zombie frenzy

Chapter 483 The Gray Robe Destroyed
Raise the knee to hit, and fly back quickly.

The gray robe screamed for a while, and the figure curled up like a shrimp and flew out. Blood and internal organs spewed out from its mouth, almost vomiting Guo Fei all over.

"It's your turn." Guo Fei pointed to the other two gray robes and said.

The muscles in his thigh trembled slightly, and his right hand was just relieved, but fortunately, it was covered by clothes and pants so that it could not be seen, Guo Fei shouted pretendingly, and took two steps forward.

The critical blow made his body a little unbearable, and temporarily lost the strength to attack with his hands and feet.

Looking around from left to right, when he encountered the enemy, three gray robes confronted Mia and Mark on each side, but the situation was completely different.

Mark wielded a double-edged axe, chasing the three gray robes and slashing wildly. The blade of the ax kept passing through the blood mist, sweeping out gaps, and the deep red blood mist quickly faded. Those guys were in a panic. Fleeing, occasionally counterattacking a few times, but was either forced back by the swift and fierce wind, or was blown back by the bone plate on the face of the fist.

If it continues like this, the blood mist will be dissipated in a short time, and there is only a dead end waiting for the enemy.

Miya on the other side is in a bitter fight, her strength is the weakest here, the slender arm of the corpse king can't tear the jelly-like blood mist, but left a few thin marks on it, which haven't been scratched yet was blocked.

Fortunately, she moves quickly and cannot cause damage to the enemy. Similarly, the enemy cannot capture her figure.

The scimitar kept chasing the shadows, and Miya was always one step ahead of them, flashing around them, waving the cold light and tearing it down, while slowly thinning the blood mist defense, entangled the enemy tightly , Don't let them rush to Guo Fei's side for support.

In the deepest part of the basement, under the collapsed arch, a little floor remains, a guy in a black cloak stands there, his body is a bit stooped, a thin and pale hand protrudes from the wide sleeve robe, Holding a white bone stick more than one meter long, although the cloak covered his face, Guo Fei could feel the other party's cold gaze on him from the darkness.

This is the leader?
Guo Fei walked slowly towards the two gray robes, while looking up and down at the black robe cloak.

The restlessness of the blood just now should be the trick of this guy, Guo Fei thought to himself, narrowing his eyes slightly.

With a distance of more than ten meters, he could almost lose control of his heart beating. This guy's abilities seem to be very powerful, so be extra careful when approaching.

A slender white bone stick?What is this?Could there be such a tall monster?

Guo Fei shook his head, no, if it is an animal on land, if it wants to support the weight of the body, it is impossible to have a slender shape. Maybe it is the skeleton of a bird mutant beast, but I don't know how strong it is.

Facing Guo Fei's approach, the two gray robes flinched timidly, their scimitars in their hands were about to be cut, and they kept screaming strangely.

Humph.

The black robe over there let out a cold snort, the two gray robes froze for a moment, looked at each other, suddenly roared, opened their mouths, and the gray robe over there fell to the ground and was still twitching. A large stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, and spread out in the air, turning into two red dragons, which quickly plunged into the blood mist in front of them.

The gray robe screamed, and rushed up with a scimitar, slashing head-on, one left and one right, wrapping Guo Fei in the sharp wind of the blade.

The muscles in his right hand are no longer beating, but the feeling of weakness keeps coming out, his right leg is still trembling, and there is no visible change in walking. If he moves quickly, he will definitely be exposed.

Guo Fei thought about it, swung the big sword in front of him, and made a chopping motion to face the two machetes.

Those two gray robes remembered the scene of their companion's scimitar being cut off, so they quickly twisted their wrists, turning the light of the knife to one side, not daring to confront Guo Fei head-on.

"idiot."

The black robe yelled in a low voice, before the gray robe could understand, Guo Fei kicked his foot, and the figure rushed out, passed between the two gray robes, and rushed towards Miya quickly.

The left foot pedals, the right foot just touches the ground, completely exposing the physical condition to the enemy.

At a distance of about ten meters, he rushed there in one or two steps.

The two gray robes behind him chased after Guo Fei yelling, their sabers flicking wildly, but they were still half a meter away from Guo Fei, and they couldn't even touch their shadows.

Seeing that Guo Fei's sword swing was a false move, and seeing him jumping with one leg, he didn't know that the enemy's strength had been greatly reduced. He was frightened just now. If he didn't care and forcibly slashed down, the enemy would have been beheaded by now. Into several pieces.

Chasing after them angrily, secretly looking at the black robes watching the battle, the two gray robes shouted loudly, telling the companions in front to lose their opponents first, and then surround the enemy.

Miya's eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her figure flickered rapidly, chopping and tearing left and right, wrapping around the three gray robes to prevent them from leaving.

The blood mist in front of her continued to dissipate under her tearing, chopping and chopping. Although she couldn't break through, once the enemy wanted to move away, the corpse king's arm would quickly penetrate through the gap between the blood mist while moving, making the gray robe unable to move. Don't stop to block and resist.

Guo Fei's stormy figure was as fast as lightning. He didn't need to say hello. Feeling the strong wind behind him, Miya suddenly withdrew her arms, turned her toes, let go of the enemy in front of her, and rushed towards the two rushing enemies in the opposite direction. The gray robe that came.

The Corpse King waved his arms, turning into a few afterimages, brushing in along the channel where the blood mist dispersed when the enemy slashed.

Ding ding ding.

The pursuit came to an abrupt end, and the two gray-robed men backed away, their scimitars retracted sharply, barely blocking in front of him, if the blood mist hadn't been gathered in time, there would probably be a few more bloody wounds on their bodies now.

