Chapter 1227: Killing zombies (1)

Chapter 1227 Killing Zombies (1)
The breeze blew through, and the black mist condensed into a glimpse. As a sharp arrow, the fox that was unrelentingly shot in the past...
The little fox didn't notice the abnormality at all. He still walked forward and looked forward. He saw the black fog arrow only one centimeter away from the small fox. Among the electric fire and the flint, Murong Xue glanced at him, his slim body was like a streamer. I picked up the little fox before I reached the black silk mist.
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"Hey, you can save people from the old man's hands, martial arts is not bad." Old, hoarse male voices, the black mist of the wind, the speed of the human eye, quickly gathered together, forming a black cloak The tall man, the man suspended in the air, did not show his head and did not show his feet, only the black cloak fluttered with the breeze, the mysterious, strange.
"What are you?" Murong Xue looked coldly at the human-shaped cloak. Men: Black smoke gathers in adult form, which is not the ability that people can have.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that you and this fox will die in the hands of the old man." The husky man's hoarse voice, a large group of zombies rushing out from all directions, will be Murong Xue heavy Surrounded by...
There are about a hundred zombies, one with a green face and a red face, looking at Murong Xue with a red glow, as if I saw a rare delicious road, Murong Xue’s cold eyes narrowed up and looked coldly at the cloak man:
These Are zombies your subordinates?"
"What is it? No, how?" The man in the cloak was cold and proud.
"Not how, but you can command these zombies. You can see that you have a certain relationship with these zombies. They will change from people to zombies. You should have a credit for you."
Murong Xue’s voice was low and heavy, and it was faintly revealing, and he heard the man’s long eyebrows picking up:
So?

"So, I can let go of the action and kill the people." Murong Xue worded, the voice was cold.
The man in the cloak disdains and laughs: "Are you sure that you are harming, not you?"
"Not sure, so you can give it a try." Murong Xue said coldly, took out the machete that he had not seen so far, and the chopper was bright and snowy. Obviously it was just worn recently, but the blade of the chopper has two It was rolled up.
The man in the cloak looked at it, and the scorn in the scorpion was thicker. Just relying on this chopper that had broken most of the knives and wanted to kill him, it was really self-sufficient. For a long time, I didn’t see the zombies and tore the living. It’s rare that someone took the initiative to send it to the door. He is welcome.
The man who came here today, the martial arts is not bad. The tricks of her and the zombies are absolutely wonderful. It is much more exciting than the scenes of the villagers who used to tear the zombies. He can’t wait to see it...
The man in the cloak bends a bloodthirsty smile and gently puts his sleeves on his sleeves. The zombies suddenly have a red light in their eyes, and Qi Qi screams at the sky, and the sinful Chao Muring snow rushes over...
Murong Xue’s face was unchanged, and the thief threw the little fox aside:
Look for a safe place to hide.

"Oh." Good... good!
The little fox trapped in the shock returned to God, and his claws glimpsed. The '嗖' slammed into a big tree, and the small golden body squatted on a rather thick branch, nervously watching the Murong Snow below. .
I saw Murong Xue’s faint gaze. At the moment when the front zombie rushed to her, her wrist turned over and the chopper in her hand ruthlessly slashed at the zombie...
(End of this chapter)