"Xiaoche!"

"Master!"

"Brother Chul?!"

Everyone on the battlefield was scared. Yunyao, who had been paying attention to their movements, almost stopped his heart. Without thinking, Heiyu ran towards him with all his feet. His dark body suddenly expanded. He opened his mouth and grabbed yunche's falling body. He held his head high and swung his thin body on his back.

"Yunche!"

A flash of Xing Feng's body surface was metallized, and he resisted all the fireballs in front of the third level zombie. Seeing that black feather had saved him, I don't know why his heart suddenly fell. He swept away the fireball from his face with his backhand. The two guns coagulated again, and the bullets rushed to each other like snow, without giving him any chance to fight back 。

"Uncle Wuwu Uncle... "

Hands and feet and climb to him, little fat morning chubby little hands hard to wipe the corner of his mouth blood, tears big big drop.

"Cough I'm not afraid. My uncle is fine. "

Holding up his body, he coughed twice, rubbed his aching chest, raised his hand to wipe the blood off his mouth, and smiled at his little nephew.

"Uncle, Uncle Wuwu My uncle is in pain... "

Xiaopangchen pours into his arms with a whoop, grabs his clothes tightly with both hands, weeping so much that he is sad. Yunche hugs him painfully, but does not wait for him to open his mouth for comfort. Yunyao and Zhan Yafei's escort fall in the cold night cold and run over.

"Xiaoche, Xiaoche, how are you? What's the matter? Let me see Wuwu...... "

Black feather has been restored to its original size. Yun Yao can only lie beside him and look up. Tears will roll down as she speaks. She can overcome the fear of the zombie for her brother and son, and strive to become stronger and adapt to the damned end. But at the same time, they are also her lifeblood. Even a little damage, she can't stand it.

"Sister, I'm fine. It's just a little hurt."

Forced to endure the pain of chest tear, yunche showed a soothing smile.

"I said it's OK. You're bleeding. Can your blood flow freely?"

It's not Yunyao who roars, but the black feather who always pits his father. Hearing the tone of his voice, he knows how upset he is. Yunchuteng claps his body: "come on, don't make trouble with him, OK?"

Just a little wound, why are they all the same as life and death?

"Am I messing up? Is it? If we can't beat you, let's run. What do you have to fight with others? What should I do if you die? Who's allowed you to give up? I accuse you of yunche. If you dare to die, I will whip the corpse day and night, which will make you restless... "

"Cough Let me interrupt you. It doesn't work like this? And, what, I don't play with SM. "

“……”

"Puchi..."

Black feather's nagging worry is cut off. If he is a human, his muscles are twitching. Seeing that he is still joking, Yun Yao, whose tears are still wet on his face, immediately cries and laughs. Zhan Yafei can't help but pucker. Cold night is even colder. He turns around to deal with the corpse raising with Yang Huaien Man, the pressure on the criminal front has been reduced.

"Well, it's fine. I'll help."

Glancing at the fierce battle not far ahead, yunche let go of his nephew and flew into the battlefield.

"Xiao che (uncle)..."

Yunyao's mother and son screamed and their faces were full of naked worries. But in such a battlefield, their worries could not be conveyed to yunche.

"Nothing?"

Xing Feng's ability has been Level 2, but it's still hard to deal with level 3 zombies alone. In addition, he was a pair of two before. Even if there was a gold coagulated armor covering his whole body, there were still many lotteries on his body.

"It's OK. This zombie should be a mutation of the ability. Level 3 zombies can control the ability at will, but they can't control it so well. They can't even lose their power to level 4 zombies. Today, they must let him die here without suffering from endless troubles."

Yunche, who rejoined the battlefield, made several successive sweeps, saying as he fought, this place is too close to the security base. It's better to get rid of such a powerful enemy as soon as possible.

"Well,"

that's why he decided to come face to face.

"He has a lot of abilities. We can't fight any longer. Go to help Yang Huaien and give them to me here."

"Are you sure?"

They just managed to draw with each other. He was alone It's not that Xing Feng doesn't believe him, but that reality doesn't allow him to believe blindly. Most importantly, yunche still has injuries.

"I never wanted to be a hero."

In other words, he would never do anything uncertain.

"Be careful."

At a deep glance, Xing Feng decisively withdrew from the battle. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell him again. On the other side, they were also very hard to fight against the corpse raiser. The corpse raiser didn't have much combat power, but he could control the corpse. There was nothing here, but the number of the corpses was the most, and their powers and physical strength were almost the same. They were more and more hard in the Vietnam War I've got colors all over my body.After Xing Feng joined, everyone's pressure was lightened. The Throwing Knife condensed by the gold series and the standard head trained by him for many years can sweep a zombie every time. The combat effectiveness is not weaker than yunche's thunder ability.

"Why are you here?"

Moving to his side, his cold face finally collapsed. His face was full of dissatisfaction with him. What he cared about was the safety of yunche. Before yuntama recovered, he would protect his family instead of him, even if he gave up his life.

