Chapter 63: This man is a little sick (63)

When I saw all the high-level zombies heading for Huo Junhan, Lu Zhihai couldn’t help but reveal a big smile. I thought that Laozi’s hardship will not die. After the blessing, and you, just waiting to be smashed by this group of high-level zombies!
I thought it was a pity that I didn’t succeed in the end, but the subordinate’s words made him very confused. I couldn’t think about it. I saw the stupid squatting in the place where there was no action. , roaring, "What are you doing? Let's drive to Laozi!"
"The sea...the sea...the sea is less..." The abilities of the other side are in a mess, and the face is still full of color. At this time, the eyes are staring at the direction of the high-level zombies. The language is incoherent and the atmosphere is extremely unstable. It was something terrible to see.
Look at the other surviving abilities, and also stand straight in the same place, the face is incredible and frightened, even the escape is left behind.
Lu Zhihai's eyebrows jumped and looked at them. This eye made him almost scared.
More than thirty high-ranking zombies who are rushing toward men, the movements are faster than one, and no matter who stands here, they will not feel that the other party will survive. Even if all the high-level abilities in the S-base are added, there is no guarantee that these high-level zombies will kill them all.
Now, some people can do it.
Standing in the center of the circle, the man still holds the girl in his arms, and the ice blue scorpion is covered with blood, and the beautiful face looks very fascinating.
The ground wind and sand dust under the feet swept up, and the horrible wind blade spread from his surroundings, and the powerful power of the absolute precision angled to the high-level zombies.
At the same time, his expressionless face did not belong to the normal look of human beings. The whole body was full of horror and horror. A pair of eyes stared straight ahead, like the evil that crawled out of hell, making people look like they were. In the nightmare.
He squinted slightly, and the blood-red cockroaches were watching the dead, not paying attention to the blood of the dead zombies splashing on the skin, then raising one hand and slightly clenching.
Seeing that the top five high-level zombies on his face had a shape, the next second, all exploded.
Between flesh and blood, several high-level zombies surrounded the tall, handsome man and the other hand still steadily hugged the person in his arms.
The girl under the black trench coat didn't even have a trace of blood stains on it. A fluffy head was buried in the man's chest and motionless, like falling asleep.
Shen Mubai whimpered, "System, I am so thin, can't they wait for me to fatter and hit my idea?"
The system said, "Whoever is hungry will wait for the pig to be fat and kill."
When Shen Mubai heard this, the tears flowed down, "the ribs are not good."
System, "..." can be a shameless face, but also slim into ribs.
Those wind blades have caused a lot of disturbance to the high-level zombies. The strength is slightly weaker and they are cut out of deep scars. Although the high-level zombies who reach this level are not considered to have a wall of iron, they are not easily Strength is hurt by their weaker abilities.
Now, this man has done it easily.
There were a lot of jealousy in the eyes of high-level zombies, and they hesitated, even though the flesh and blood of the girl was very helpful for the upgrade, but faced with such an opponent who was so powerful that they were afraid. It is really not cost-effective.
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