Rise From Doomsday Chapter 741: , return to base camp
The fighting power of the zombie hunter is similar to that of the predator. They are all species that stand at the top of the zombie pyramid. The difference is that the zombie hunter has a weapon, and its weapon is a sickle. It's so sharp that with a sickle, the chariot has to be cut in half. Many people cannot understand this point. Where did its sickle come out of it? Obviously it cannot be created by solar system technology.
There are also the iron ropes of the iron rope zombies. Why can they bring their own weapons when they are born? The other zombies also didn't understand.
Boom
The bodies of dozens of zombies exploded, the dust flew up, and a large pit appeared in front of everyone. The cold light flashed, breaking through the smoke and dust, and appeared in front of Liu Wei'an as a sickle, almost to the extreme.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an was expressionless, but his eyes shot brighter and brighter, and he blasted a punch, facing the sickle, impartially.
The sickle was torn apart, the fragments shot in all directions, and the fist hit the zombie hunter like a bamboo, directly hitting it into a cloud of blood.
A piece of the surrounding zombies fell down, all of which were shot and killed by the fragments of the sickle. With one fist, Liu Wei'an killed three zombie hunters in a row, causing a slight commotion among nearby zombies. Low-level zombies have only instincts and no consciousness. The powerful zombies have a little awareness. Although they are rare, they can already slightly judge the danger. Liu Wei'an kills the zombie hunters like butchers dogs, let them know that this person is not easy to mess with, and will not rush on stupidly.
There is only hatred. I have always wanted to compete with the zombie hunter for the position of the boss. Seeing Liu Wei'an killing the zombie hunter, not only was he not afraid, but he screamed and rushed forward. If Liu Wei'an is killed, it can prove that they hate more powerful than zombie hunters. They are the most powerful zombies in the zombie world.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an's fist collided with the fist of hatred. From the point of view of body size, the fist of hatred was twice as big as Liu Wei'an, but the result was completely opposite.
Liu Wei'an smashed the abomination fist with a fist, followed by the abomination arm, and his fist hit the abomination chest firmly. He hated a lot of hands, broke one arm, and three other arms. He just touched Liu Wei'an's body, and his body exploded.
With the fist as the center, countless cracks appeared in the abominable huge body, and then they exploded. Within a radius of 30 meters, all were minced meat.
Liu Wei'an punched him one step at a time. When he entered the convoy, more than a hundred zombies had died, and there were basically no bones left.
The Judgment Fist is extremely domineering.
"The Governor!"
"Young Master!"
"Boss!"
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You Mengshou, Shihu, Elephant and others were very pleasantly surprised. At the most dangerous time, Liu Wei'an fell from the sky. The farmers, Black Scorpion and others probably didn't feel much, but they were happy that the reinforcements arrived. Those who knew Liu Wei'an, such as Shi Hu and You Mengshou, knew that Liu Wei'an's strength had increased again.
"How many cars can you drive?" The situation was urgent, and Liu Weian didn't have time to say something.
"Two-thirds!" You Mengshou answered immediately.
"Where are the casualties?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"Not young!" You Mengshou's face darkened.
A dazzling sword light passed by, dozens of zombies fell straight to the ground, a little dark liquid slowly overflowing between the eyebrows, and the sword twenty-three slowly fell down, cool and cold.
"There are too many zombies, we must leave!"
The abomination that was approaching flew out and landed on the ground tens of meters away, smashing into a big hole, and never got up again. In the early days, the third baby touched her red fist, her face twitched, and the muscles she hated were too hard.
"Boss, I'll do the calculations, this place is a big omen, it shouldn't stay long, let's go quickly."
Changyueying didn't come over, staying on the chariot to protect the yellow?? Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes and glanced. Except for You Mengshou, Shihu and Elephant, the others were more or less injured. Even Yi Fengjiu and Er Lengzi were not spared. There are too many high-level zombies, they can hold on to it. It's not easy now.
"Thank you two to clear the way for me!"
Opening the road is a very hard and dangerous thing. In the early days, the third baby and Jian Twenty-three had no complaints. At the same time, they flew to the front of the convoy, and the zombies that charged up flew out at a faster speed. .
"You command the convoy to reopen and take all the injured people back. You can't give up one person." Liu Wei'an said to You Mengshou.
"Yes!" You Mengshou said loudly, and quickly began to give orders.
"You two are broken!" Liu Wei'an said to Shihu and Elephant.
"Yes!" Shihu and the elephant did not hesitate. The risk of being broken is not in the open. They may be entangled in hatred and zombie hunters and killed at any time, but the two of them didn't even blink their eyes.
Liu Wei'an gave another long howl, shaking his body, and appeared in front of a zombie hunter. The zombie hunter had just split a chariot in half, and there was a flower in front of him, and he found that there were more people. Without thinking about it, he waved his sickle down. The sickle can't be swung halfway. His body shook, and then he lost his directness.
Liu Wei'an smashed it with a fist, and kept walking, shooting at the roaring hatred, and blasting a fist in the air.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Boom!
Abomination, the body exploded and fell apart.