"I'll be in the way there."

Yunche means that he understands because he understands With a fierce look in his eyes, only a few abilities are promoted to the extreme again. Dozens of throwing knives are thrown out at the same time. It is because he understands that he is not willing to obey the promise at the beginning and solve the corpse raiser with the fastest speed.

"Touch..."

"You You forced me to Ah... "

"Roar..."

The zombies gathered around fell down together, the corpse keepers behind the zombies roared wildly, and more zombies gathered together wildly.

"Kill!"

"Touch..."

The previous attack had exhausted his ability, and his deep black eyes suddenly burst into the killing machine. Xing Feng turned his body, and in a blink of an eye, a 40 rocket cylinder was on his shoulder. The shell was fired, and the body lay on his back.

"Fuck, brothers, up!"

Seeing this, Yang Huaien shouts loudly. He takes the lead in biting off the last plastic grenade. Other people are crazy. Regardless of the power consumption, they attack fiercely. The space size of the space power is limited. Although the space of the penalty front is much larger than that of others, they have to collect a lot of things this time. When they go out, the penalty front almost empties the whole space Now that he has even taken out the last kill tool, they can't claim the rest of their abilities.

Everyone is fighting with all his might. No one has found out. The body keeper hiding behind the zombie is gone.

On the other side, after Xing Feng withdrew from the battle, yunche was also unrestrained. The thunder power condensed into a blue and white thunder snake, which rushed out to carry each other's fireballs. The speed of one person and one corpse was almost to the extreme. Others could only see a gorgeous collision everywhere, even their figures could not be caught. Yunyao, who was not far away from them, grasped the black feather, and his eyes were not in a moment Instant stare at the front, a heart hanging to the throat.

"Touch..."

All of a sudden, a shadow flew backward rapidly. It killed many ordinary zombies before it stopped. No one could see who it was. It was like a ray with thick arms falling from the sky.

"No, Yangyang..."

"Touch..."

Accompanied by the heartbreaking roar, a human figure rushed to the third level zombie quickly, and rolled out with him one second before leimang fell. The huge roar was heard immediately. The place where the third level zombie was located was blasted out of a big pit by leimang, and the nearby zombie was also blasted into a mass of flesh and blood.

"No, Yangyang, Yangyang, don't die, Yangyang..."

It was not easy to rescue the third level corpse keeper at the critical moment. He threw himself on him and cried madly. His voice was shaking like a sieve.

"Fuck, what the hell did Xing Feng do?"

Yunche, who kneels on the ground, covers his chest with one hand, and holds the long knife which is deeply inserted into the ground with one hand shaking. The previous blow condensed his final energy, which was foolproof. Who knows Shit, this is a big trouble!

"How dare you hurt my ocean? I want all of you to be buried together."

Looking back at yunche, the corpse keeper suddenly touched a knife.

"Day, this madman..."

Facing the rapidly shrinking pupil of yunche, the point of the knife is inserted into the arm and pulled. The long blood port appears in an instant. The taste of blood is not obvious in the corpse. But it is only for human beings. For the corpse, the taste of fresh blood is absolutely the best delicacy.

"Roar..."

The third level zombie who was seriously injured and unable to move by yunche was crazily wriggled because of the taste of fresh flesh and blood. The corpse keeper smiled and held him up: "bite, bite hard, and then become the strongest zombie, killing all the people."

"Roar..."

"Well..."

No zombie can resist the temptation of being so naked. The third level zombie grabbed the neck of the body keeper and tore off his flesh and blood. The artery of the body keeper broke and the blood gushed out. The picture is not horrible, but his face was filled with a strange smile and fed the body to the zombie. This is not what normal people can do.

"Roar..."

What's more terrifying is that the life breath of the corpse raisers gradually disappears, and the corpses stimulated by the fresh flesh and blood are completely crazy, swarming to them like locusts.

"Roar..."

The flesh and blood of the psionic is a great tonic for the zombie. The third level zombie quickly recovers. Leaving the corpse keeper who has half of his shoulder, the third level zombie suddenly rushes to yunche. The bloody claws are cold and sharp.

"Yunche!"

"Xiaoche..."Yunche can't move at all. Everyone who sees this scene can't help screaming. But there are so many zombies around them. They can't move a step.

"Xiaoche!"

"Boom..."

"Poof..."

At the critical moment, a huge water column spurted out and forcibly stopped the attack of the third level zombie. Then Yunyao hugged yunche. At the same time, the third level zombie who got rid of the water column also came forward. The sharp claws cut Yunyao's back horizontally.

"Sister? Elder sister...... "

The whole blood is sprayed on yunche's face. The dark pupil enlarges in a moment. The blood stained face is full of shock. Yunche almost catches her sister's soft body: "sister, wake up, sister..."

After the younger brother becomes a zombie, is the elder sister doomed to die?