Master of the city

"The trough! I'm the king of change. What's this

Thin and tall, he was really active. Although the corpses still looked like his comrades in arms, he knew it was the enemy now. Without any hands left, he kicked a soldier who tried to grasp his corpse with his hands in the chest.

The poor man who had been kicked flew seven or eight meters away. He saw a pit in the shape of footprints in his chest. There was a dark red blood clot in his mouth. It seemed that some internal organs had been kicked to pieces.

Zhang Fan couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this scene. He also thought that when the door opened, he would pull out the corpse soldiers to deal with them one by one, and save a few more. Otherwise, where would he need to learn how to unload his arms?

But Zhang fan can't say anything at this time. If you say what he thinks, those soldiers who care about their comrades in arms are bound to be tied up in fighting, and on the contrary, they will add a few more lives.

"Hello! Tall and thin, take it easy. Don't use your strength too much. Save it. There are only so many. If you are exhausted, you will only be kicked by them! "

Can't stop, remind or can, Zhang Fan as far as possible to start boxing, block a large front, leakage past the several corpse soldiers are still within the range of the soldiers.

However, this situation did not last long. After about ten minutes, more and more soldiers rushed into the second line of defense.

No way. After all, Zhang Fan was raised by his parents. Even if he was supported by Taoism, his physical strength was limited. Sweat beads the size of soybeans kept falling to the ground.

That kind of chop monster chop more than an hour without sweating scene can only appear in the Three Kingdoms unparalleled that mowing game. In reality, let alone let you fight, even if you run for ten minutes, most people will be very tired.

"Zhang Fan, how long before the door can be opened?" Ma Zhiyuan drags Shen's father and daughter to guard the two locust trees. Their fists are tightly clenched, and sweat even seeps out from the cleft of their fists.

As a commander, analyzing the battlefield situation can be said to be the most basic skill. From the number of corpses leaked to the second line, he can see that Zhang Fan is beginning to be weak, and the eight soldiers behind are not in good condition.

Although their potential has been squeezed, and with Zhang Fan's warning, they will be restrained when they do it, but with more and more leakage, eight soldiers have begun to breathe.

"Soon, I feel it. It won't take long to open it!" Zhang Fan looks back very white. Ma Zhiyuan has a look. Don't you see Laozi playing with his life here? Can you stop making trouble? Now there's no time to communicate with Chi You Xuezhu. Zhang fan can only talk nonsense and say that it's going to be better to appease the army.

"Eight of you, shrink your defense circle and go to the locust tree to defend. Some of you who rush past will break off and fall down on the spot. Take them and fold them into a wall to stop the people behind!"

"Break hands and feet?" Several soldiers slightly questioned Zhang Fan's order, and then accepted it. After all, when they saw Liu Hu killed with their own eyes, they knew that they were no longer their comrades in arms, but bloodthirsty killing machines.

And they also found that many of the corpse soldiers who were kicked back into the fog came out from inside again. Although they were fatally injured, they were still able to move. It seems that only breaking hands and feet is the most appropriate choice.

The reduction of the defense circle made the soldiers a little easier, but the pressure on Zhang Fan was not relieved at all. On the contrary, because of the centralized position of the soldiers, some soldiers who should have been looking for their corpses came back to find Zhang Fan.

"Brother Zhang, Fu! Try the symbol you pasted for us

Zhang Fan finally takes off the arm of a soldier in corpse clothes. Suddenly, he hears Shen Xiaoman's cry coming from behind him.

What do you mean? Yes, I still have a talisman, but is it suitable to use fire talisman?

The high-intensity battle made Zhang Fan's brain a little numb. He took out a fire sign to stimulate Qi and ignite the fire. But can it burn people to death?

In hesitation, a corpse soldier rushed up and bit Zhang Fan on the shoulder. Fortunately, Zhang Fan woke up in time, carried his true Qi to his shoulder and shattered the corpse soldier's teeth. Then he was knocked to the ground with a mallet.

"How can Lao Tzu's meat be so delicious?" Zhang Fan vomited a mouthful of saliva and threw the fire symbol on a soldier who rushed over. Fuhuo was not very vigorous, but he restrained the evil spirit hidden in the corpse. The corpse soldier fell to the ground immediately, screamed and rolled up, which was not different from the fire on the living person.

"No! Brother Zhang, it's not this. It's the kind you put on us, so we won't be covered by ghosts. " Shen Xiaoman sees that Zhang Fan is wrong and shouts again.

