Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 1288 You Think Too Much
Winner repeated the same trick, but it was obvious that this time when his blood was sprinkled on the zombies, it was not as powerful as before.

Although the two zombies were scarred by Winner's blood, they were not serious. On the contrary, they aroused their anger. They kept roaring at Winner, and their steps became faster.

"Roar!"

The cold air from the zombie's mouth sprayed towards Winner, making him shiver all over. He wanted to retreat, but he had already reached the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The throat couldn't help making a swallowing movement, and Winner's expression collapsed, "It's over, do you really have to confess your life here today? I haven't married a wife yet."

Si Kongyi looked at Winner who was struggling on the verge of life and death, his eyes revealed secret joy and anticipation, his eyes were flooded, and he had even fantasized about Winner being bitten to death by zombies countless times in his mind.

I really feel excited just thinking about it.

However, at this moment, An Jin and Tang Song suddenly appeared.

"Boss, Madam Boss!" Winner looked at the two people who fell from the sky, weeping with joy, "You are simply the angels sent to me by heaven."

"Virtue." An Jin turned her head and gave Winner a white look, "You think too much, and the angel is too lazy to look at you."

It's all bad, but An Jin's hands didn't stop moving. She raised her hand and overturned the two zombies. Then she turned her palms and clasped her five fingers, as if sucking them in, and fixed them in mid-air.

Then, with a twist of An Jin's wrist and a wave of Zhan Yuejian, the two zombies instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

Sikong Yi didn't get any better, because what he was facing was Tang Song who never knew what mercy was.

Tang Song fingered the Soul Devouring Sword, and first cut Si Kongyi's hamstrings, causing him to roll back and forth on the ground in pain.

But even so, Sikong Yi didn't let go of the piccolo in his hand. With trembling hands, he put the piccolo into his mouth again. He couldn't die, he definitely couldn't die!

This kind of belief supported Sikong Yi and made him try his best to play the piccolo again.

The pitch of the piccolo is short and short, intermittent, fortunately it can barely form a piece of music, but it sounds very strange and harsh, making people's hearts unbearably irritable.

Tang Song just stared at Sikong Yi steadfastly, and didn't make any further moves until another stronger zombie appeared.

The appearance of this zombie is very close to that of a mortal, but it is only because of its gray face and red eyes that it is a zombie.

The zombies had already been ordered to attack Tang and Song Dynasties.

Tang Song didn't dodge or dodge, and backhanded the Soul Devouring Sword, blocking the zombie's sharp claws. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the sword swung forward, and the sharp blade aimed at the zombie's head, sweeping across.

The power of the Soul Eater Sword exploded, once, twice, three times, four times.

Tang Song swung four times, directly cutting off the zombie's limbs.

The zombie fell to the ground like a human pig, but even so, it didn't make him forget his mission. When he moved his body, he actually floated in mid-air, opened his mouth, and spit the venom in his mouth towards Tang Song.

An Jin just arrived at this time, raised her arm, and a barrier blocked the venom. At the same time, with a wave of her right hand, the Zhan Yue Sword split the zombie in two from the middle.

The dark green liquid flowed all over the floor, looking very disgusting, Winner only took one look, and couldn't help but turned around and vomited.

An Jin rolled his eyes at him again, "I can't believe you come from the Sikong family, a family of ghost hunters."

(End of this chapter)