Two zombies fight in this savage battle, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

And Mao Xiaofeng, the only one who had the opportunity to watch it, had already fainted, and I have to say that this is a pity.

This kind of tough guy-like battle made Wu Xuanlin feel a sense of blood boiling.

He never thought that the fight could be so hearty, so he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

But in fact, such a hard-hitting attack is still a bit of a loss for Wu Xuanlin.

Because he has the essence blood of the Drought Ancestor in his body, his body's defense power is also amazing.

You don't have to worry about getting hurt or anything like that, but just because you're not afraid of being hurt doesn't mean you're not afraid of pain.

The other party is also a drought zombie, and he is known for his infinite strength, and every time he hits Wu Xuanlin's body, Wu Xuanlin grins in pain.

What's even more odious is that the drought zombies come and go with just a few tricks, pinching, inserting, sweeping, biting, and bumping, and they are all extremely skilled, and they have a posture of eating all over the world.

On the other hand, Wu Xuanlin is not good at fighting, from childhood to adulthood, he has fought with people only a handful of times.

Now his style of play is completely the rhythm of beating the master to death with a stick.

I don't care about anything, and I attack wherever I see an opportunity.

That is, as a zombie, he is physically strong, otherwise he would have fallen down with such a fight.

Bang!

Another punch, Wu Xuanlin's fist smashed into the face of the drought zombie, smashing the drought zombie and flying it out.

However, in the blink of an eye, the drought zombie bounced up as if it was fine, and approached Wu Xuanlin again.

Shaking his fist that was a little painful, and looking at the dry zombie as if nothing had happened, Wu Xuanlin's brows furrowed slightly.

Although the Drought Zombie is much less flexible than itself because of its stiff body, it is still very detrimental to itself if it continues like this.

Let's not talk about where the bottom limit of what his body can withstand the blow, just Mao Xiaofeng, who is unconscious on one side, is a time bomb.

Wu Xuanlin didn't plan to expose himself as a zombie in front of her, so he had to end the fight before she woke up.

"I don't believe it, I can't break through your defenses, since the strength is not enough, then rely on speed to superimpose, it's a big deal to fight and lose both." Wu Xuanlin gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

The other party is worthy of the existence of the bronze armor corpse that is about to be promoted, and the defense power of the body is simply amazing.

The strength of Wu Xuanlin, who showed the true body of a zombie, was already very amazing.

It's almost ten times that of ordinary people, but the defense of the Drought Zombie is even more amazing.

Although Wu Xuanlin's fist had a certain effect on him, the damage was not very great.

At most, it only makes him feel hurt, a little injury, so he has to be ruthless.

Under the ruthlessness, Wu Xuanlin knew what he should do.

This time, Wu Xuanlin did not blindly rush up and fight hard with the other party, but chose to retreat and retreat to the edge of the formation.

Seeing Wu Xuanlin retreating, the drought zombie thought that Wu Xuanlin was scared, and couldn't help but roar proudly.

However, as soon as his roar fell, he saw Wu Xuanlin suddenly accelerate, bursting out at maximum speed, and all the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his fist.

For Wu Xuanlin's initiative to send it to the door, the drought zombie not only did not retreat, but jumped and went towards Wu Xuanlin.

Poof!

Bang!

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the voice in front of them was the sound of the Drought Zombie stretching out his arms and piercing Wu Xuanlin's body.

The latter voice was the sound of Wu Xuanlin's fist smashing on the bridge of the nose of the drought zombie.

Exchanging injuries for injuries is exactly what Wu Xuanlin is aiming for.

As a mutant zombie, for Wu Xuanlin, being injured is nothing, as long as it is not an absolute injury, he can't die.

Moreover, the essence blood of the ancestor of the general can allow him to recover quickly.

But the Drought Corpse Clan does not have that terrifying recovery power, and if they want to end the battle quickly, it is best to be injured and maimed and afraid of him.

Moreover, Wu Xuanlin believes that the damage caused by his maximum speed and maximum strength is achieved.

It was enough to completely break the defenses of this marble zombie and hurt him.

Wu Xuanlin's efforts were not in vain.

The body was pierced by the arm of the marble zombie, which is an absolute deadly threat to the average person.

Even if you can not die, the corpse poison on the nails of the droughtling zombie is enough to make people desperate.

But these two points do not pose the slightest threat to Wu Xuanlin.

The strong resilience of his mutated zombie is enough to resist the huge penetrating damage.

As for those corpse poisons, they are also zombies, so how can they be afraid of corpse poison.

However, Wu Xuanlin's full punch caused the drought zombie to suffer a heavy blow.

Although the Drought Zombie is about to advance to the Bronze Armor Corpse, it is only about to advance.

He is still at the peak of a jumping corpse, which is almost the same as the late stage of Wu Xuanlin's jumping corpse.

In the case that the gap is not large, Wu Xuanlin's blow is enough to bring him significant damage.

Battered, the Drought Zombie let out a howl of pain, which sounded miserable.

At the same time, he was also driven crazy by Wu Xuanlin's punch.

With a flick of his arms, he threw Wu Xuanlin out fiercely, and Wu Xuanlin felt that his bones were about to fall apart.

