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Mu Chuan still kept going upstairs and downstairs, and the chameleon had to run back and forth to chase him, so that the chameleon consumed more physical energy and so on.

He wasn't worried at all that the chameleon would give up.

The reason is very simple, if there is a small threat to him who is moving around in his house, can he really ignore it and turn around and sleep at ease?

So as long as he doesn't die and doesn't leave here, for the chameleon, he must be eradicated.

It's just that no matter how much the chameleon roars, its men really can't rush over, they are all too tired to move, and they must rest.

Makikawa had also been cautiously checking for half an hour, and was sure that the chameleon's attack method was only those three, and nothing else.

That highly corrosive liquid, he didn't have to care, he couldn't dodge, so he used a bulletproof shield to block it.

And the Long Tongue attack, with his agility to dodge the past, change color and stealth, if in the absence of its men, in fact, it is also meaningless to him with strong perception.

He can crack it all.

So in Makikawa's eyes, the chameleon is no longer a threat.

He should have killed him.

Then he came to the fifteenth floor again, and he also sensed that the chameleon's speed was much slower than before.

And after coming up, the chameleon was also obviously anxious to kill Makikawa, so that he could rest as soon as possible and recover his energy and physical strength.

It's very manic, and it keeps roaring.

Even if it weren't for Makikawa, an ordinary person could now always determine where the chameleon was by hearing alone.

Obviously, the chameleon has really thought that Mu Chuan, who was just confronted by it just now, and was 'beaten' by it and spit out ketchup, has no other ability at all except for being able to run and escape, and he is unusually contemptuous and has no vigilance.

Makikawa took the initiative to approach the past slowly.

He believed that since he had taken a positive posture, the chameleon would most likely choose to save the precious liquid, and choose not to use it to kill him who was vulnerable to it.

Of course, if the chameleon really used that liquid, he could react.

Seeing Makikawa approaching at an unfast speed, the chameleon seemed to be unable to leap over, poked out his left forelimb with a roaring sound, and slapped it directly with a fierce momentum.

Mu Chuan raised his right hand, which was wearing plastic gloves and a layer of anti-cut gloves on the outside, clenched it into a fist, without any reservations, and exploded with all his strength, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

'Bang'!

The two sides confronted each other, causing a deafening sonic boom.

The chameleon's left forelimb was bombarded by an extremely terrifying force, and the moment there was a sound of bones completely shattering, the entire left arm exploded into countless pieces of flesh, splashing everywhere!

After testing, Makikawa determined that with his current strength, if he encountered a mutant infected person three or four meters tall and just fought head-on, he should be able to gain the upper hand.

And if he kills this batch and upgrades a few levels, if he adds all his strength, not to mention the eight or nine meter-tall No. 5, but the No. 3 is more than five meters high, he shakes it with one punch, and even completely penetrates the parts of his attack, which is basically not difficult.

Now the chameleon was in great pain, and let out a high-pitched and continuous howl, as if to call for help.

Suddenly all of its men heard the voice, and all began to move, rushing upwards to help it.

But most of them really can't run, they can only walk slowly, and those who can run can start walking after a while.

With a broken arm, the chameleon, in the state of discoloration and invisibility, found that his subordinates could not reach it in a short time, and it wanted to run.

But it used to go out and spend a lot of energy and physical strength, etc., and it ran back and forth upstairs and downstairs for so long, and with a broken arm, crawling must have been affected, causing it to be slower.

As long as Makikawa pursues at full speed, he can easily catch up.

And he also took out a machete, firmly locked the position of the chameleon by perceiving, and judged and analyzed the position of its left leg with the blood flowing from the wound on the chameleon's broken arm, wanting to completely cut it off and make one side of its body completely incapacitated!

Chameleons are flesh and blood, and they can't carry sharp machetes.

As soon as Makikawa made his move, the light of the knife flashed, and he saw a left leg that no longer changed color and became invisible.

The chameleon was so upset that it turned its head violently, trying to spray the clear liquid.

It felt the machete slash at its waist again.

It separates from top to bottom and splits in two.

The intense pain was like a tide, frantically pouring into the chameleon's mind, making it subconsciously let out an incomparably painful and terrifying howl, and it was completely no longer discolored and invisible, completely revealed.

Makikawa saw that its body was shaking violently, and there were bursts of sorrow.

Without any hesitation, he cut the chameleon's neck with a single sword, and dismantled the chameleon into eight pieces as quickly as possible, making the chameleon a pile of minced meat.

[Experience +2000.] 】

[The current host experience value is 4215/3700, and the host level is increased.] 】

[Host current level: LV38, experience required to upgrade: 515/3800.] 】

"It's time to take out the chameleon's men and reap another wave of experience points."

Makikawa acted quickly and pulled out a crowbar.

If you want to kill more, the crowbar is really many times easier to use than the machete, not only more ways to attack, but also more flexible.

He went downstairs, making noise.

Then he retreated to the end of the hallway, and saw the chameleon's men rushing out of the staircase, and the roars of the convergence continued.

Makikawa's face did not change color, and he did not panic at all.

After all, the corridor is not very wide, which can greatly limit the numerical advantage of the chameleon's men, and they are all very tired, and now they are basically walking, and there is no way to rush over.

Therefore, it is impossible to get close to each other, and press wave after wave like a rushing formation.

He quickly stepped forward.

'Bang'!

After the crowbar pierced the head of an ordinary infected person, Makikawa kicked the corpse with his foot, and the corpse flew backwards, hitting many ordinary infected people behind him.

They couldn't withstand the impact, and they fell down one after another, and they couldn't even get up slowly.

At this moment, another chameleon's men pounced.

Makikawa didn't dodge, after piercing the head with a crowbar, he grabbed his shoulder with his left hand and threw it forward with all his might, and the moment he was about to hit some of the infected, he killed the four ordinary infected closest to him with a quick headshot in two seconds.

They all fell, turning into Makikawa's experience points.

They seemed to be outnumbered, but they couldn't stop Makikawa's progress at all.

He ran through the ranks and was constantly collapsing from the exhausted common infected.

Now there was only a pile of corpses behind him with their heads pierced by crowbars.

Blood, brains, and so on were splattered on the walls, the shattered windows, the corridors, and Makikawa's body.

The heavy rain was also blown in by the strong winds, and the water became more and more accumulated, and the blood that kept flowing from the infected people was stained red.

It really looks like a terrifying picture of a river of blood!

The current Makikawa is like a killing god that no one can stop and no one can stop, and it seems that he is about to slaughter all the monsters wandering in the world!

Now there are only about two dozen ordinary infected people left.

Seeing their kind of people falling and dying, they seemed to be deeply shocked, and they had completely lost their courage, and they retreated with their bodies trembling wildly.