"Kill—"

Li Lin shouted loudly and directly killed the rushing corpse tide.

It's just that compared to the tide of thousands and tens of thousands of corpses in other places, the corpse tide in Muma Town is less than a thousand zombies, and the power-type mutant zombies at the forefront are quickly rushing towards Li Lin and them.

There are some zombie corpses scattered around the streets, and it can be seen that they were killed by other survivors!

The lower the density of zombies in rural towns and villages, the more human survivors there are.

They have weapons in their hands, and many of them are brave people, who use obstacles to kill zombies little by little.

As long as someone takes the lead, a group of survivors can be gathered quickly and the cannibalization speed can be accelerated.

Of course, the most important thing is that most of them have no shortage of food and enough time to adapt.

At this time, the survivors who were hiding in the town of Horse Husbandry looked through the windows at the battle that was about to take place below.

I saw that the leader was holding a strangely shaped dark red horse chopping knife, but the sunlight shone on the horse chopping knife but it reflected a strange blue and gold.

Just when everyone was surprised, they saw that the person at the head had already broken into the zombie tide and fought with the power-type mutant zombie who was also in the lead.

"Kill—"

Li Lin held the horse chopping knife in his hand and watched as the power-type mutant zombie swung his muscles and bulged his arms and smashed down on him.

With a slight touch of his foot, Li Lin's figure quickly dodged, and the whole person was behind the power-type mutant zombie.

"When—"

The back of the knife slapped heavily on the back of the power-type mutant zombie, and Li Lin said loudly: "I'll leave this guy to you, and I'll leave the rest to me!" ”

As he spoke, when Li Lin returned with the knife, the blade was downward, and he directly removed the entire arm of the power-type mutant zombie.

"If you are half missing, I will remove one of his arms, if you can't fight in this way, I will really be disappointed!"

After speaking, Li Lin kicked heavily on his hind foot, and the power-type mutant zombie who had already fallen into a state of rage was directly kicked out by him for more than ten meters.

"Bang-"

The power-type mutant zombie was stunned, but he quickly got up, looking at the ten people who fanned him in front of him with a hideous expression.

"Roar—"

The loss of an arm did not affect his desire to attack, and with a roar, the power-type mutant zombie rushed towards the person closest to him without hesitation.

Chen Xiong was holding a gold-plated spear, and when he saw the zombies rushing towards him, he didn't panic at all, and directly raised the gun and stabbed, but unfortunately his strength and speed were not enough, and he was blocked by the power-type mutant zombie who only had one arm left.

"Poof—"

Sharp, gold-plated spears pierced the mutant zombie's sturdy musculature, but stuck in the bone.

When the rest of the people saw the captain make a move, they didn't hesitate to pick up the weapons in their hands and do it together.

It's a pity that the zombies are smarter and more ferocious than they think.

"Roar—"

With a burst of rage, the mutant zombie grabbed Chen Xiong's spear with his backhand, and then regardless of the weapon chopped down on the right, he swept hard to the left.

Chen Xiong was grabbed by the head of the gun by a huge force, and the whole person was carried and flew up.

Although he flew up, he still clung to the barrel of the gun and did not let go, and instantly knocked several companions on the left out one after another.

Then the mutant zombie threw the spear in his hand hard, and began to fight back against the few people on the right.

"Bang-"

Chen Xiong flew out seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that he was top-heavy, as if the whole person had been shaken apart!

But he was holding on, one picked up a gun, and shouted loudly, "Deploy the formation, swim and attack!" ”

When the rest of the people heard this, they instantly changed their appearances, and once again surrounded Chen Xiong who rushed up, and used him as a sharp knife to raid and kill the mutated zombies who were attacking the other guards.

"Hit him in the joint!"

Chen Xiong said loudly: "I'll kill him!" ”

The power-type mutant zombie is more than three meters tall, his arms are also extremely long, and his attack range is very large, and the spear in his hand is close to three meters, and he has a weapon advantage.

The others quickly adjusted, and one by one they used the gold-plated weapons in their hands to continuously slash the joints of the mutant zombies.

This makes the mutated zombie who is missing an arm tired and unable to do both.

"Roar—"

With a roar, the mutant zombie rushed forward a few steps, regardless of the attack behind him, and he was about to kill the killer when he saw one person.

And at this time, Chen Xiong finally seized the opportunity, a run-up borrowed strength, gritted his teeth, his arms and muscles burst out, aiming at the head of the mutant zombie is a black dragon and a tiger, and roared in his mouth: "Kill-"

Sensing the deadly crisis behind him, the mutant zombie wanted to defend himself, but unfortunately the enemy in front of him was holding a horse chopping knife and slashing at him, and he had the posture of slashing off his entire head.

With one hand missing, the mutant zombie could only hit the horse chopper directly in front of him with one claw.

"Bang-"

The chopping knife slashed heavily on the fingers of the mutant zombie, the sharpness of the gold-plated weapon, directly cut off a few of its thick fingers, and then the blade swung to the right, staggering the entire palm, and the chopping knife slashed at the chest and ribs of the mutant zombie, three inches into the flesh, and finally stuck on the bone.