But Wu Xuanlin didn't have the heart to care about his injury, watching the drought zombie go crazy, Wu Xuanlin knew that this was a good opportunity.

With a movement of his feet, he continued to exert his fastest speed and entangled towards the drought zombies.

The Dry Corpse Clan was already mentally low, and coupled with the fact that he was in a state of madness at the moment, he was even more delirious.

He only had one thought now, and that was to tear Wu Xuanlin to pieces.

was originally very disciplined and attacked, but under the madness, it became disorganized, which gave Wu Xuanlin a lot of room to use.

Bang!

Wu Xuanlin seized an opportunity and punched the bridge of the Drought Zombie's nose again.

The fragile bridge of the nose was attacked one after another, and the entire bridge of the nose collapsed by Wu Xuanlin.

made his already terrifying face even more hideous.

However, Wu Xuanlin was not happy, and he was beaten by the crazy drought zombies.

Seeing that the wounds on his body were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wu Xuanlin smiled.

is worthy of the immortal mutant zombie, this recovery ability is really good.

Moreover, Wu Xuanlin also felt that every time he was injured, a warm current would always pour out of his chest and integrate into his body.

After the wound recovers, your strength will also increase a little.

He didn't know what was going on, but he at least understood.

That is, being injured is not entirely a bad thing for me, at least my strength can increase a little.

After this harvest, Wu Xuanlin became more confident, and he fought more desperately.

I don't know if Wu Xuanlin himself has crazy genes, or if he is affected by the body of a zombie, for such a battle, instead of resisting, he becomes more and more courageous.

Eventually, even the Drought Zombies began to be afraid.

He found that Wu Xuanlin's strength was a little worse than his own, but he couldn't stand that guy who likes to work hard, relying on his strong recovery power, and generally exchanging injuries for injuries if he doesn't want to die.

This kind of play is afraid that anyone will have a headache.

And what really frightened the drought zombies was that every attack of Wu Xuanlin was very purposeful.

There is one point that is locked, and that is the bridge of your nose.

Attacking the same point every time, no matter how strong the defense of the Drought Zombie is, it can't be parried.

If I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll end up here today.

Although advancement is important, no matter how important it is, it is not as important as one's own life.

Obviously, the Drought Zombie has given up.

Seeing that Wu Xuanlin pounced on him again, the drought zombie turned around and ran.

encountered the obstacle of the formation, stretched out his arms, and directly tore the formation apart.

Then he jumped and jumped, and soon disappeared from Wu Xuanlin's sight.

"Ran away? I ran away, Damn, the Drought Zombie even knows that it is scared, and it will run away? ”

Seeing the drought zombie escaping, Wu Xuanlin couldn't react for a while.

Drought zombies have low intelligence, and generally speaking, they are the existence of a tendon.

But this drought-stricken zombie even knew that he was afraid, and finally ran away without discipline.

A little unsatisfied, he shook his fist, and Wu Xuanlin didn't chase after him.

Although he beat the drought zombies away, Wu Xuanlin did not become arrogant because of this.

He still kept enough calm in his heart to understand that with his current strength.

It's already the best result to be able to drive away the dartland zombies, but as for the elimination of the darthorn zombies, it's still too much to catch.

Even if you can really succeed, you will have to pay a great price.

After recovering his disordered breath, Wu Xuanlin remembered that there was still Mao Xiaofeng lying on the side, and he didn't know what her injuries were.

Hurriedly rushed to Mao Xiaofeng's side, Wu Xuanlin was about to check her injuries, and suddenly, Wu Xuanlin's eyes froze.

Because he saw the blood on Mao Xiaofeng's mouth.

Suddenly, Wu Xuanlin's heart swelled with a longing and said: "Blood, I want blood!" ”

This desire came so suddenly and violently that Wu Xuanlin could hardly hold it.

Wu Xuanlin gradually bowed his head towards Mao Xiaofeng.

A voice echoed in his head: "Take a bite, just a gentle bite on her neck, and you can suck up the incomparably delicious blood." ”

"As long as you absorb enough blood, you can become stronger and stronger until you are invincible in the world."

I have to say that this temptation is quite big.

As a man, who doesn't want to have the power to dominate everything?

Just when Wu Xuanlin became more and more unable to hold on, and the zombie teeth were almost touching Mao Xiaofeng's neck, Wu Xuanlin's face flashed with a sense of struggle.

Suddenly, Wu Xuanlin waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of Mao Xiaofeng's mouth.

The whole person turned around, closed his eyes, and no longer looked at Mao Xiaofeng.

"No, I can't do that, I'm a human being, not a blood-sucking zombie who doesn't recognize my six relatives, if I lose my heart because of this temptation, am I still Wu Xuanlin?"

Wu Xuanlin's heart was roaring loudly, trying his best to fight against the temptation of blood.

He admitted that he was hungry for power, but Wu Xuanlin didn't want to completely lose his humanity for the sake of power.

He can't forgive himself for attacking the people around him and sucking human blood for the sake of strength.

Maybe it's because Wu Xuanlin's struggle worked, or maybe it's because there is no human blood in sight.

The allure of human blood decreased, and Wu Xuanlin finally calmed down and defeated his inner desire for human blood.