zombie frenzy

Chapter 780 Taekwondo?
The zombie roared, and after being hit by the steel ball, it quickly straightened up and covered its head with both hands.

The body was continuously hit by bullets and steel balls, and black blood flowers bloomed in the air. The speed of the impact stopped instantly, and it rolled uncontrollably all the way in the wilderness.

"Slow down, don't stay too far away." Mark shouted, slapping the rear window.

The command car lost the gas pedal, and the speed slowed down quickly, but the driver didn't dare to stop the car, fearing that the zombies behind would suddenly attack, and as soon as he stopped and walked, the distance between the two suddenly widened, originally only two With a gap of 300 meters, by the time the command vehicle was slow enough, the distance was already nearly a kilometer away.

The group of corpses following behind quickly caught up. Seeing the zombies that hadn't gotten up from the ground, they stopped habitually. The monster that shot rain from the side bared its teeth and roared, looked at the leader over there, and rushed towards the convoy quickly.

At this time, there were only more than a hundred thick skins left, some remained in place, and the rest had just been charged out, and before they approached the convoy, hundreds of electromagnetic guns fired together, smashing them into pieces in an instant, and brains and flesh flew all over the sky dance.

"Aiming, the last batch of zombies are all aiming and hitting, the opportunity is rare." The captain roared loudly, "You, it's you, change the magazine and dawdle, don't look at others, move quickly, you will be gone if you are late thing."

Like a feast, the gunman, who had just been jolted so hard that he couldn't even aim his gun at the target, now looked in surprise at the monster that was attacking him, and quickly pulled the trigger. It is sprayed out from the barrel, and after passing through the rifling, it rotates at a high speed, and the air is messed up by it. In the smoke and dust around it, one after another spiral channels can be seen to be formed rapidly.

Dozens of thick-skinned zombies charged wildly, and the breath of the brains of their companions stimulated their excitement. They roared loudly, opened their mouths wide, and waved their arms forward desperately.

Like moths to a flame, monsters tumbling, knocking their broken heads heavily on the ground, spilling the white pulp inside everywhere, the gray radiation dust was kicked up by the tumbling corpses, black Occupying the empty space, the gap is dotted with fine white.

In a blink of an eye, these monsters were blown up by random guns, and the muzzles of the guns began to move. The monsters standing next to the corpse king began to be attacked by bullet rain, and the bullets hit them. Hundreds of guns dealt with dozens of zombies. In the blink of an eye, there was only the zombie that crawled up on the ground. The time was extremely short. It just fell and rolled over a dozen times. When it got up, all the subordinates had turned into corpses.

There was an expression of disbelief in the eyes of the zombie, bending over, looking left and right at the corpse on the ground, the fierce light in his eyes gradually lit up, he did not care about the command vehicle parked in the distance, but stared fiercely at the two The team on the side stretched out their left hand, straightened the broken and deformed arm of their right hand, opened their mouths and roared angrily.

"Fire, fire."

Hundreds of electromagnetic guns started to show their power, and countless bullets sprayed out. The thick cortex could not resist such shooting. Huge force came from both sides, squeezing it in the middle and making it unable to move. Just roll to the ground.

The zombie covered his head with his hands, his body was trembling with anger, he bent over and kept screaming, and suddenly took a step forward, spreading his paws and grabbing a corpse on the ground in his hands.

call.

He took a step forward with his right foot, raised his arm, and the corpse in his hand rolled and flew out like a tattered rag doll.

The speed was too fast and the force was too violent, the brains from the shattered head of the corpse swayed out, and the dirty blood sprayed out from the bullet holes on the body, forming a blood mist in the air. When it threw the corpse out of its hands, the thing It had already been turned into a mummy, and all the liquid inside flew into the sky.

Against the rain of bullets, the zombies kept picking up the corpses on the ground and throwing them forward from the pile of corpses beside them. The speed was so fast that the sky was filled with tumbling figures in an instant.

"Let's go."

The captains slapped the roof of the car desperately, and some gunmen who felt something bad screamed and jumped out of the car, ignoring shooting, and fled away in embarrassment with their heads down.

Although the driver stopped the car, he remained ten thousand times more vigilant. He stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom without even calling the captain behind when he saw the corpse coming out of his hand. The heavy pickup truck roared and rushed out. Turning sharply, the gravel and mud on the ground were rolled up and shot out.

boom.

The first corpse that was thrown out hit the place where the pickup truck had just stopped, and a big hole was blasted out on the ground. The flesh and blood flew out along with the mud, and the armor on the pickup truck was covered with tiny pits. , Several soldiers in the rear bucket were hit by gravel, vomited blood and rolled down in the truck bucket, unable to get up for a long time.

The corpses kept falling all over the sky, causing the convoys on both sides to flee in embarrassment. One car was blocked by its companions and did not have time to drive far. The corpses flew and smashed on the car body, and the heavy truck weighing nearly ten tons was smashed to the wheel on one side. It rose in the air, and the armor installed on it deformed and flew out, and the gunner inside screamed and rolled into a ball.

There are countless corpses around. The group of corpses ran back and forth several times on this road. I don’t know how many monsters were blown up and lay on the ground. They just bent down and picked one. The zombies roared, and there was no rain of bullets. Spraying, it freed up the arm in front of the head, its hands danced wildly, the sky became much darker, and the eyes were occupied by gray-brown figures. The line of sight also became a little blurred. From a distance, it seemed that there was a translucent semicircular cover on the ground, and the terrifying big demon inside was launching attacks again and again.

