316 Fight One
The two nodded, took their brothers, and rushed out in a chariot, their mission was to cause chaos and wreak havoc in the city and attract the attention of the zombies.
"Boom" also used artillery to open the way, and the carrion of the large army had already run away after the convoy, leaving behind a small number of carrion corpses and most of the zombies, as well as countless carrion zombies who had not been able to make it over, and they had to rush out before the big team rushed over, and took them around the city.
The rotting corpses can't outrun them, only the zombies can catch up, and most of the high-level ones will be attracted away by the dragon and phoenix team, and they only need to deal with the low-level zombies.
Even if you meet a high-level one, you are not afraid, just run, their role is to disperse the enemy.
The glass wall has been broken, and the coercion that suppresses the rotting zombies has also dissipated, and they have been instructed not to break the wall, but if the wall is broken by itself, they can't be blamed, and they roar and rush in.
Nie Liangbao and Wang Hu rushed out from different directions, they didn't intend to kill, they ran away by themselves, leaving a lot of small black pills along the way, and after they ran away, they detonated one by one, setting off a series of stumps and broken arms.
Occasionally, the building next to it was bombarded, and the crumbling building could not withstand a few shots, and after the collapse of the boom, it crushed a large area.
The two teams of people destroyed all the way and fled all the way, attracting a lot of zombies.
In the mall, ignoring the zombies and carrion corpses rushed in, everyone cried and screamed and fled, and in the end they did not escape the fate of being bitten.
"Ah, help, help me"
"Help me, I don't want to die, help me"
Miserable and desperate, cruel and sorrowful, no one can save anyone, and no one can save himself.
The smell of blood and the smell of life make the zombies and rotting corpses go crazy, pounce on them layer by layer, leaving no gaps, there is no escape, tearing the living people into pieces, chewing them again, and swallowing them. Blood and raw flesh excite them and drive them crazy.
Some people tore too simply, even if they tore off their waists, they couldn't breathe immediately, as if they didn't know the pain, and watched in horror as their legs broke away from their bodies.
His face twitched, his lips trembled, he should have screamed, but before he could make any sound, his head was ripped off, and his face still had a frightened and distorted expression, just like a clay figure, which easily made people divided into countless fragments.
It was a real massacre with no humanity at all. Blood is not a sin, it is the essence of their celebratory revelry.
The big team frowned, they couldn't stay any longer, and these people couldn't do anything to help.
"Let's go." Lan Shiruo gave an order, and the group rushed out of the mall, and when they heard the sound of the battle, they ran over, and the black pressure was a piece of rotting zombies.
Ao Chengyi pulled his hands apart and threw a huge fireball. The fireball rolled forward like a snowball, and everywhere it went, it was reduced to ashes.
The fireball was tumbling and expanding, like a giant beast's mouth, capable of devouring everything.
Tumbling to the end of the ability's control, it exploded into countless small fireballs that fell from mid-air and ignited everything in its path.
The weather is dry and dry, it is a paradise of fire, it can burn as much as it wants, spread wantonly, pass one by one, ignite a large area, and the flames are more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.
Duan Jianghe conjured up thorn strips, wrapped around the necks of the zombies, and quickly harvested the heads. Fifth-order thorns, tough and sharp, Rao is zombie's bones are comparable to fine iron, and they can be easily torn off. The crisp sound of the broken head is very rhythmic, and the gray thorn strips are like the strings on the piano, with its plucking, producing loud and beautiful notes.
Feng Tao held a sledgehammer in his hand, slammed it on the corpse's head, he didn't have Miao Miao's strength, but he had a brute strength, a hammer bigger than his head, with a meter-long handle, full of 100 catties, when waving, the muscles of his arms bulged, almost bursting the long-sleeved undershirt, with a fierce face, the child must be haunted by nightmares every night when he sees it. The brain pulp exploded, and the black soybean dregs and thin-like morphological substances splashed everywhere, disgusting that everyone avoided them.
Guo Zi and Han Jia cooperated, and Han Jia re-covered the whole body with thunder and lightning, and wrapped his body, it was the most powerful thunderbolt ball.
Guo Zi used an electric whip to entangle Han Jia, smashed it, weighed it and made a sizzling sound, and released purple thunder on the way, the thunder roared, and when the head was split, the place where it fell became coke.
Neither of them was afraid of zombies getting close, and the electricity on their bodies was enough to scorch all the creatures ten centimeters away from them. One man and one beast cooperate tacitly, purple and silver complement each other on the body, and it is a bit of a taste of fireworks in the world.
Duan Jianghe threw out the undefeated posture of the East with a golden needle in one hand, and after advancing to the fifth order, he unexpectedly learned that in addition to the healing function of human beings, the light ability has a strong restraint on species such as zombie rotting corpses and zombie rotting beasts, that is to say, the light ability is a rotten nemesis. Decay is the normal evolution of corpses, and healing, for them, is against the way of heaven, and naturally they can't stand the light ability.
When used well, light abilities can easily destroy the brains of corpses, blocking their mobility.
Duan Jianghe changed the thin knife to a golden needle. Use the ability to urge the golden needle and stab into the eyebrows of the rotting corpse, and the light ability will instantly transform into a bear child with amazing destructive power, destroying the brain domain in an instant, killing the corpse without blood, and it is particularly beautiful. In the future, when the ability reaches a certain level, it will no longer need the Golden Pin as a carrier, and the ability can be materialized.
Ding Jiajia was like a bird in flight, running wildly, opening his arms, tornadoes swept out, soaring into the sky, ten stories high, flying sand and stones, and leaving not a single inch of grass in the place he passed.
In the whirlwind, the zombies and rotting corpses were all ground into flesh foam, and like a rain of corpses, their heads fell down. Ding Jiajia was so excited that he shouted, which was particularly annoying.
Lan Shiruo's water ability is not as destructive as Ao Chengyi's fire ability, and the corpses are not afraid of flooding, and the water balls can't be easily killed, so they can only continue to use water arrows. The aqua blue bow and arrow has a dreamlike color, and the bow is set up with an arrow, and after the fifth order, Lan Shiruo can already do the arrow in the arrow.
It was also ten arrows fired in unison, but after the rain of arrows left the bow, it was divided into two, two and four, and ten arrows were divided into hundreds, like a meteor shower across the air, piercing into the eyebrows of corpses and disappearing.
The rain of arrows in the blue of the water seemed harmless, and when it fell, it was as light as water, and the corpses that could be hit by the arrows knew how strong they were, and penetrating the hardest flesh and bones on their bodies was as easy as penetrating tofu.
Since Miao Miao awakened the ability of his hands, it was like hanging up, throwing away the double iron balls that he used to regard as treasures, and his hands changed with his mood, and at this time, he directly enlarged and lengthened his palms, like the magic grasp of a beast covering the head of a corpse, extremely ferocious but lightly pinched and exploded.
The skull that exploded in her palm was like balloons, crisp and loud, not caring about the disgusting brain, directly pinching the skull into powder, holding the crystal nucleus inside, and collecting it for his own use.
Pinching and exploding a head, it can't even be used for half a second, Miao Miao pinched it very happily, it was very decompressive and addictive.
The fat rat was in the owner's backpack, rolling his eyes wildly, and a second thing like Ding Jiajia could look at his own master, before the end of the world, who dared to ask for it, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
(End of chapter)