Infinite zombie

Chapter 173, the death of Zhan Shifang

Fear, panic, despair...!

These three emotions that should not appear in Zhan Shifang's eyes are now full of her wide eyes, as if they were back to the day more than ten years ago...

The closest and most cherished person left her forever on that day,

And that scene is now staged again...!

With a "bang", Zhan Shifang pulled back her three sharp claws. In an instant, a large burst of blood erupted from the three wounds in Zhan Shifang's heart like a fountain, and she was unable to lie down on the deck next to Zhan Shifang.

Zhan Shifang seemed to wake up from a nightmare. She panicked and tried her best to break free from the fairy rope that had been unbuttoned. She rushed to the side in a panic, turned Shan Nian and Zhan Shifang in her arms, and then desperately covered the three wounds in her chest with her hands to stop the blood, but there was nothing. In effect, a large amount of blood is still spewing out of the fingers. In a short time, there is already a large pool of blood on the ground!

Obviously, the three claws just pierced the aorta of Zhan Shifang's heart, which is the most fatal injury. Even the most experienced doctor here, he is still exhausted.

Zhan Shifang's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, her lips trembling uncontrollably, and tears came out of her eyes, desperately and helplessly looking at Zhan Shifang's rapidly pale face and quickly gloomy eyes!

This is the first time she has shed tears since that day more than a decade ago. She thought that tears would never appear in her eyes again.

"Fangfang, don't die, don't die...!" She calls her name like a sister,

Zhan Shifang tried to open her eyes, looked at Zhan Shifang with her erratic eyes, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and then slowly raised her trembling right hand towards her face, as if she wanted to touch her, but as soon as her hand was raised in mid-air, it sank forever, and her head tilted to the side... ...!

Zhan Shifang was completely stunned. Looking at Zhan Shifang's face that had completely lost his life, his eyes were dull and numb, just like the little girl more than a decade ago, facing dead people full of rooms and close to her parents who were close to her, but could never give her warm arms...!

"Ontology, don't blame me. With her, look at what you have become. When did you become so weak and even help that bastard? Don't you even care about your parents' hatred..." Zhan Shifang's voice sounded from behind, but her voice suddenly stopped, because she suddenly saw Zhan Shi Fang turned her head and looked at her. The cold and empty eyes made her heart tremble. Suddenly, the breath of death emanated from Zhan Shifang's body in an instant. She couldn't help taking a step back and her face changed, because she smelled a strong murderous intention in the breath of death, like a call from hell!

At this time, Shannian Sid, who was still standing aside, woke up like a dream. When she saw the scene in front of her, her face also changed. Just now, her attention was all focused on the battle in the distance. She was completely dumbfounded and had no idea of what happened close to her. Until now, she suddenly felt cold around her body. It was like entering the ice cellar. Then he realized it. He turned around and found that Zhan Shifang did not know when he had died. Zhan Shifang stood aside nervously and vigilantly, and Zhan Shifang also escaped the shackles of the rope!

"Ontology, you...!"

Zhan Shifang slowly turned around and gently put Zhan Shifang on the deck, as if she was afraid of waking her up. Then she stood up, turned to Zhan Shifang, opened her lips gently, and spit out a sentence, "I want you to die."

As soon as the words fell, the white flame appeared from her again, like white armor covering her whole body!

Zhan Shifang's face changed again, but she quickly reacted and stared at Zhan Shifang with eyes full of extreme disappointment and resentment, "Are you going to kill me? Just for her! And that bastard?! I should be your closest person!"

"Damn it!"

Zhan Shifang's palm turned over, and the white flame rolled a few times in her hand and turned into a sharp sword shining with cold light.

At this time, Shan Nian Sid next to him reacted and hurried forward to control Zhan Shifang again.

Zhan Shifang looked at her coldly, waved her sword without hesitation, and stabbed Shan Nian Sid's chest.

Shannian Sid was shocked and hurriedly wanted to dodge aside, but then she was extremely frightened to find that her legs could not move. Looking down, she was frozen on the ground by the hard ice that appeared at some point. When she raised her head in panic again, a sword had pierced her chest.

Zhan Shifang then withdrew his sword, and at the same time, several white flames instantly flew into the body of Shannian Sid, who was collapsing to the ground.

Shan Nian Sid's body suddenly stopped, trembled violently a few times, and actually stood up again, but his eyes had completely turned white,

"Kill!"

Zhan Shifang raised his sword and pointed to Zhan Shifang, and Xide rushed over like a spring of strength.

Zhan Shifang stamped her feet fiercely, "Ontology, you disappoint me so much. Go to hell...!" Before the words fell, Shannian Sid's body had rushed over. She had to light up her claws and fight against Shannian Sid first.

