Chapter 211

Three people and a corpse quickly approached, as if Yang Ze in the middle was a magnet, which attracted Wang Yi and Qiang corpse, but Wang Yi was saving people, while Qiang corpse was killing people.

"Get down!"

With a roar, Wang Yi waved his machete and swept at Yang Ze!

At this time, if Yang Ze didn't understand what Wang Yi meant, he might as well be killed by the strong corpse behind him.

Two fast-moving legs suddenly intertwined together, just like running and falling down. It seemed funny that his left foot tripped his right foot. But Yang Ze knew that this was the fastest way to avoid the claws coming from behind.

"Brush!

Strong corpse's sharp claw sticks Yang Ze's scalp to delimit, but also just took away a few black hair.

Yang Ze's whole body soared into the air and fell out with inertia.

The huge shadow blocked the sun and made Wang Yi in the dark. However, Wang Yi's movements were not affected at all. His legs were strong and he also soared into the air. However, Wang Yi rushed towards the strong corpse.

Wang Yi's strong muscles support him to complete this action in the blink of an eye. It's clean and neat, but there is no picture of a knife broken by hand.

The Sharp Machete scratched the horny skin of the strong corpse, and then the strong corpse pulled back. The black blood dripped down the strong arm. Wang Yi made a full effort to cut the skin of the strong corpse, which was less than 10 cm long.

"Get rid of those ordinary zombies, and give me the strong corpse."

Wang Yi didn't turn his head back. He called to Yang Ze who had already stood up behind him.

Yang Ze didn't ask to stay to help Wang Yi. It's very important for people to have self-knowledge. Yang Ze knows his ability, and staying will distract Wang Yi.

Clenching his rifle, Yang Ze flees back again, leaving Wang Yi alone to face the strong corpse.

A few ordinary zombies whistling past, as if they did not find Wang Yi, who was confronting with the strong corpse, did not squint and chased after Yang Ze's back.

It's not that zombies think that Yang Ze is more attractive than Wang Yi. In the eyes of zombies, human beings and human beings are the same except for their different sizes. But Wang Yi knows that zombies have evolved hierarchical consciousness after secondary evolution. In their eyes, Wang Yi is the food of strong corpses, and ordinary zombies naturally dare not compete for food with strong corpses of higher grades.

When all the zombies passed by, the zombies in front of Wang Yi began to stir up. Maybe they had lost patience, or they just adapted to their new body. Qiangshi's sharp claws suddenly moved, and then his strong legs suddenly bent and gathered strength, picked up a piece of grass, waved his sharp claws, and rushed to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's eyes contracted instantly, and the air stirred by the rapid impact of the strong corpse stabbed Wang Yi's face like a knife. The strong smell of blood made Wang Yi's nerves tense. Holding the chopper in his hand, the shadow of the strong corpse was getting closer and closer in his eyes like glass!

Until the sharp claw was about to pierce Wang Yi's face.

Wang Yi moved!

There is no skill, only the experience honed between life and death.

Body into a free fall posture, quickly backward, while the chopper upright in the chest, the other hand Zhang Zhang force against the back of the knife, send up!

"Zi"~

A series of sounds of friction rang out, which made Wang Yi's teeth ache.

Strong corpse's huge figure crossed Wang Yi's body directly. The long bloodstain from strong corpse's chest to his belly was perfectly outlined by Wang Yi with a machete.

Wang Yi didn't use much strength. He just resisted the machete. It can be said that the long wound on his body was caused by himself.

No matter how zombies evolve, they are also zombies. Zombies can evolve sharp claws, strong physique, wisdom and hierarchy. But zombies can't evolve experience, because what supports zombies is their desire for flesh and blood. Whether it's biting or grasping, zombies just rely on instinct.

The blood dripped on Wang Yi's face. He felt that the shadow on his head had passed. Wang Yi exerted himself on his waist. A sharp carp straightened up, turned around, held a machete and focused on the strong corpse.

The strong corpse was not affected by the long wound, which can be described as painless.

In the face of Wang Yi, whose muscles were tight, the corpse roared in his throat, and his tusks were dripping saliva.

It was infuriated by Wang Yi, not because Wang Yi hurt it, but because Wang Yi ran away calmly under its attack and did not become the blood food in his mouth according to the will of the strong corpse.

The low roar stopped suddenly, and the strong corpse rushed to Wang Yi again, just like a speeding car bumping into Wang Yi.

Wang Yi didn't choose to fight hard. He stepped back and waved a machete to fight with the sharp claws of Qiangshi!

"Dangdangdang!

The sound of a series of metal collisions reverberated on the open grass. The strong corpse's attack continued, and his body kept approaching Wang Yi.

But how could Wang Yi do what he wanted? The best way for Wang Yi was to keep a distance from the strong corpse. Once the strong corpse was close to him, the strong corpse would not only be claws, but also the tusks that constantly shed saliva.

Fortunately, the machete Wang Yi made by Zhang Fei was long enough, which was one meter and five long. This distance was just one section longer than the arm of the strong corpse. However, because of the strong defense of the strong corpse's skin, Wang Yi could only protect himself or leave insignificant wounds on the strong corpse's arm. It was difficult to kill the strong corpse.

"Clang, clang, clang!

Although Wang Yi could barely block the strong corpse's attack, he had to dodge twice from time to time, or bend or jump. In short, Wang Yi could not let the strong corpse hurt himself, but the strong corpse had no taboo. He only focused on attack and didn't care about defense, which was the only advantage of the strong corpse.

"Hoo Hoo!

Wang Yi just swept by the strong corpse's claws and took a quick breath. Wang Yi's physical strength could not keep up with it, but there was no way. Strong corpses didn't know what tiredness was. God's wealth changed their bodies so that they had no limit. Even if they were fighting for a day and a night, strong corpses were still the strong corpses who were constantly attacking, It may have become flesh and blood, dismembered and swallowed.

"No, I will die if I fight like this. I have to find a way to solve the problem quickly!"

The thought flashed through Wang Yi's mind, but his body kept moving to avoid the strong corpse's attack.

Can be strong corpse body is surrounded by keratinized skin, in addition to eyes and mouth and before the same, there is no other weakness.