Chapter 223

The blood of the demons is cold.

It's like the abyss race.

Therefore, even the newly awakened demonized zombies are faced with a kind of cold air, which can make the normal temperature change into a piece of cold fog.

But Zhang Yang's magic saber is hot.

He didn't examine the shape of the broken magic saber carefully, and he didn't need it.

The firing of the mercenary team is intensive and orderly, in order to maximize the hit rate and bullet consumption speed.

But it's not destined to wipe out all the demonized zombies.

Destined to retreat.

So, this is destined to need another form, another ending!

"As a swordsman, it's time for me to come out and make a big splash!"

Zhang Yang's mouth turned up. The factory area in front of him had something he needed urgently, which was related to the foundation of the doomsday fortress.

And time is pressing, he can't help but slowly develop and return to kill again.

So it's worth paying for it.

Zhang Yang has three pieces of golden hope in his hand.

"I want to lift the ban on my strength as much as possible!"

Three pieces of golden hope burn instantly, and the random ones in the publicity body give birth to an invisible power.

Not much, but enough!

It was only after nine years of traveling and walking all over the mountains and rivers that he cultivated the sword spirit!

At this moment, he is no longer a little better than ordinary people.

"Well, I've smelled something extraordinary."

With a little smile, Zhang Yang starts to run, facing hundreds of demonized zombies. He is like a grasshopper with a mantis.

Breath, step, heartbeat, consciousness!

Quadruple balance!

Zhang Yang suddenly turned the knife to his left hand and replaced his right hand with the wooden spear cut by the mop stick.

In running, the body naturally tilts back at a certain angle, and the right arm is raised, like a bow!

A very simple action, but it seems to have become the core of this chaotic battlefield, even the roar of the light machine gun can not hide its glory!

"Whew"

the wood spear is like an arrow, and the publicity is like a bow!

A demonized zombie is blasted in the head.

It's not a victory, it's just a ritual, a pious ritual that represents the killing.

The next moment, the sword came out of its sheath. It was dark and hot, as if there was a sea of fire.

"Kill

Zhang Yang collides with demonized zombies!

There is no sword as light as a dragon, and there is no sword as rainbow. Only the simplest sword is waved, and three demonized zombies are cut off.

"Shua!"

One knife slants, two knives revolve, three knives seal.

Around the demonized zombies have fallen to the ground, the body separation!

But more demonized zombies come up in an instant, such as big waves in the ice sea, which directly submerge Zhang Yang. The effect of ice cold is very similar to the Yin Qi of the ghost clan.

"Break the devil!"

With a roar in Zhang Yang's throat, a red light on the broken magic saber blooms, just like the sun against the ice and snow, and all the coldness dissipates in an instant.

In the next second, the light of the knife is like a sword, and a sharp breath is like an awl in a cloth bag. It can't hide and leak out.

Rebellious!

He laughs wildly and doesn't have the idea of suppressing at all. The opportunity he exchanged with three pieces of golden hope is not wasted.

When his mind moved,

he was forced to inject his sword spirit of nine years' cultivation into the demon breaking saber!

"Hiss!"

The demon breaking Sabre trembles slightly, and a faint and twisted shadow of the sword appears on the narrow and long sabre.

That means extraordinary!

It means power!

At this moment, the broken magic saber was as heavy as a mountain. The muscles of the whole body were bulging, the bones of the whole body were creaking, and the skin of the whole body was bleeding!

This is because his weak body, which was suppressed by the order of building the village at the end of the day, could not bear the meaning of the sword!

But Zhang Yang is laughing wildly!

Lao Tzu is a sword cultivator. He is an irrepressible sword cultivator!

On top of the broken magic saber, a more grand breath burst out, just like the towering mountains, surging rivers, wild forests, boundless sand sea!

It's the first time that Yang Yun's idea of mountain and river sword is finally presented in this way!

"Boom!"

Finally, the magic saber could not bear it and turned into dozens of pieces. But in the flying pieces, hundreds of sword Qi spread wildly around!

All the demonized zombies within a few hundred meters will be cleared instantly.

While publicity is full of blood, but the whole person is standing in the same place like a javelin, showing the momentum all over.

"Hey! So this is the feeling of breaking through taboos? "

Zhang Yang casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked far into the factory area, completely ignoring the lines of information floating up from his eyes."Warning! If you break the taboo rules with secret skills, your body will be damaged, and your life will be reduced by ten years! "

"Note: your body at the moment is just the carrier you pass through, and it is the tool to complete the task of building a village at the end of the day. Please do not change the task rules easily, or you will bear the consequences!"

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"attack!"

Zhang Yang picked up a piece of broken magic saber and rushed to the enchanted zombies like a changed person!

Even though he demonizes a lot of zombies, he is also killed by him!

At this time, the rear motorcade and two mercenary teams just kept up with each other, which was an inevitable shock.

However, it is much easier to occupy the factory area.

Five minutes later, thousands of demonized zombies were destroyed, but there were no other demonized zombies in the future.

On the contrary, there was a cry for help from deep in the factory area.

At this point, Zhang Yang was relieved. The price he paid this time was not small. If he didn't get enough, he would lose his life.

"Fat man, lead the way to your father!"

Zhang Yang shouts, and then makes a gesture. This factory area is so important that it is impossible for the demons to arrange an infected head of original blood.

No doubt the fat man was very familiar with this place and immediately asked for credit: "I know where my father and I are hiding. They must still be alive!"

Fat man leads the way, turns a few corners, and a huge warehouse appears in front of him. But now the entrance of the warehouse has been destroyed by violence, and there are a lot of blood and broken bodies.

"Brother Yang, this is it. There is an abandoned air raid shelter under it. It's big and can run cars. It was bought by my father's company as a warehouse before."

"Go in!"

Zhang Yang takes the road without saying a word.

"Boss, don't you leave someone to guard the entrance?" The wheat field asked.

"Keep people? Do you want to keep the head? We have to concentrate our firepower. It's my crow's mouth. I didn't think I would meet the fourth kind of zombie boss. " The air of publicity is very strange.

"Is there anything special about this factory area? The cauliflower in the city is normal. As a result, there is a boss here. I really hope those survivors can see this scene. "

Qin Mingyue, who had been making transparent air for a long time, suddenly asked, and the question was crucial.

"The special thing here is that there are a lot of steel products." In fact, he is not sure.

"Yes, yes! There is a special steel factory here. It is said that it can be ranked in the top ten in the Empire. "

The fat man suddenly cried at this time.

At the same time, there was a thunderous roar in the deep underground.

"Back up!"

The next moment, the earth seems to have an earthquake, and the entrance of the underground air raid shelter rumbles and collapses, followed by a claw the size of a loader shovel.

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