Brother's destined battle can't blame the author
Chapter 32:Brother's destined battle can't blame the author
“That’s disgusting!”
He took several steps back and looked white.
These parasites are full of mucus, shaped like earthworms, but the head can crack four petals, and inside is a bone full of barbs.
The ancient road looked at the dense parasites and condensed, “Teacher, where are the weaknesses of these parasites?”
"I'm sorry, I don't know, I don't know, although I use the powers to know that there are a lot of parasites in the zombie dogs, but these parasites are new species, and I don't know where their weaknesses are.The White River answered.
Zheng Fei took a large number of steel beads from his pocket and gritted his teeth: “Are you sure this side is easier than that?”
There he was referring to the sports square where the White Mountains were located.
"Of course, if you want to be burned to the ground in an instant, try it."The White River is serious.
Zheng Fei "bowed", then the steel beads in his hand were all ejection.
The steel beads hit on the parasite full of mucus, and it slid directly over, all falling on the zombie dog.
At this time, some of the parasites have found four people in the White River, quickly twisting their bodies close to four people, leaving wet scratches on the ground.
“These parasite defenses are probably not low, and they bid farewell to their best efforts and are ready to take us out.”The White River Command.
Then he jumped out and quickly rushed to the parasite.
As he approached the parasite, the parasite also approached him rapidly, and when the two sides were only three meters away, a parasite suddenly burst into force, and the bone spurs full of barbs quickly stabbed.
The knife just happened to be where the parasite was going to attack, but the White River man had moved to the left.
Tink!
A crisp sound.
The white river felt the hand of the knife slightly tingling, and the body quickly retreated.
As he stepped back, he looked at the blade of the Tang knife, which could cut the iron Tang knife was hit by a gap!
“Gu Dao, find a way to help me get the knife stuck in the head of the zombie dog and get it back!”He avoided the parasite attack again and spoke loudly.
The ancient road nodded, and then said to Bai Qing: "Xiao Qing, you don't fly too far from Zheng Fei, I will come back when I go!"
“Big brother, be careful!”The white head immediately nodded.
The ancient road gently jumped, a cloud of fog fell at his feet, he stepped on the fog quickly flew up.
While approaching the zombie dog, he also divided part of the fog cloud into a blade constantly attacking parasites, but these parasites are full of mucus, slippery and slippery, and the physical attack effect is very poor.
As he descended to a distance of more than ten centimeters from the head of the zombie dog, the zombie dog’s eyes burst out and a parasite approached him quickly.
Eggs!
The ancient road quickly controlled the fog around him and directly surrounded him.
At the same time, he was also distracted to create a fog cloud hand that would be pulled out of the knife that had been inserted into the head of a zombie dog.
Parasite hit on the fog cloud, the fog cloud is almost broken, the next moment the ancient road control fog cloud hand, holding Fang Hong's long knife directly cut to the parasite.
One knife down, the parasite directly two.
What a sharp knife!
The old road was amazed, and then quickly flew up and quickly returned.
When he was close to the White River, he dropped the knife directly, and then returned to Baiqing to create an arrow rain to continue to attack.
Baihe held Fang Hong's long knife, facing the parasite, almost instantly cut three, he kept moving, when the parasite jumped to attack, he also took the opportunity to attack.
"There are too many parasites."
Zheng Fei shouted at this time, his hands were still shooting out of the steel beads.
“We don’t have to deal with these parasites, do we?”As long as the big brother takes us up and leaves quickly, these parasites will not catch up with us at all.”White spoke at this time.
The white river killed and retreated, puzzled: "mainly to leave no later disease, if we leave, these parasites parasites in the nearby zombies, and when all our members meet south, it is very likely to cause riots, and even casualties!"
“But the question is, there are too many parasites, do we really kill them?”The ancient road repelled several parasites, worried.
The White River killed a parasite with a knife and replied, "You try to save physical strength, you only need to prevent the parasite from leaving, and kill me!"
"Little bugs, don't want to escape!" Zheng Fei immediately yelled, and the steel beads kept shooting out.
In fact, the parasite did not think about escaping at all.
Or there is no concept of escape in their behavior, and the White River IV is the closest parasitic target to them, so all the parasites are approaching them in this direction.
The White River constantly kills the parasite, using the sharpness of the Fang Hong knife, cutting from the cracking of the parasite's mouth, no matter how many parasites are dead.
He is like a tired robot, repeating the action of beheading, and his feet are constantly moving, attacking with the cooperation of the ancient road.
Time passed, and more and more parasite corpses on the ground, disgusting liquids everywhere, emitting a bad smell.
