Volume II: Those Choices Chapter 39: Ambush
The two sides had exchanged hand-to-hand combat for less than a second, and it had been like a bloody battle for a long time, and at this time, the berserkers had just noticed such a movement and were about to rush.
The vampire finally began to panic, its small eyes widened, and it screamed and raised its foot to kick at Li Zimu, it was already terrified of the flashing red and white saber in the opponent's hand. I just want to pull out my right hand and quickly pull away the distance.
Li Zimu screamed violently, and his left hand embedded in the claws of the vampire demon twisted and pulled, and the pain brought out by the instant pulling made him almost crush the root of his teeth. The vampire who was about to kick also lost his center of gravity suddenly, but he still fell to touch the ground, and a sharp dagger stabbed and pulled in his throat in midair.
The vampire glared at his little eyes as hard as he could, trying to make some sound, but he couldn't make any more noise, leaving only a furious dagger that kept hurting in his chest, and for a moment, blood and flesh splattered.
The vampire's raised arm quickly hung limply, leaving only the occasional convulsion of its body.
"Roar~"
From the time of contact to the end of the battle, the fury had just gotten up and rushed towards this side.
Li Zimu looked up at the ramper rushing in front of him, he was now stuck in the vampire's right hand in his left hand, and he would cut off the opponent's wrist joints for a while.
The vampire looked short and thin, but he was a real third-level corpse king, his body strength could be described as steel and iron bones, and his saber cutting ability was suddenly insufficient in comparison.
Looking at the tall figure that was getting closer and closer, Li Zimu had a desperate determination in his eyes.
Before he could get up and fight desperately, a petite figure rose from behind the Berserker in mid-air, and the latter caught up with the Berserker, and the small and delicate fist smashed down on the back of the Berserker's head.
Bang, with a tooth-aching sound of blood colliding with the concrete floor, the sneak attacker actually smashed the madman more than three meters high to the ground with a punch.
Brother Mu, I'm here to save you.
Zhao Xiaojie crossed his hands on his hips, standing on the huge body of the berserker, if it weren't for the voice of the words, there would still be a trace of the childishness unique to a little girl, as if he was a master.
It's only been a little more than a month, and the little girl's height has risen to more than 150 centimeters, and her appearance has gradually grown, with a hint of adolescent girl's beauty.
"Be careful." What answered her was Li Zimu's exclamation.
There was a chrysalis under his feet, and the three remaining tentacles of the berserker suddenly stood up like poisonous snakes, locking Zhao Xiaojie's position.
With a "boom" sound, with a thunderous volley of tentacles, the little girl leaped forward, with a blood flower behind her, and rolled towards Li Zimu.
Li Zimu was startled when he saw this, and simply stepped on the vampire's body, and his right hand slammed into it, and in a tooth-aching sound of flesh and blood, he finally pulled out the vampire's right hand, and the blood gushing out was carried with some broken flesh and broken bones.
Without waiting for Zhao Xiaojie to cry out in pain, Li Zimu pulled her over for a quick check, and when she saw that the injury was fine, Li Zimu took her little hand and ran out with her.
Didn't I tell you not to come in? Li Zimu asked angrily
"You're embarrassed to say, if I hadn't heard the explosion and come in and take a look, you'd be in danger just now." Zhao Xiaojie replied unceremoniously.
There was the roar and smashing sound of the berserker behind him, obviously Zhao Xiaojie's sentence did not cause a heavy blow to the other party, and the berserker was still alive and vigorous.
Just as the two of them were about to rush out of the door, a violent sense of crisis, like a drunken hiccup, rushed straight to Li Zimu's brain. It instantly aroused countless goosebumps on his body.
The world slowed down before his eyes. The body's adrenaline pumped again, and the familiar sensation of heartbeat and blood expansion came.
He raised his true vision, and the roar of the berserker behind him and the exclamation of Zhao Xiaojie in his ears became slow and low. The world goes into black and white mode.
The light around and at the doorway, the scene, the enemies behind you, the sound of pursuit, nothing wrong, everything was normal.
No, it was too quiet outside the door for him to feel any zombie activity outside the door.
Li Zimu flew to Zhao Xiaojie next to him, knocking her to the ground and avoiding a large net spread from the sky. A rolling body quickly dodged to the side of the doorway.
The plan of several people who were ambushed at the door was fruitless, and they were obviously stunned. Just as he was about to raise his gun in pursuit, the Berserker roared out of the door. The only way to change the original plan is to temporarily turn the gun on the berserker.
But Li Zimu didn't intend to let them go so smoothly.
A plastic cylinder the size of a teacup rolled into the center of the field with a screak.
"Smoke bombs!" Immediately, a quick-eyed person recognized the object and exclaimed.
The scene suddenly fell into chaos.
The roars of the berserkers, the screams of the ambushers, and the sound of gunfire, rang out everywhere.
As the smoke cleared, the fury of the berserkers became muffled as the gunfire subsided.
A military boot stepped on the blood and severed limbs on the ground, and walked to the bullet-ridden body of the berserker, followed by a middle-aged man with a gloomy looking face, looking at the scene in front of him with a gloomy face.
A well-planned trap was thus escaped by the target, and many of the brothers who were ambushed died.
"Brother Bo, all the zombies in it have been wiped out, and those two targets can't be found." There were a few footsteps behind him, and many people were still lying on the ground and snorting in pain.
"Bring the injured people back, and then collect the magic crystals of these zombies." Bo Ge suppressed his anger and commanded in a cold voice, his voice was like an old bellows, his vocal cords were hoarse, and his voice was low.
"Okay." The subordinates and others responded respectfully.
"Send ten advanced brothers with guns, go and squat beside the medicine dog, be careful not to be exposed, and the appearance of that man will immediately kill and capture the little girl alive."
"Yes, but ten brothers with guns and squatting to guard the medicine dog, will it ...... What a waste of manpower? Isn't that person also level 2? The subordinate asked, a little confused.
"What? Do you think today's lesson wasn't enough? Brother Bo asked indifferently, his voice becoming more and more hoarse.
"Don't dare, I'll do it." The subordinates no longer questioned.
"I know you still don't accept it, but the medicine dog said that there are two level 3 corpse kings here, one here and the other?"
"This ......," the men remembered. What about the other corpse king?
At this time, the people inside who were inspecting the battlefield just came out. He said to a few people, "There is only a level 3 vampire corpse inside, and nothing else has been found." ”
......
Everyone, including Bo Ge, looked even more ugly.
Bo Ge stopped talking, crouched down, and looked at the tissue on the wild man's body with bright red human blood, carefully cutting it off piece by piece.
Bo Ge ordered someone to bring the bag and carefully pack it into a bag. He instructed his subordinates: "Send all of these to Beidou's consignee first." ”
"No need, I'm already here." A clear and arrogant voice came from outside the door.
Bo Ge and the others looked out of the door, and a tall and thin figure appeared, it was a young man with slender hands and feet and a long face, his slightly bowed waist and messy broken hair looked a little decadent, but the light in his eyes made everyone feel slightly strong.
"Who are you?" Bo Ge asked calmly.
The young man laughed, which made his eyes, which were not so small, even narrowed into a line.
"I am the consignee of Beidou."