zombie frenzy

Chapter 474

A few gray robes and cloaks screamed strangely, waving a scimitar to meet him, the Messenger of Light rushed to the front, a cloud of blood mist enveloped him, and kept agitating as he ran, it seemed that the blood mist seemed to be All alive.

Mark rushed over, and wherever he passed, the coke of the corpse exploded into countless tiny black particles, following behind him.

The light of the knife fell head-on, the fists danced, the bone plate on the face of the fist met the blade, and there was a non-stop ringing.

"My lord, retreat quickly." An evolutionary said in mourning.

With a sullen face, the leader turned around and slapped his helmet. He couldn't help hissing, shook his palm, and shouted angrily, "Idiot, is that a fire stick in your hand? A dozen people can't do it with a few, and there are Face off? Surround me tightly, I don't believe that he can't be killed by bombardment, fire in bursts, all of them should be adjusted to bursts."

The remnants of the evolutionists gathered together, firing bursts in a panic, not daring to force them over, just standing at a distance like this, raising the muzzle of their guns and aiming at that side.

"Idiot, didn't you see that they were fighting together? Don't move around, fight when they are separated." The leader scolded.

Over there, Guo Fei looked over coldly, and the leader hurried over with a smiling face.

The purpose of his coming is not to deal with these guys in strange clothes. The key is to contact Guo Fei and get an understanding and cooperation. Giant, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the task no matter how retrograde it is.

The evolutionists hugged the electromagnetic gun tightly, and after huddling shoulder to shoulder, they gradually regained their confidence.

Just now they just forgot to turn on the burst mode, and were accidentally attacked by someone. They didn't believe that with the power of the electromagnetic gun, they would not be able to blow up these guys with random shots, although the blood mist seemed to be extremely defensive. .

"Brother, why don't we go?" The young man licked his lips and said nervously.

"Go? Where are you going?" The bearded man snorted, "You killed his people with your own hands. If this side loses, do you think you can get away?"

The young man's face turned pale, "Then what should we do? If we don't leave, why don't we just stand here and watch?"

The bearded man tore a few grenades from his body and stuffed them into the young man's hands, "Take this, I'm really going to lose, don't let them suck the blood, hug them and die with them."

"Big, big brother, I don't want to die." The young man said with a crying voice, "Didn't you say you brought me here to find a backer? How did it become like this?"

The bearded man patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, I'm sorry, brother took this wrong step, don't worry, as long as there is a chance, brother will definitely hold them back and let you escape."

"That's not what I meant." The young man shook his head and gritted his teeth, gasping for breath, staring at those gray robes, "I don't want to, I'll fight them, big brother, do you still have grenades? Give me more several."

"No, what do you want so much for?" The bearded man asked suspiciously, "These two suicides are enough."

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe that a few stacked together can't kill him."

Not only the two of them, but the rest of the survivors also watched in horror, muttering in their hearts, wondering if they could turn the tables in such a situation.

No one thought about escaping, everyone has already shown their faces, where can they escape in this New York City?At most, it's just a few more days of life. Instead of that, it's better to think of a way to go all out and kill them.

It's just that they can't see the power of the weird electromagnetic gun, but the power of the heavy sniper is very clear, so there is no way to blast it away. Several people want to break their heads, but they can't find a way.

The violent wind tore the coke on the ground, blowing it away, the light of the knife kept falling, cutting on the fists, making a sound of dangdang, people were stunned, not daring that those huge fists could hold the knife Light to take over.

"Wearing gloves?" Someone asked hesitantly.

"Maybe, but it's too risky," said a survivor who didn't know him next to him.

Nine scimitars were flying in front of them. Except for the Light Envoy who threw one, the rest of them pulled out another one from their waists. With both knives in their hands, they danced airtightly. The blood mist was inconvenient. At this moment, the attack was retracted, leaving only a thin layer between the chest and abdomen.

"It's done." Guo Fei whispered beside him.

"What happened?" Miya watched nervously, and couldn't help but tug at Guo Fei, "Should we go up and help?"

"Mark's plan succeeded." Guo Fei shook his head, he glanced at Miya, "What can I do for you? There will be a good show soon."

While speaking, Mark suddenly roared and waved his fists wildly, and all the knife lights that came from the swing were blown away by him.

The Messenger of Light raised his arms, and the scimitar was hit hard, which exposed his chest. With horrified eyes, his huge body suddenly rushed forward, and he rushed in front of him in an instant.

The blood mist sprayed out from the body and enveloped the outside, the black figure was pressed down like a mountain, the blood mist in front of him was constantly shaken, the rich blood color quickly faded, and the power was swayed by the whole body. The blood mist was absorbed, and then extended to him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person was directly knocked and flew out.

The Lightbringer's face became extremely pale, and the exposed skin was shriveled and thin, not much better than that of a mummy.