"Damn it, get close." Mark shouted, and couldn't wait to command the car to accelerate, so he jumped off the top with a sledgehammer.

"Bonnie, you stay here." Guo Fei said in a hurry, got out of the car in a hurry, drew his big sword backhand, and followed Mark closely.

Bonnie was holding a gun and wanted to shoot, but not far behind the zombies were the hammer groups fighting with the corpses, and the blood fog over there was low visibility, the zombies were jumping left and right, and the trajectory was difficult to track. After thinking about it, I stretched out my hand Holding on to the door of the carriage, he turned over and climbed onto the roof, lowered his head and shouted towards the inside, "Back back, don't be too fast, be careful of its counterattack."

boom.

Another cumbersome heavy truck was hit by the corpse. The gunman inside screamed and was sent flying out of the car by the shock wave. Fortunately, these guys moved a step faster and jumped out of the car at the moment the corpse fell. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will not be a few left alive.

The roaring sounded from time to time, and within a distance of less than one kilometer, Mark had already heard five or six sounds. Some of the destroyed heavy trucks even burst into flames. The gunmen around screamed, and some rolled over trying to escape. Some of them were rushed to escape by their companions, and the team of hundreds of people was beaten into a mess by zombies.

"Stop for me."

Mark roared loudly, and with two or three hundred meters away, he swung the sledgehammer in the air twice, and threw it vigorously at the zombie.

The giant hammer roared and rolled over Guo Fei's head, breaking through the black mist in front of him instantly and disappearing in.

boom.

The ground shook violently. Mark's strength was almost the same as that of a zombie, and the heavy hammer was able to exert his strength even more. This throw was much more powerful than a corpse.

The shrouded blood mist was dispersed by the shock wave, and a large pit appeared in the distance, and the mud roared and splashed. The zombie stood beside the large pit, stretched out his hand to block the flying gravel, and looked at the flying gravel in some horror. mark.

"Go to hell, ugly bastard."

Mark accelerated a few times and caught up with Guo Fei, who was restrained by the giant hammer. He flew up, jumped up from a distance, and slammed his fists.

The zombie gritted its teeth and let out a cry. It waved its claws towards the fist, and a spark shot out from the middle. The two sides fought evenly, and each took two steps back.

The bone plate on the face of the fist was scratched to a deep crack, and the bone chips flew in the air, almost cutting the solid bone plate in half. Mark panted, opened and closed his five fingers a few times, and clenched it again. Fist, seeing that the bone plate was slowly repairing, let out a roar, and pounced on it again.

The zombie lowered its head and looked at its claws dully. Above the fingertips, the one-centimeter-long sharp nails were worn bald, and it looked like it had been manicured.

Seeing Mark pounced again, the zombie's eyes fell on Mark's fist, tilted his head, opened and closed his paws a few times in doubt, roared in a low voice, imitated his appearance, and clenched his fist tightly. He fought hard and went out.

Bang.

There was a dull beating sound, and the two fists were fixed in the air. Mark only felt a burst of soreness in his arms, as if his bones were cracking.

Instead of hesitating and panicking, he was aroused by it. He roared, closed his fists and hit again, the sound of bang bang bang sounded one after another, and the two strong guys stood still like this, competing for strength.

When Guo Fei rushed to the front, the two guys had already fought into a ball, the shadows of their fists flickered, and they kept bombarding each other. Waves of air sprayed from between the two fists to the surroundings.

With punches and punches, the zombie's movements gradually became agile. At first, it only knew how to go straight. Later, when it saw Mark waving left and right uppercuts, it gradually learned to change, getting rid of the opponent's attack, and even more It is the eyes that keep scanning, looking for Mark's weakness.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the convoy in the distance took advantage of this opportunity to hide away in embarrassment. Those who jumped out of the car and escaped, with the support of their companions, limped away quickly. Seeing that there was no help here, half of them were separated. Most of the people rushed to the fighting battlefield over there, while the rest raised their guns and nervously aimed at the zombies they hit.

Seeing that the fight was getting more and more fierce, Mark suddenly got excited. He also saw the change of the zombie. He rolled his eyes, punched falsely, then took a step back, and kicked sideways.

The zombie blocked the air with a punch, and was wondering, suddenly Mark kicked it, the zombie's eyes widened and he roared, his arms hurriedly blocked his chest, and he kicked him back a few steps.

"Haha, idiot, learn from me again." Mark smiled proudly.

So far, he has never seen a monster that knows how to use its feet. It has always only known how to swing its claws and open its mouth to bite. Learning boxing like this has already opened his eyes.

Taking two steps forward to catch up with the zombies, Mark swung his fist and hit again, another false move, his body turned like a whirlwind, and he kicked sideways.

Bang.

The zombie staggered back again, his eyes were full of confusion, he didn't know where to put his hands, he wanted to block, and then turned sideways, trying to imitate Mark's movements, his body was stiff, and he almost threw himself somersault .

"Hahaha, come on, kick me." Mark laughed and rushed forward.

Bang.

The burly figure rolled and flew out in the air. Mark's laughter was caught, blood was spraying from his mouth, and a big barefoot print was printed on his chest. He flew straight out for more than ten meters before he was hit hard. Back on the ground, a large cloud of dust was splashed.

On the opposite side, the zombie, who was still confused just now, turned his body sideways, raised his right foot high, and still maintained the flying kick just now. His appearance was standard, comparable to that of a black belt master.

(End of this chapter)