Over there, before the enemy turned around, Guo Fei bumped into the gray-robed leader with his shoulder.

Bang.

The figure quickly landed on the blood mist, causing it to shake crazily. The blood color quickly dimmed, and the power spread all the way in. The gray robe flew up screaming, and brought the two companions behind him back again and again.

The black robe in the distance stretched out his hand to grab Guo Feixu, and an invisible ripple in space swayed away. If you look closely, the dust particles flying in the air suddenly shook from him to Guo Fei under the sunlight above his head, like Dancing like crazy.

Guo Fei let out a muffled snort, and the blood in his body was agitated like boiling.

Even if he controlled his heartbeat, he still couldn't stop such a change. On his arm, veins throbbed crazily, and dark blood spots could be seen under the skin. When his nostrils became hot, two nosebleeds flowed out instantly.

The thick blood vessels were controlled by muscle tightening, but Guo Fei didn't notice those capillaries. Fortunately, the corpse emperor's physical fitness was strong, and every inch of muscle was under control, and he locked in just a little blood.

The cells that have been torn and reorganized many times due to the virus attack are tightly blocked, and the blood in the capillaries frantically wants to rush out, but is firmly blocked inside. If you zoom in, you can see it at this time Bumps appear continuously on the walls of blood vessels.

Fortunately, this kind of manipulative black robe can't last long, but for a short moment, the blood becomes calm again.

The flushed face slowly recovered, and the throbbing veins also disappeared into the muscles. However, the advantage he had just gained disappeared instantly because of his sudden stop.

Guo Fei turned his head and glanced at the guy, snorted coldly, held the sword in both hands, kicked out with one step, and slashed down obliquely.

The disadvantage brought by the blood restlessness is that you can't control yourself and lose the opportunity to grab it, but it also brings benefits, that is, the right hand, which took a while to recover, has recovered quickly under the agitation of a large amount of blood. The feeling of weakness disappeared, and the great sword was able to attack again.

Maybe this kind of manipulative black robe can't be sent out infinitely. Seeing Guo Fei swinging the big sword to chop, the guy just snorted coldly, stamped the long bone stick in front of him, but didn't do anything else, just like that Watching Guo Fei attack with cold eyes.

The big sword whizzed down and slashed down, covering the three gray robes under the shadow of the sword.

In this attack, Guo Fei did not use all his strength as before.

Just now, it was the enemy's siege that urgently needed to break through the offensive, but now, the initiative is in his hands, there is no need to make himself weak in order to kill a gray robe.

The shadow of the sword slashed down, and these gray-robed men who had never seen Guo Fei's power smiled grinningly, and waved their machetes to meet them.

The blood mist dispersed through the passage, and a thin hand protruded from it. While slashing at Jianying with a knife, he grabbed Guo Fei's head and fell.

Ding ding ding.

The sword shadow and the scimitar collided together and made a series of crisp sounds.

Sparks flew, and several gaps the size of rice grains appeared on the scimitar. Although he did not burst out with all his strength, nor could he cut them into two pieces, but Guo Fei's strength was not comparable to the three of them. A few scimitars bounced up, pulling everyone back.

The grasped palm was pulled by the body and failed to fall to Guo Fei's head. Several gray robes were looking at the gap on their scimitar in surprise, envious of the sharp and hard sword, Guo Fei moved suddenly.

His arm passed the palm of a gray robe and plunged into the blood mist. Before the scattered blood mist had time to close, he seized the opportunity and grabbed the enemy's neck.

Click.

Without the slightest hesitation, the palms were clenched tightly, and the neck bones were pinched to pieces.

The gray robe's eyes widened, and the blood mist rising around him was blown by the wind and quickly dissipated.

Guo Fei threw away the gray robe casually, roared, and continued to rush towards the two gray robes behind him.

The sudden change made the two guys stare straight, they screamed and retreated violently, and opened their mouths at the same time, trying to suck away the blood of their companions.

The big sword that swung the scimitar didn't rest, it turned a small circle in the air, and quickly pierced in along the small channel that spread out. The blood mist squeezed abruptly into the blood mist.

If the two gray robes didn't want to retreat but fought back vigorously, Guo Fei would not have succeeded so easily. This retreat would have saved their lives.

"Miya, can you help me?"

Guo Fei dropped the two corpses and said loudly on purpose.

The two gray robes who were blocked by Miya from rushing through were attacking angrily. When they heard Guo Fei's voice, they looked up in surprise and were stunned.

Here they had just fought two or three times, and over there, the three companions had already fallen into a pool of blood.

The gray robe watched in horror, completely forgetting that there was an enemy with an astonishing speed in front of him.

The corpse king's arms flitted across the air, the cold light fluttered, and two bloody arrows shot out. The gray robe covered his throat, screaming vaguely, staggered a few steps back, his body softened and knelt down in front of Miya, The scimitar in his hand fell off the ground a long time ago, and he looked at Miya pleadingly, and blocked the wound with all his strength, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing.

"No need." Miya turned around and said proudly.

Mark over there kept swinging the double-edged axe, splitting the three clouds of blood mist thinner and thinner. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the battle had been resolved here. Mark suddenly roared, his body danced in a circle, and the double-edged ax He threw it out of his hand, whirled and whirled out, and cut the three gray robes into two in an instant.

Ding.

The black robe raised his hand, and the bone stick hit the double-edged ax heavily, a string of sparks splashed out, the double-edged ax was hit to one side, and sank deeply into the wall, the black robe staggered back a few steps Only then did he stand still, silent for a while, and slowly lift off the cloak, revealing the pale face inside.

(End of this chapter)