Hitting the enemy in front, Mark opened his arms and bound the two gray robes as chests. The blood mist tried his best to agitate, but this kind of hoop was not a blow, and the blood mist overflowed from both sides of his arms. When they came out, there was only a thin layer of protection on their bodies, but they couldn't push Mark away.

Clamping the two of them with both arms, he swayed them left and right, as if two bodies had grown out of him, and swung them towards the last two gray robes.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of impacts sounded one after another, the blood mist rose and dispersed, and the beatings continued to dissipate, and the color quickly faded. The few people inside were already spitting blood non-stop due to the shock.

Replaced by the corpse king, under such beatings, they would only have the fate of being broken into pieces. These gray robes have been supported by the blood mist until now, but as the mouthfuls of blood spewed out, people's faces became paler, and the blood seemed to be After taking their lives away, the light in their eyes also faded.

snore.

Beside, on the bodies of the few dead light robes, puffs of blood mist rose up, the remaining blood was forcibly sucked out, and gathered into a large cloud of blood mist in the air, dancing and distributed to several gray robes. body.

With the replenishment of the blood mist, the blood red color on the gray robes became darker, and strength seemed to surge out of their bodies. Struggling vigorously, the scimitar was raised, trying to turn the blade, and give Mark who was restraining them to the ground. cut off.

Bang bang bang.

The heavy sniper roared from the side, and the warhead spun at high speed and hit the knife body, sending the scimitars into the air until they were cut in two in the air, and Bonnie raised her gun and blew proudly. A whistle.

"Sharp." Miya said in admiration.

Without the threat of the scimitar, Mark became more aggressive. He had to be careful not to be caught by the enemy, but now he just grabbed it and smashed it hard at the other two.

The blood mist that had just been replenished quickly drifted away, screams rang out from inside, and the body of the gray robe was twisted and deformed in the beating. A deformed corpse.

Mark threw away the corpse in his hand, looked at the Lightbringer who got up from the ground not far away, with a terrified expression, stretched out his finger and hooked it.

The Messenger of Light kept shaking his head, "Devil, you are a devil."

"Come on, it's your turn." Mark strode over.

The Messenger of Light screamed, turned around and fled frantically, forgetting all about the glory of missions.

A few meters away was the group of evolutionaries who were stunned by Mark's violent actions. They were completely sluggish. They didn't expect the Lightbringer to flee towards them. In the panic, bullets hit the empty space one after another. After dissipating the little blood mist left, a few holes were left on his body.

With a scream, the Messenger of Light broke away from the crowd and quickly rushed into the distance.

The blood on his body seemed to be used as a blood mist, and not much blood flowed out of the hole.

The gray robe was broken, turning into rags as he ran, revealing his thin and pale body inside. Several holes were densely covered on his chest and abdomen, and he could clearly see the opposite scene.

The evolutionary yelled excitedly, the bullets from the electromagnetic gun chased after him and bombarded him continuously, his figure jumped left and right, the rain of bullets fell behind him, smashed countless corpses, and stirred up black particles all over the sky, but failed to kill him. Leave.

"Damn it, Mader, be careful." An evolutionary with sharp eyes saw a few figures appearing in the distance from the rising smoke, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Mader led two of his men to rush outside the square, listening to the crackling sound inside, holding a gun vigilantly, and quickly approaching inside, but unexpectedly, a swift figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as the companion's warning sounded, the figure had already rushed in front of him. In the panic, the electromagnetic gun only had time to move the muzzle, and just after firing a projectile, the three evolutionaries were knocked into the air.

The Lightbringer seemed to lose his sense of pain, and there were three holes in his body, but his movements did not slow down at all.

Lifting his left hand up, he quickly pushed on Mader's chin, pushing his chin up, and the whole person flew up obliquely.

The figure quickly bumped into his arms, clenched a fist with his right hand, and a sharp blade jumped out from the back of his hand. Following the Lightbringer's swing, it pierced through the gap in the neck armor with a hiss.

The blood spurted out, before flying far away, it turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air, and threw it into his mouth with a hiss.

When several people fell to the ground, Mader was motionless, and the face of the Lightbringer was a little more bloody, and the hole where he was pierced was closing rapidly.

Looking back at the square coldly, the Messenger of Light let out a scream, jumping on the ground like the agile zombie, and quickly fled to the distance.

"Madel, Mader."

The evolutionary who fell to the ground rushed over in panic, lifted his helmet, and just yelled, fell to the ground in fright, and backed away in fright.

There were no familiar faces in the helmets. In front of them was a pale skull with sunken eye sockets and a gaping mouth that was silent.

"damn it."

Walking in front of the men who were lying on the ground, the leader lifted their masks again and again, each of them had been sucked in blood and turned into mummies.

He cursed angrily, and the leader gasped for breath. After a while, he calmed down, walked up to Guo Fei and the others, lifted his mask, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, my name is Bo Special, Councilor of the Night."

(End of this chapter)