zombie frenzy

Chapter 484 Vagabond Pope

Miya stared wide-eyed, pointed at the black robe with her small mouth open, and shouted in surprise, "I know you."

"Hehe, rich little girl." Heipao sneered coldly, "I thought you were a waste in the stomach of a zombie, but I didn't expect you to be alive and well."

Guo Fei and Mark looked at Miya suspiciously, and Miya shook her head with a shocked expression on her face, "I often see him sitting on a bench by the street when I go shopping, but I don't know who he is."

"One tramp, of course you don't know the name."

The black robe said with a sneer, "For the sake of the food you gave me, I will give you a chance to live."

"A chance to survive?" Guo Fei said with a smile, "You mean we should rely on you?"

"Bah." Mark spat at him and said fiercely, "Blind? Didn't you see that your men are all dead?"

"I can train ten of these subordinates in one day." Heipao said indifferently, his eyes flickering, "I am optimistic about you, follow me, I can make your strength greatly improved, and you can definitely stand sideways in this New York City." Walk."

"Blow it, blow it hard." Mia wrinkled her nose, "However, even more is useless. Aren't all ten of them dead? Has it been 5 minutes?"

Humph.

The black robe snorted angrily, perhaps because he felt that recruiting was useless, his lips parted slightly, and blood mist rose from the bodies of the dead gray robes beside him, shrinking rapidly and solidified, and was swallowed by him in a flash.

His pale face turned red, and his wrinkled skin slowly lifted up, taking on the appearance of flesh and blood.

"Shit."

Mark reached out and grabbed it in the air, the blood mist scattered from his fingers, leaving nothing behind, and cursed angrily.

Guo Fei took a vigilant step to the side, pulled Miya behind him, and the big sword shook, "Come on, let me see your skills."

"Give you one more chance."

The black robe hiccupped in enjoyment, spat a trace of blood from his mouth, and looked straight at Mia, "Follow me, how about giving you the bishop position? One person is under ten thousand, and then pass on your blood." Fog, keep you walking sideways in New York."

"Bishop?" Mia blinked, "Then you are the Pope?"

The black robe raised his head triumphantly, "The first Pope of the Blood Sect, follow me and don't say anything else, you can choose women who are popular and hot."

Miya got annoyed all of a sudden, puffed up her cheeks and shouted, "Brother Fei, kill him."

"Hehe, you're a homeless man who loves food and drinks hot food. You won't lead us to beg all over the street, will you?" Mark teased contemptuously.

Heipao was furious, and before Guo Fei could react, he raised his bone stick and hit Mark on the head.

"Go back." Mark snorted and punched him.

when.

The bone stick was thrown up, and his body staggered back. Before the black robe could stand still, Mark rushed over quickly and got a shoulder bump from the side.

A cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared in front of the black robe. The blood color was much thicker than those of the gray robes that had been killed. As soon as it appeared, a strong and pungent bloody smell poured into the nose.

The shoulder bumped up instantly, and Mark's huge figure slowed down in front of him, as if he had crashed into a ball of cotton, or fell into jelly.

A big hole was formed in the blood mist, and the black giant was almost embedded in it. Before he could struggle and use his strength, he saw the black robe raised his hand and grabbed him.

"Not good." Guo Fei shouted loudly.

Standing a few meters behind him, he could feel his heart beating uncomfortably, his blood boiling uncontrollably, his veins bulging, and his nose bleeding profusely. It was all because he kept guarding against the black robe, his muscles were kept tense all the time, and he locked every moment tightly. A tiny blood vessel, otherwise, blood would probably spurt out from the skin at this moment.

Miya, who was blocked behind Guo Fei, didn't feel agitated. She hummed suspiciously, turned her head, and wanted to get out from behind Guo Fei to see what happened.

"Rewind, get out of here."

Guo Fei pushed his backhand, roared, and swung his big sword to chop towards the blood mist.

Mark, who was embedded in the blood mist, seemed to be stuck and couldn't escape at all. The false grab was cast in front of him, and most of the power fell on him. One can imagine the pressure.

The color of blood has already faintly appeared on the black skin, as small as a mist, it quickly spread out as soon as it appeared, and merged into the blood mist beside it.

Mark snorted, gave up struggling, and tried his best to tense his muscles, control his heartbeat, and tightly wrap and lock the blood vessels in his body.

The eyes were closed tightly, the nose stopped breathing, the nostrils shrunk, and the blood in the capillaries was forced into the slightly larger blood vessels by him, preventing it from flying away.

Because the blood in the capillaries under the skin was dried and removed, the black body became much paler, giving people a dry feeling.

The black robe grinned triumphantly, looking at the slightly red blood rising from Mark's body. Although it was not much, he was sure that if he did it a few more times, he would definitely suck up this big man.

The only bad thing about this ability is that it needs to absorb fresh blood every day.

In this New York City, if he wants to devour an unlimited amount, even if he has hundreds of men, he can't find enough survivors. He can only try to keep those survivors alive and absorb them every day. As a result of a small amount of blood, his complexion became pale and ugly, and he became much thinner.

