Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Arrival of the Rescuers

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Speaking of Ding Li's mental activity for such a long time, it is actually just a flash of thought. He pounced, Ren Tingting was being chased by a zombie, and almost pounced several times.

Seeing that Ren Tingting couldn't hide anymore, the zombie's jet-black nails were about to grab Ren Tingting's back.

Ding Li's eyes were about to crack, but he was still a dozen steps away, and unless time stopped at this time, he wouldn't be able to catch up anyway.

"Huh......" But at this time, Ding Li's body had just rushed out a few steps, and he suddenly felt a heat on his body, and a force suddenly rushed up from under his feet. As the meridians of the legs continue to enter the dantian.

In an instant, the whole body surged along the dantian, and the whole body suddenly became infinitely powerful, and the body was as light as a swallow. Unexpectedly, he rushed out more than ten steps away at once, and when the zombie's black nails with corpse poison pierced Ren Tingting's clothes, he suddenly came behind the zombie.

Suddenly grabbed the zombie's back clothes and tore them off. The zombies were ripped off and almost flew up.

It's just that this zombie was obviously an ordinary townsman in this town before he was alive, and the old clothes he was wearing couldn't withstand this kind of force, and they were torn apart with a tear.

But in this way, although the zombie was not dragged away, it was forced to take a step back and save Ren Tingting.

Ding Li didn't have time to think about why he would become so brave, and his left hand clenched into a fist. Slammed into the zombie's vest, but with a click, the zombie's spine was broken and paralyzed.

"Ding Li......" Ren Tingting escaped from death, and saw that Ding Li came to save herself again. It was a very touching moment.

But Ding Li didn't notice Ren Tingting at all. He looked at his fist in disbelief, wondering how he could have become so powerful, could this be the power of psychics?

By the way, the dislocated bone I just now is also healed and returned to its original position. It's so powerful!

He was still in a daze, and Ren Tingting had already shouted: "Be careful......"

Before Ren Tingting's two words were spoken, Ding Li's figure suddenly shrank and leaned back. Suddenly retracted into the arms of the zombie who pounced on him, and his elbow slammed out, crashing into the zombie's chest.

With a "click", even the bullet didn't have much effect on the zombie body, and several ribs in the chest were broken and plunged into the abdominal cavity.

If this is a living person, and he is so seriously injured, needless to say, he must be dead. But this zombie is a dead thing that does not rot, and no matter how seriously injured, it is all right.

actually inserted his hands down, and the black nails were about to be inserted into Ding Li's body. But I saw that Ding Li slipped like a loach, and he had already drilled out of the hole from below.

At this time, Ding Li naturally knew that he wanted to deal with zombies. There is no good guy in his hands, and the last resort is naturally to break the spine of this thing.

One went around, and it had already turned to the back of the zombie and clicked down with a punch. Hit the zombie in the neck. Pity this zombie immediately unable to move, and ended up with a high paraplegia.

However, after these few tricks down. Ding Li felt a burst of panic, the illusion that he had infinite strength just now and could kill all the zombies with his bare hands was gone.

"I heard Uncle Nine say that it is the Yin Spirit that enters the body, and it is also the strength of one's own power that is stimulated by this. The Yin Spirit itself has no strength, which means that it is using its own potential...... I'm afraid that the strength in my body has been exhausted just now! This explosive power is really terrifying!"

Ding Li said to himself, originally the yin spirit entered the body, and it was not all used by any kind of yin spirit. It is even more impossible to invite a wild ghost from the desert to use it. If you always worship yourself, it is best to sacrifice as a yin soldier.

It's like the ghost of Fang Xiaozhu, which is the embryo of a very good Yin soldier. You must know that the female ghost is the most fierce, and the child is even more fierce. Fang Xiaozhu's experience made her die at a young age.

Even when a bystander like Ding Li saw it, a sense of injustice and resentment rose. Not to mention herself, it can be said that Fang Xiaozhu's ghost can be said to be an absolutely powerful ghost.

If it weren't for being worshiped by Uncle Nine for several years, Ding Li's cultivation would definitely not be able to manipulate it, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a thing when he opened the altar just now.

Now that Ding Li has used her strength, it is impossible for the whole person to remain so sober. But because of the change just now, not only did he accidentally subdue Fang Xiaozhu, but he also changed himself. It is possessed by the ghost, and it is also the consciousness that I maintain a clear consciousness.

Although Ding Li saved Ren Tingting, he also felt a burst of soreness in his hands and feet. Although those few blows just now were infinitely powerful, they easily killed a few zombies. But each of these blows took a lot of effort. Even if Ding Li used such a few tricks, he felt that it was enough.

And now there are zombies jumping around, at least a dozen of them, and the ordinary people who were originally hiding in this Yizhuang are now all dead. For a while, even Ding Li felt dazed, and he didn't know what to do.

But at this time, I suddenly heard a storm of gunfire. Just hearing this gunshot made Wenda Heavenly Master's heart skip a beat.

This kind of firepower intensity should not appear in this world world at all, or it should not appear in this country.

At this time, it was still the era of World War I and the Beiyang government. I'm afraid that even the most elite Beiyang Third Division in the Beiyang Army may not have such good equipment.

Before Ding Li's thoughts could be finished, the sound of several grenades exploding came. Then, in the smoke of the explosion, several fierce men with assault rifles in their hands rushed all the way in.

Their firepower was incomparably strong, and five or six assault rifles opened fire on a zombie. The zombies, who were originally invulnerable and even made in Hanyang, did not play a role, but in this stormy metal storm, they were quickly smashed to pieces.

But the sequelae of too much firepower is that the bullets are consumed too quickly. Five or six guns, almost at the same time with a magazine, were about to change magazines. The other zombies seemed to hear something. Three or four of them gathered around them.

At this moment, even these militants turned extremely ugly, obviously not expecting that there would be so many zombies here.

"Grenade!" shouted the leader, each pulling out a grenade and throwing it over. Except for a grenade, which successfully blew off one of a zombie's legs. The other metal fragments didn't cause these zombies too much damage.