After that mallet just now, Zhang Fan, who hit his brain and got bored, finally woke up. It turned out that this little girl was talking about breaking the evil spirit. However, breaking the evil spirit Fu is to avoid the invasion of evil spirit, which is not very useful for the corpse clothes that have been put on by evil spirit, unless the evil spirit is driven out with the soul calming hand first.

Forget it. Try it. Since it's called the smash amulet, what if it's useful.

The two fingers of the right hand reached into the cloth bag, squeezed out a broken amulet, and pasted it on the forehead of a corpse soldier. Who knew that the corpse soldier suddenly jumped on his body and bit Zhang Fan's hand with his mouth wide open.Well, this time, Zhang Fan's right hand almost inserted into the corpse soldier's mouth, and the broken amulet stabbed directly into his throat.

The corpse soldier was stabbed so that his eyes turned up that he fell down straight.

"I'll go. Is it really useful?" Zhang Fan suddenly silly, early know this thing so effective words, directly paste not good, why still beat to death?

Zhang fan that regret ah, how early did not try it?

Seeing another corpse soldier pounce on him, Zhang Fan shakes his hand and pats another smash amulet on his forehead. However, this time, the expected effect does not appear. The corpse soldier fights against the smash amulet and hits Zhang Fan in the face. Beat Zhang Fan back two steps in a row, a burst of Venus in front of him.

Is that an illusion? Or does it have to poke the corpse's throat to work?

He shook his head and shook the stars out. Zhang Fan knocked off the corpse soldiers' teeth with one punch and put the broken amulet into his mouth. This time, he finally saw the effect. The soldier's body shook a few times and fell to the ground.

It's a big project that can easily lose fingers.

When the last broken amulet was used up, Zhang Fan had fallen more than 20 soldiers in corpses beside him, and he was standing there with his head slightly down, breathing heavily.

Sweat trickled down the tip of the nose and chin, as if turning on a tap.

I don't know how many times, Zhang Fan told himself in his heart that he must hold on until the door opened.

But can he really survive? True Qi has been exhausted, and the only physical strength left can only keep him standing here. Count all kinds of soldiers on the ground who had their hands and feet broken and their joints twisted, and the total is more than 100. At least there are dozens of soldiers who are kicked out of the formation.

I can't keep it. I really can't keep it.

"It's so cold."

Shen Xiaoman's voice got into Zhang Fan's ear again. Zhang Fan looked back at the tree and his eyes were bright! There was a very obvious distortion in that space. The ripples in the air were visible to the naked eye. Chi You's blood bead, which was originally placed on the ground, was also slowly floating in the air, as if to show his merits.

"Come on! Everybody, get out through those two trees! Now you can go out! If you can drag the corpses that have broken hands and feet, drag out a few! Come on

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Fan was a little desperate just now. He couldn't hold any attack. At this time, the door opened and it was the dawn in a desperate situation. He asked those people to go quickly and moved his tired legs towards the locust tree.

However, when Zhang Fan also felt a cold wind blowing on him, an unexpected premonition suddenly sprang up from the bottom of his heart. Before he knew what was going on, he heard a few "wheezes". At the same time, flames burst out from the mouth of the soldiers who were trapped in the broken Amulet, and the pupils that had been turned up turned down again.

The one closest to Zhang Fan had already reached out and grasped his ankle before he got up.

"Brother Zhang! Come on

"That's right, Xiao Zhang. Don't dally with them."

"Man! Come on, let's go out for a drink

Two people have already gone out of the pagoda tree. Other people don't feel very nervous when they see this scene, because Zhang Fan is really good at fighting. More than 70% of the soldiers in corpses are turned over by him.

However, the next moment, with the corpse soldiers pull, Zhang Fan's body heavily hit the ground. He has no strength to entangle with these things.

"Man! Hold on Thin Gao Tiao saw Zhang Fan fall down, and immediately came up to the rescue, but just took a step, he also "Putong" a head on the ground.

Continuous high-intensity fighting has made the soldiers' potential overdrawn to the end. Just now, they just rely on a mouthful of energy and spirit to support. At this time, when they see that there is a way out, they feel relieved and can no longer support it.

"You pull him out quickly, Xiao Zhang. Hold on, I'll help you!" Ma Zhiyuan is the best one among these people. He tells people to drag the tall and thin one out, and Zhang Fan is about to come.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to smile and shake his head at him, "you go quickly, take your comrades in arms and Xiaoman and go quickly. You can't save me

Yes, Ma Zhiyuan can't save Zhang Fan at all, because there are more than one or two soldiers in corpses standing up beside Zhang Fan.