The trapped dragon ascends to the sky

After solving the four zombies that threatened their safety, Ye Fei, Xu Zheng and Wang Hu guarded each other and organized the team members to continue to fight back against the attack from the zombies. With the endless high-intensity fierce battle, the physical strength of several members of the team began to decline, and the speed of the tomahawk in their hands could not keep up with the rhythm and barely coped with the attack of zombies. Seeing this, he dragged his injured leg and galloped forward.

"Xu Zheng! Ye Fei, Wang Hu!" Shout loudly. The three immediately broke away from the fierce battle and quickly approached themselves.

"How's it going? How long can it last?" He asked with a smile, since he can't break the jar by himself, he has to break a few teeth and break a few fingers before his death. Thinking of this, I laughed at the three people. His eyes glanced at the embarrassed Xu Zheng, Ye Fei and Wang Hu one by one.

Wang Hu suddenly said cheerfully with a smile, "Hum! I, Wang Hu, have never been afraid!"

Xu Zheng said unconvincedly, "Wang Hu, as your old officer, is also not afraid of the current situation!" The two quarreled unconvincedly.

"Hehe! In that case, let's play the game! Let's see who destroys the most zombies in the last breath!" This proposal was affirmed by three people. Before the order sounded, the four people plunged into the corpse group to open the killing, provoking a blood wind left and right to kill the zombies they could see.

Every time Wang Hu killed a zombie, he would count. Xu Zheng received the message from Wang Hu, and the offensive in his hand also accelerated a little. He chopped seven or eight axes and threw them into the corpse. Ye Fei kept steady and winning, always paying attention to the zombies from different directions. For a while, it was deeply infected by the three people, and there was a wave of killing zombies in the team, and the team immediately killed the corpses with a counterattack.

"Kill! ~~~" shouted and roared all day long, and the tomahawks in the hands of the team members threw out a hundred and ten bloody shadows and cut them fiercely at the zombie who came up. For a moment, a high corpse mountain was piled up in the fierce battle zone on the edge of the corpses, and the subsequent zombies could only step on the corpses of the same kind. The blood rippled, the limbs were scattered, and the air was filled with a pungent blood. After everyone smelled it, they were not under the control of their minds, and their negative emotions such as bloodthirsty were completely revealed on the spot. With this booster, the team members' combat effectiveness increased and broke into the corpses and stirred up a party of broken limbs again. Compared with each other's number of zombies killed by each other to judge their own value.

With the passage of time, a large number of corpses have been increasing here, and a thousand zombie bodies have appeared under everyone's feet. With the consumption of physical strength, the body gradually became unsupported, and he had no choice but to retreat to the open ground behind, leaving a horizontal zombie body and a little human body in place.

Seeing that the defense line was lost, the team members slowly collapsed and retreated to the rear, leaving less than 500 to 600 square meters of safe space. Instead of being in a hurry, he laughed and said, "Am I really going to die here?" Ha ha! I'm really a little unwilling!" Looking back at the experience of the previous life until now, looking at the team that was about to be defeated, I felt extremely melancholy. After swinging the blood soul in his hand and killing the oncoming corpse, a ** burst out again in his heart. Since there is only a short time left in life, why not let the last time bloom beautifully? One horse took the lead and no longer care about the pain of hurting his leg. Three or four arrows rushed into the corpses, and the blood soul cut through the sky dazzlingly waved out one hundred knives and chopped into the corpses. The horrified stirred up a layer of ripples among the corpses, and the killed zombie turned over and fell to the ground.

"Well!" Just as he killed in the dark and the sun and moon were shining and bloodless, a flash of sharp pain came from his back. A corpse attacked from his fierce battle and cut a seven-eight-centimeter-long and one-finger-deep wound with his shoulder tilted to the left rib. The pain on his feet and back made him almost uncontrollable. He stadded and bit his silver teeth and returned to the battle again. The strange light flashed in his eyes, bursting out a flame that burned people's souls. The blade of the blood soul in his hand was changed, and he struggled to cut back without his vision.

Puff! ~~~~ The powerful irrigation passed to his hands, and his wrist groaned in pain, making a dull bang. Move your wrist, but fortunately there is no problem. With the help of the dark force of the body, the blood soul in his hand turned to the zombie behind him. When the scene behind him was in full view, he knew what the huge force from his wrist was going on. The sharp blood soul dog's teeth and sharp blade broke all obstacles and cut off the zombies that hurt their own skin. Without the bondage of the skin, the blood of the zombies was scattered on the ground with the organs. A dirty device scattered by zombies stained the trouser legs below the calf!

"Well!" Looking at the stains on the legs of my trousers, I can't help but feel a little disgusted. Kick it several times, and roughly throw away the stains that stay on it. The blood soul in his hand sent out a sweep of fallen leaves and slaughtered three or four zombies around him.

After the zombies around him were solved, he had not found time to inspect the injuries on his back, and several screams came not far away.

"No! No! Help me, help me! Ah! ~~~~" roared sharply, and many team members were chased and intercepted by more than ten zombies. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and finally die in the dense offensive of zombies. Several screams were made before his death, making the team members who were exhausted and unable to continue the battle were nervous and panicked. They muttered with fear in their hearts, "I can't do it anymore, I can't hold on!" Zombies will tear me up!" With such thoughts, the team suddenly stopped thinking about being brave and gathered together one by one to make a final resistance.

In the panic, I don't know who said a quick run, the team rushed backwards like a tide, and the corpses in the distance were quickly pursued without resistance.

The team finally stopped in front of the end of the road, crowded together, and rushed into the innermost part of the crowd. After all, there was an attack by the outermost comrade-in-arms resistance zombie on the edge of the team, and they could completely avoid the safety inside. With this idea in mind, the team became a mess for a moment, and people shouted and scolded, "Don't push me, I... Go away... NND..."

Looking at the defeated team, a flame flashed in my heart. He shouted loudly, "Everyone stay in formation and fight back!" He thought sullenly, "Is this human nature? It's so selfish and shameful when you are in danger..." The team members, who had already been filled with fear, regained a little backbone in their repeated screams and scolding. Three or threes formed a group and lined up to face the approach of the corpses.