Obviously, Zhan Shifang's strength is much higher than that of Shan Nian Sid, who has become a corpse. With only one fight, Shan Nian Sid has already hit a few claws and opened his skin. However, Shan Nian Sid is dead, and his body is not afraid of any damage at all. He only knows that he has gone crazy to rush to Zhan Shifang, which forces Zhan Shifang to attack Zhan Shifang. Sometimes I'm in a hurry,

Seeing this, Zhan Shifang waved her hand, and more than a dozen white flames flew out of her body and flew into the bodies of several dead people in the distance. Like Shan Nian Sid, several bodies also stood up after violent convulsions in an instant, staring at Zhan Shifang with white eyes.

"Kill!"

These bodies also staggered towards the evil idea Zhan Shifang! There are Qi Dong, Shan Nian Qi Dong, Shen Shan, Victor, evil Shen Shan, Shan Shan Nian Victor, and of course, there are other corpses in the distance, but it is obvious that the number of corpses that Zhan Shifang can control at the same time is limited. Seven undead corpses are already the maximum limit, and she is obviously under a certain degree of great pressure, and her face is also instantaneous. As he became pale, his body trembled slightly, and even the brightness of the white flame armor on his body seemed to be much darker.

With the addition of these corpses, Zhan Shifang gradually couldn't stand it, because she relied on a complete physical attack. In the face of this kind of undead corpse attack that was not afraid of physical attacks, she just restrained her strengths and was forced to be in a hurry. After a while, she sweated coldly and cried in her heart. She knows very well that if she continues to fight like this, these seven bodies are not afraid of any physical damage at all. Even if they cut off their heads, they can still attack can still exhaust themselves. In the end, they will be unlucky!

At this time, her eyes accidentally saw Zhan Shifang's face, who was standing behind the corpses watching the battle. Looking at Zhan Shifang's pale face and the extremely tired color on her face, she seemed to understand something. Finally, she gritted her teeth and used all her strength to put her left and right claws together. Dong and Shen Shan's bodies hit aside, and shouldered the claws of Shan Nian Sid, grabbed five blood marks on their backs, and finally rushed out of the enclosure of the corpses, flew to Zhan Shifang, and six sharp claws pierced the motionless Zhan Shifang fiercely!

Puff...puff!

Six sharp claws all pierced Zhan Shifang's body in an instant! She didn't even hide!

Almost at the same time, the seven bodies chased behind them were all like broken puppets and collapsed on the ground at once!

Zhan Shifang was overjoyed. She looked at Zhan Shifang's pale face in front of her with a ferocious smile, and her eyes were full of complacency. She was about to speak, but suddenly, she found that Zhan Shifang's eyes were not right. There was no pain or fear in her eyes at all. On the contrary, she still looked at herself coldly, as if Look at a... dead man!

Zhan Shifang had an ominous premonition. She wanted to pull out the six sharp claws that had penetrated Zhan Shifang's body, but she was surprised to find that none of them could be pulled out. Then the cold light flashed in front of her eyes. She only felt that her chest was cold. Then she looked down and saw that a sword had all penetrated into her chest and pierced her heart!

"Why... want to die with me... You couldn't have killed me... and I can't kill you!" Zhan Shifang seemed to understand something and struggled to ask,

Zhan Shifang looked at her calmly, "I'm going to kill you before the deadline, because I have other things to do."

With that, Zhan Shifang pulled out her sword, and a large blood suddenly spewed out of Zhan Shifang's heart. She poured weakly to the ground. At the same time, six claws were also drawn from Zhan Shifang's body, and the same large blood also spewed out from Zhan Shifang's wound, and she also fell to the ground.

Zhan Shifang lay weakly on the ground. She slowly tilted her head and looked at the figure still in the distance, with only one arm and one leg left, but still tenaciously. Then she moved her fingers. Then, the three bodies of Qi Dong, Shen Shan and Victor stood up again after twitching. Come on, I began to walk slowly to the side of the field step by step, to those who are not dead and are injured but ready to move.

After a while, the screams were endless. The three bodies began to kill those people one after another, cut their throats, pulled out their intestines, and twisted their necks. Some people resisted, but there was no way to survive under the deadly attack of the three bodies.

When there was the last ontology Jesse left, three bodies were about to kill the ontology Jesse, Zhan Shifang finally couldn't support it anymore. Her fingers loosened, and the three bodies were like broken puppets, all of which collapsed forward and pressed on Jesse, who was extremely frighteningly screaming.

Zhan Shifang felt so cold and tired, but she still struggled to look at the lonely figure, and her consciousness began to quickly fall into darkness. Only the last voice echoed in her mind, "There is only so much that can help you, good luck..."