Bai Qing and the ancient road is the first time to fight with the White River side by side, they look at the calm, accurate White River at this time, only to appreciate the strength of the White River.
Although the power of the White River is only auxiliary, his skill and will are terrible.Such a high-intensity battle, in other words, absolutely can not last so long, and there is no mistake.
Although the power can make the White River prophetic sense, it has an advantage.
But when the battle becomes a war of consumption, it is definitely not something that can be won by a single energy.
At the same time, there is perseverance!
One knife and one knife, and in the end no one knew how many knives the White River cut out.
Zheng Fei and the ancient road began to pant out, but the White River was still only slightly short-circuited, and the attack did not stop at all.
After two and a half hours, the White River hand slowly hung down, leaving only the body of the parasite on the ground.
"It's a tough battle, who's going to help me, can't move at all."The river trembled and smiled.
Bai Qing rushed forward, crossed the parasite carcass, and held the White River.
“How do you feel this time?”The river walked slowly and asked.
Bai Qing slightly shuddered and said, "Very shocking, I probably have found the target."
"Don't be too reluctant to myself, I can do this, the ability to take a lot of credit."The White River wiped its sweat and smiled.
The ancient road used fog clouds to create a flying carpet, and when the White River and the white light came up, he controlled the return of the flying carpet.
"I'm tired, I think I'll sleep very dead tonight."The White River lay on the flying carpet, squinting at the sky, and said with a smile.
Gu Dao also lay down and said, "Teacher, I really learned a lot today, thank you."
“Me too, thank you teacher!”Bai Qing sat next to the White River and said with a smile.
Zheng Fei turned his back to the White River and said, “Thank you.”
"You can learn to be the greatest thank you to me, especially the ancient road, your future is unlimited, I hope you don't forget these things in the future, maybe one day these things will be your last life-saving straw!" 」The river closed its eyes and smiled.
The old road nodded seriously, and kept these words firmly in mind.
Half an hour later, the four returned to the villa and said goodbye to each other, and everyone went back to sleep.
Just those two and a half hours, even the white clear who did not participate in the battle felt physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention the White River and others.
This night, like no accident, will be the best night of the White River.
Unfortunately, in the early hours of the morning, a terrible loud noise made him instantly awake, and in the darkness, the power immediately showed the picture of the whole town.
Kunpeng flew low, his wings swept through the neighborhood where he used to live, all the buildings collapsed, and a python quickly escaped from a house.
But it has not escaped until it is caught by the puckle paw, and can't break free anyway.
What's going on?
The White River listened with horror to the next action of Kunpeng.
At this time, Kunpeng flew near Liu Fangfang Community, flew low again, frantically destroyed buildings, and then caught a strange creature.
It was finally satisfied, flying straight into the sky and flying in the direction of the river.
The loud sound of the collapse of the building once again caused the zombies to frantically look for food, and even the zombies tore each other, and finally both broke their heads.
At this time, the White Mountain was affected by the sound and slowly walked to the villa area.
Its former sports square is on the left hand side of the villa area, while the collapsed building is on the right side of the back of the villa area, so if it is going to the collapsed building, it will inevitably pass through the villa area.
“Can’t you really hide?”
The White River sat up, listening to the movement of the White Mountain, a hand pressed on his face, and the expression did not know whether to laugh or worry.
He really did not want to meet with the White Mountain, and even vaguely had illusions, perhaps one day the White Mountain will become an awakening body.
Although he is well aware that the Awakening body is no longer itself, but only activates the zombies of part of the brain, but he still holds such extravagant expectations.
But now Baishan came step by step, but forced him to make a decision.
"Once Baishan finds other people in the villa area, it will definitely attack immediately, and the people who can avoid his attack are afraid that only the ancient roads and me, and the others will undoubtedly die..."
The white river thought of the snow and the appearance of the students.
Apart from the war...
I can’t think of a second choice.
At this time, it was affected by Kunpeng, and there was chaos outside, and even there were many zombies running around outside the villa area.
Temporary transfer is not feasible.
"What a cruel world."
The White River finally sighed slightly and went straight out of bed to the table with the weapons.
The living are more important than the dead.
The White Mountains are dead.
He didn’t want anyone to die anymore...
I walked out of the room without waking up the snow.
He left the house and walked toward the wall of the villa area, and at last he jumped on the wall, quietly waiting for the arrival of the White Mountains.
In the moonlight.
The villa area is peaceful and quiet, and the riots outside don’t seem to have anything to do with it.
Twenty minutes later, in the dark woods, the faint white light swayed forward.
In the white light, the white mountain with a demonic smile, slowly looked up to the white river.
At this time, the White River also looked at the White Mountain and met the eyes.
A quiet night, broken in this moment...
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