Chapter 68: Weakness

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers advanced ten meters and achieved a shocking record, almost killing five thousand zombies.
The feature that zombies must blow their heads in order to completely die has greatly reduced their speed.
And they can't touch any point, they need to cooperate closely and carefully.
Therefore, the small number of kills is nothing.
And Yang Hao, alone, went deep into the group of zombies, coming and going horizontally, and killed nearly five thousand.
In this way, the total is one-third less.
At this moment, in the gathering place, 3,000 organized college student volunteers came out with big swords and guarded them against the high wall.
Many students stand on the fence, holding stool legs and bed boards in their hands.
When seeing the fierce battle below, many people's weapons fell to the ground, shocked beyond imagination.
Especially the students who stepped on countless metal shells and stood unstable, almost falling from above.
The violent fight, the heads of the zombies covered the ground, the corpses were countless, and the black liquid was flowing everywhere.
Looking at the shocking, pungent smell, I can't open my eyes.
Outside, it was a piece of Shura hell.
They had never seen such a scene before, their hands and feet were soft, their hearts were beating wildly, and they could almost jump out of their mouths.
Not to mention fighting on the field, just standing next to it is a torment.
And in the middle of hell, a figure holding a golden knife, coming and going vertically, invincible, is like a of war.
Pieces of golden light flickered, and countless zombies were separated.
Seeing all kinds of heads flying in the sky, falling in golden light, spilling countless black liquid.
His majestic body, dancing long hair, bathed in golden light, seemed to block the sun in the sky, extremely shocking.
When all the students saw him awe-inspiring, they even killed him from the crowd of zombies.
"Is this the hero the soldiers shouted? If it weren't for him, have we already lost?"
"Oh my God, he looks like a of war, isn't he a from all over the world? Too mighty, too domineering, too awesome!"
"Such a man is an example for us to learn from, maybe this should be the case in the last days?"
"What's his name? I want to follow him, so I can definitely live on!"
The call came up from the bottom of people's hearts.
The body that was kneeling in fright, stood up unknowingly, and the cry of fright was all stopped.
No one can imagine that there will be a day when so many people will be affected because of one person.
But he didn't know that Yang Hao's bloodline evolution was completed at this moment, and the power that burst out of his body gradually converged.
In contrast, he started to feel tired, feeling loss of blood and energy, and lethargic.
The state of excitement just now gradually disappeared.
Anyone who fights for more than two hours in a row will definitely feel tired.
What's more, he killed tens of thousands of zombies, just swinging a knife, he might make his arm numb.
After the strengthening is completed, the bonus disappears, all the fatigue that used to be burst out, and the muscles aches all over.
Just after breaking through the siege, he staggered and fell to the ground.
It was this fall that touched the hearts of all the onlookers, and many people flickered and almost fell.
Unexpectedly, God of War will be tired, and one day will fall.
"Master! The cheap maid came to you!"
Cai Jing had just rested for half an hour, her whole body still aching, but at this moment she shouted hoarsely, wanting to fall off the wall.
"Oh my God, the hero is exhausted!"
"It was not infected by the t virus, or how could it be?"
"Fuck you, can you speak, he is so strong, how can he be infected!"
"Will you speak or speak, just shut your mouth. When your mother gave birth to you, did you forget to reassure you?"
Some people worry, some people talk nonsense, and they are attacked by groups.
When there was a riot on the wall, I saw a group of zombies, completely disregarding Yang Hao's tolerance for injury, wrapping him in three layers inside and outside, as if to tear him apart.
Yang Hao, lying on the ground, watched countless hideous faces, and rushed to himself from all directions.
The first thought in my mind is to run!
He is not the savior, and it is impossible for him to die for irrelevant people!
But when he was struggling, he suddenly thought, what should he do if there is no escape in this situation next time?
Only desperately!
At that time, it was myself, desperately may not survive.
Now it's different. At least there are servants, Gu Qingyi and others who rushed over to kill him. At this time, they desperately can at least survive!
Thinking of this, the fleeing heart disappeared, and the immediate crisis was regarded as training!
To stimulate your own potential, you can't be a for a lifetime!
A golden light rose, and the tiger swallowed the gilt knife instantly cut all the close ferocious heads.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Hao's body suddenly bounced from the group of zombies, and his heroic voice resounded through the sky:
"His grandma, how can I be defeated by you, kill them all!"
He took out the dazzling golden fire unicorn on his waist with his left hand, and shot wildly.
"Boom boom..."
A crisp and cheerful voice sounded, and the fire Qilin sprayed out the tongue of fire, harvesting the lives of the surrounding zombies.
He designed so fast that he almost didn't aim, but all hit his head.
He seems to have infinite bullets, and once the shuttle is finished, it is immediately a shuttle.
In an instant, he became a harvester, killing 30 in ten seconds, and 200 zombies disappeared without a trace in one minute.
Although not all zombies have violent bullets, as long as they are violent, they are enough to use.
With such crazy attacks, he killed all the surrounding zombies and died under the bullet.
The speed and lethality are so fast that everyone can only watch it stupidly.
Moreover, he is not standing still in one place.
Sometimes, two or three zombies’ heads were shot at once, and the marksmanship was incredible.
Cai Jing, who was about to jump off the wall, stopped moving.
Going down is tantamount to adding chaos to the owner, so it's better not to move.
In order to save his energy as much as possible, Yang Hao even moves to find a magazine when necessary.
All the way to the bottom of the turret, they used artillery bombardment.
After several killings, the remaining zombies on the scene were all wiped out under the concerted efforts of mankind.
All the soldiers were so tired that they almost collapsed, but they still stood on the spot with the bayonet, breathing heavily.
Yang Hao was already lying in the black mud, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling extremely violently.
Muttered to himself:
"Humanity really has the potential. In order not to die in such a crisis in the future, it is good to experience it once!"
After all, he defeated the cowardice in his heart, became a strong man, and gained a lot of precious experience.
Don’t people live for more life experience?
Isn't it just to climb hard, to stand high and look down on sentient beings?
Just as he was about to close his eyes, a soft figure appeared beside him, and a familiar voice came into his ears:
"Master, the cheap maid is here!"
Then there were more and more figures, and the voice became more and more complicated!
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