enveloped the forest, and an atmosphere of weirdness and fear permeated the entire area.

On the side of the dragon trace, the two of them, Long Ji and Mo Hunger, were getting farther and farther away from the place just now. However, Long Qi did not take advantage of this fight, and he was very passive to resist the attack from Mo Hunger. Even this simple fist and kick attack made it difficult for Long Ji to parry, so it can be seen that the difference in strength between the two must be more than a little bit. The toad is not hungry, this guy looked at the dragon trail with a relaxed face, but the dragon trail was getting harder and harder.

How strong is Mo Hunger's strength?

Seeing that there were more and more living dead people around him, Lin Yingbin's body also began to get tired, only to see that his attack speed slowed down, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, his movements became sluggish, and even the height of his kicks was much lower than before. It seems that the physical strength has reached the limit, and seeing that the situation is becoming more and more dangerous, it is indeed time to change the method of warfare.

"Aren't you going to take off the weight of your body? ”

Kubi roared as he watched Lin Yingbin's movements become more and more twisted and awkward.

"You found out. Lin Yingbin smiled embarrassedly after kicking away the nearest living dead person: "But I don't have time to unload my load, what should I do in this situation now?"

"Then I'll buy you time for you, you be faster. We'll have to get out of here if we find the dragon trail. ”

"I know. ”

Kubi's eyes glared around him, and then he grabbed his hands out of thin air, and then pulled them like a canvas.

"You all go back to the cemetery for me. ”

The air was dragged up, and with the flow of air, a tornado no less than the dragon trail had just created rose up.

"You two have gone too far, first him and then you. ”

Lin Yingbin ducked backwards, for fear that he would also be swept into the pillar of wind.

In the gap between the trees, the wind swept like a blade, and the wind blades around it converged to form a hundred-meter wind column that reached the clouds. Compared to the array that was rolled up by the dragon trail just now, the power of this array was even better.

The living dead were swept into the tornado and flew into the clouds with the wind. Due to the cutting of the wind blade, the corpses were constantly torn to smithereens. But Kubi didn't dare to slack off at all, and there was always a trace of uneasiness flashing in his heart, feeling that something was going to happen. Normally, he would have such a hunch that would come true, and he was worried about it.

This gust of wind is extremely fast, and the power is also great, there is nothing to say. Even Lin Yingbin, who was hiding behind the tree, began to stand a little unsteadily, he stretched out his arms to protect his head, but the hanging branches still cut his clothes, and a long trail of drag appeared under his feet, which was the trace of him being pushed by the wind.

Lin Yingbin constantly resisted the storm, but he was a little powerless.

"Didn't you say buy me time? ”