"Bang-"

The danger of death is coming, and the desperate mutant zombie looks at the hateful enemy in front of him, and is about to plunge his hard palm into the chest of the enemy in front of him.

But in the next second, the mutant zombie's blood-colored pupils trembled, and then quickly dilated.

"Poof—"

With the help of his companions in front of him, Chen Xiong's move Black Dragon Fuhu finally arrived, and the tip of the gold-plated spear in his hand was not mutated at the back of the zombie's head.

Seeing the power-type mutant zombie slowly fall to the ground, all the guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They won!

It was also at this time that they had time to look at the situation on Li Lin's side.

The lord of the castle has become stronger again!

I saw Li Lin holding a dragon scale knife, strolling leisurely, and easily wandering in this tide of seven or eight hundred small zombies.

He ate purple-backed geranium, and he was no longer afraid of corpse poison, even if he accidentally made a mistake, it didn't matter.

As if at his fingertips, he controlled the unique rhythm, and with a flash of knife energy, three or four zombies fell with each swing of the knife.

He didn't deliberately pursue killing the zombies directly, but only asked one person to block this small tide of corpses and buy time for the guards.

His physical strength exceeded three hundred, and he could maintain his sword qi for about ten minutes.

In these ten minutes, he can guarantee that not a single zombie can rush through.

Although he was dealing with zombies, Li Lin had also been observing the situation of the guards.

At first, he wanted to fight hard, and directly killed the mutant zombies head-on, but unfortunately he was not familiar with the attack rhythm of the mutant zombies, as well as the terrifying brute force, and directly suffered a big loss.

Fortunately, he quickly adjusted his own state, grasped the weakness of the mutant zombies, and killed the mutant zombies.

Although the process is a little embarrassing, they will grow up more quickly after becoming familiar with the high-intensity combat rhythm in the future.

With his help, little by little, they also have more opportunities for fault tolerance.

When they can fight a mutant zombie on their own, they will have the qualifications to go out and explore the periphery of the four dangerous places.

Go there, get some natural treasures, and the squeezing of life and death, they will grow more rapidly.

Li Lin fought and retreated, and a thick layer of zombie corpses was spread on the ground, which directly stunned the survivors hiding upstairs.

The understatement just now directly removed one of the mutant zombie's arms.

They knew that if it weren't for the training of the ten people behind them, the random swords of that person just now would have directly killed the incomparably powerful mutant zombie.

A big question mark appeared in my mind - "It has only been two months since the end of the world came, and there have already been such powerful people?" ”

But the next scene directly shocked their jaws, about ten meters wide street, Li Lin alone fought a small zombie tide of seven or eight hundred!

One enemy and one army, and not a single zombie can bypass him.

Moreover, the almost transparent halo on that strange knife ......

Is it knife energy?

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched Li Lin kill the surging zombies with a wave of his hand.

Effortlessly, three or four knives, three or four knives, and in a short time, a thick layer of zombie corpses was already spread on the ground.

Closing his long mouth, one of them swallowed softly, "Is he still human?" ”

Another person answered: "I think it should be the kind of ancient martial arts family inside, the cultivation sect, right?" ”

"I think so."

The person next to him also nodded, "Those ten people should be the sect disciples he brought out to do the sect trial task." ”

He didn't miss a look.

The first person asked, "Shall we go down and help?" ”

"Help!"

The rest of the people glanced at each other, "Let's go down and help kill the zombies, and then everyone can climb the friendship and see if their sect still accepts people?" ”

"If we accept people, we will join, and when the time comes, we will start with the outer disciples, then the inner disciples, the core disciples, and the highest-status personal disciples."

One person's eyes were full of yearning, and he said the routine he had seen, "That person is so powerful, I don't know if it's a disciple, a sect deacon, or a Dharma protector elder?" ”

"Don't think about it, let's go down quickly."

Others took action one after another, "But don't kill the zombies for a while, and there will be no excuse for wanting to climb the relationship at that time." ”

"Let's do it!"

The others also took their weapons, and then looked at a young man who had not spoken, and said meaningfully: "Ye Fan, you are the only one of us who has special abilities, with your qualifications, when the time comes, there is a high probability that you will be a disciple of the inner sect to start, Gou is rich and noble, don't forget it!" ”

"We're all from the same town, and we used to play together."

The others also echoed: "Ye Fan, Gou Fugui, don't forget!" ”

The surname Ye, the name Fan, is twenty years old this year, and he is the only one of them with extraordinary abilities, which makes them think of some protagonists.

So they are also led by Ye Fan these days, hoping to be able to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and in the future, Ye Fan will spread his wings and fly high, and he will be able to pull them these little brothers.

Ye Fan looked at everyone and was very excited, but he still tried to restrain himself: "If I have the ability in the future, everyone will be rich together!" ”

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(End of chapter)