Liu Wei'an is like a shadow, moving extremely fast across the battlefield, and the big judgment fist is constantly blasting out. With every punch, a zombie must die. After turning around, the zombie hunter and the abominable death are seven or eighty-eight.
The convoy has been renewed. Zombie hunters and hate death for most of the time. The pressure on the convoy has been greatly reduced.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Gathered in a group, dozens of zombies exploded at the same time, and the minced meat shot in all directions, as if there was a shower of meat. Liu Wei'an struck out again with a fist, blasting out a passage, and shouted: "Don't be entangled," Go back and talk about it!"
The elephant raised his head, his blood-red eyes faded for a few minutes. After a second or two, he let out an unwilling roar, rushed out of the zombies, and caught up with the convoy.
Liu Wei'an frowned. After the elephant went mad, his fighting power surged. This is a good thing, but the shortcomings are also obvious, and it is easy to lose his mind. He can still be suppressed when he is there, and the consequences are unpredictable if he is not there.
However, this matter is not easy to solve. He pressed his mind down and rushed to the group of zombies again. In mid-air, a fist blasted out, and the Bai Yingying's light flashed away.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Boom
Liu Wei'an's speed is extremely fast. In just a few seconds, he blasted out fifty or sixty'Great Judgment Fists' in a row. The zombies rolled and turned, and hundreds of zombies turned into blood mist and appeared. A vacuum channel more than eighty meters long. Huang?? drove the chariot speeding through the passage, Chang Yueying stood on the roof of the car, a beautiful figure like a fairy. Flying swords swept across both sides, and all the zombies that dared to pounce on were killed.
It was not until the chariot and the convoy merged that Liu Weian got out and went to the front of the convoy. There is a moon shadow sitting in the back, plus Shihu, You Mengshou and the elephant, basically no problem.
Liu Weian borrowed strength from the top of the zombie's head, and a few jumped to the front, and the heads of the few zombies he stepped on broke and died.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Bai Yingying's light flashed, and an explosion sounded, dozens of zombies were blown up to pieces. Liu Wei'an fell between Jian Twenty-Three and the Third Child of Taichu.
Sword Twenty-Three's swordsmanship is superb. In the early days, the third child was good at defensive, and the attack was not as sharp as the twenty-three swords. The two of them completely relied on the powerful cultivation base to abruptly open the way. After Liu Wei'an joined, the speed doubled.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
"Big Judgment Fist!"
"Big Judgment Fist!"
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At the beginning, the third child and Jian Twenty-three didn't feel much. After five kilometers, the two were faintly shocked, and ten kilometers later, the two were already shocked.
When a person makes a full shot, the consumption is the fastest. A normal person will get tired after three or five full attacks. People with sufficient endurance will increase the number of times a lot, and the genius will increase a lot. In the early days, the third baby and Jian Twenty-three were both geniuses among geniuses. Both of them were tired, but Liu Wei'an still blasted out with one punch after another, as if he would never be tired.
"How strong is his internal strength?" Taichu Sanwa and Jian Twenty-three looked at each other, and they saw that they couldn't believe it in each other's eyes.
Taichu Guan and Jiange were the top sects at the time, and the mental methods they cultivated were the top mental methods at the time. Their internal strength was as deep as the ocean, and they were several times more powerful than ordinary geniuses. There were few geniuses who thought they were comparable to them at the time. But in Liu Wei'an, the two felt that their common sense of acceptance from childhood to adulthood was broken.
Could it be that our mental method is too bad, Liu Wei'an has cultivated the highest mental method, or why his inner strength is so vigorous?
When Liu Weian opened the road, he kept watching the entire team, and he could persist at the beginning, but as more and more zombies, everyone’s physical strength declined, the situation began to get worse, and the screams became more and more. . These zombies didn't know where they appeared, and the number was so alarming.
Although Liu Wei'an didn't fly into the air to look down, he still feels that the convoy is like a small boat. It is completely unknown whether it rides the wind and waves or is overturned by the waves in the black ocean.
"Two people, can you help me protect the two wings?" Liu Weian said to the third child of the early days and the sword twenty-three. The buildings of Tianfeng Province are already in sight, but the zombies are also close to the two wings. Many zombies have already Climbed the mountain on the chariot.
"Be careful yourself!" The two also noticed that the two wings are not good~IndoMTL.com~ but at the same time they also knew that once they left, Liu Wei'an's pressure would instantly increase several times.
Sure enough, when the two of them had just left, a few hatred hidden among the zombies rushed over at the same time.
"Good come!" Liu Wei'an was proud, let out a thunderous roar, and his fists blasted out with lightning.
Boom, boom, boom...
The three Abominations smashed open almost at the same time, and the broken flesh shot in all directions. Each piece contained terrifying power. It cut through the zombie's body and was sharper than the peerless sword. After the broken flesh, the zombie fell.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an punched and punched, without stopping halfway, hitting to the foot of the city gate. After the convoy entered Tianfeng Province, he was the last to come in.
After the gate was closed, the tide-like zombies threw on the silver wall, and the extremely hard indica material shivered fiercely, but luckily it was not broken.