After the unintentionally activated ability swallowed the blood of the first survivor, his strength soared, from cutting open the opponent's artery and opening his mouth to suck it, to later being able to absorb it from the wound with a single grab, and now, directly It can break through the skin and get blood out from any part of the body.

But at this point, it seemed that his strength had reached its peak, and no amount of blood would be effective.

Originally thought that he could rely on the gray robes that he used to increase his strength to advance, but he didn't expect that these bloods were completely different from the blood of ordinary survivors. It was no problem to use them for defense, but he didn't even think about advancing. After thinking for a long time, he came to a conclusion that to advance, one needs a powerful evolutionary, not a gray-robed subordinate like him.

Seeing Guo Feimark and the others, the eyes of the black robe lit up. Of course it would be the best to recruit them. If not, take them down and swallow the blood, and you will definitely be able to advance successfully.

The shadow of the sword flickered in front of him, and it slashed at his head, and the strong wind blew, stirring up the blood mist to shake non-stop.

The black robe knew how powerful Guo Fei was, so he didn't disperse the blood mist to reveal the passage, so he waved his arms inside and swung the long white bone stick to block Guo Fei's face.

when.

The blade of the sword struck the bone, causing the black robe to take two steps back, leaving a shallow sword mark on the bone stick.

Mark was wrapped in his blood mist, and as he retreated, he was also pulled away.

The black robe snorted coldly, glanced between Mark and Guo Fei, and still kept his eyes on Mark, stretched out his hand to grasp, and activated the ability again.

Mark's face was distorted and deformed, large beads of sweat rolled out of his body, his muscles tensed, his fists were clenched, and he roared angrily.

The big cloud of blood mist was pushed by Mark as if it were substantial. In terms of strength, the black robe was no match at all. In shock, his body was taken back a few steps, but before he could respond, the blood mist stopped, and his back was already On the wall at the end of the basement.

Guo Fei just glanced at Mark, knowing that nothing would happen to him for a while, so he focused all his energy on the blood mist in front of him.

Missing a hit, the great sword danced, chopping down like a storm.

At the beginning, the black robe swung the stick with one hand to block the sword, and then held it with both hands. After a few more strokes, his arms trembled and he could no longer swing them. Stop chopping on it.

Bone powder kept falling down. Even the bones of mutant beasts were stronger than human imagination, but in front of this alloy steel newly developed by Anye, it was still not enough to look at. After a while, the bone stick was covered with sword marks. The deepest, almost a centimeter in depth.

Thin cracks are densely covered, and under the impact, they gradually spread and expand, and from time to time there are frightening clicks from the long stick of white bones.

The hands holding the white bone stick were covered with blood, the tiger's mouth burst open, the muscles were bruised, and the bones inside were cracked, but they barely maintained the block, all of which were supported and wrapped by the substantial blood mist. Otherwise, the bone stick would have fallen off the hand a long time ago.

Due to Guo Fei's non-stop slashing, Xu Zhuo stopped, and Mark, who was no longer troubled by the restlessness of blood, kept roaring, lowered his head, kicked his feet, and kept pushing the blood mist forward.

The blood mist that had been pushed to the end by him was continuously squeezed and sunken, the distance between Mark and the black robe gradually shortened, and the blood red where he touched was also gradually fading. The blood mist would be burst by him abruptly.

This was a scene that Heipao had never thought of before. He looked at the two people in front of him in horror, opened his mouth, and sucked forcefully forward.

In the distance, traces of blood mist seeped out from the pile of rocks, very light and very small in number.

However, under the continuous suction of the black robe, the entire pile of rocks seemed to be shrouded in red, and a red dragon quickly formed, dancing in the air, and quickly threw it into his mouth.

The few gray robes outside had been turned into mummified corpses by him. The only way to maintain the blood mist was to suck up the corpses that were pressed under the stone.

The black robe has almost exhausted all its strength, and the blushing cheeks have returned to pale. In contrast to him, the blood mist around him, after the red dragon continued to invest, quickly deepened and became rich again stand up.

"Damn it, die for me."

Seeing the blood streaks passing by, Miya shouted angrily, took off the electromagnetic gun on her back, took a step forward, and almost pushed the muzzle of the gun against the blood mist and pulled the trigger.

Puff puff.

The steel balls ejected from the muzzle formed a string, and gradually slowed down after blasting into the blood mist, as if they were embedded in it.

One by one silver stagnates in the air, plowing out gaps behind it, even if the blood mist is continuously replenished, it can't catch up with the speed of the steel ball spraying to disperse the blood mist.

Mark, who was wrapped in the blood mist, suddenly felt his body loosen. Without thinking about it, he took a step back, looked left and right, threw himself to the side, pulled out the double-edged ax that was buried in the wall, and roared loudly, According to the thin blood mist, it split over.

Bang.

The blood mist exploded suddenly, like a wave of air, overturning and repelling the three people in front of them.

The black robe screamed, and jumped up quickly. Before a few people got up, they jumped a few times, and rushed out in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)