Sun Liang stood behind, always paying attention to the situation on Gao Ao's side. When he saw the five high-level zombies joining the battle, he knew in his heart that he could not resist anyway. Sooner or later, he would be detested on the spot. He immediately shouted: "Second brother, brother, brother and sister, the situation is urgent, retreat! I'll block it for a while! Hurry!"

After hearing Sun Liang's words, Wang Ping shouted loudly, swept the two tank zombies aside with an iron rod, ran to Ren Xiafei, knocked the tank zombies that were fighting against Ren Xiafei to the ground with one stick, and the two ran back. Sun Ming also accelerated suddenly, forced the three flea zombies back with the dagger in his hand, and quickly ran into the gate. The three zombies who were knocked over by Wang Ping turned over and stood up safely and rushed towards the gate. At the same time, the three flea zombies also rushed over again. The six new high-level zombies who joined the battlefield also rushed over.

Facing the twelve high-level zombies coming in a fierce manner, Sun Liang shouted loudly, and the blades in his hand flew out desperately, bringing out afterimages. The blades did not fly aimlessly, but instead aimed at the eyes of the twelve zombies. At this moment, he had to accurately calculate the direction, strength and angle. Only Sun Liang, who is known as the "wisdom demon", could do it. However, after sending these blades, Sun Liang was also exhausted. After all, this was a huge challenge to his physical strength and mental strength.

Facing the overwhelming sharp blades, the tank zombies blocked their arms in front of them, and their steps slowed down a little; the flea zombies either accelerated or changed directions, avoided these blades.

Sun Liang blocks here, not to block it to death, but just needs to intercept it a little. Seeing that his goal is achieved, Sun Liang will turn around and leave. But who would have thought that at this critical moment, Sun Liang's calf actually cramped.

At this time, Wang Ping, Sun Ming and Ren Xiafei had already arrived at the gate of the villa. He never expected that Sun Liang would have a cramp at this time. Wang Ping immediately ran back with an iron stick, stood in front of Sun Liang, and pretended to be defensive. Sun Ming and Ren Xiafei hurried over, helped Sun Liang up from left and right, and prepared to walk back.

But it was too late. In just a while, the fast five flea zombies had blocked the four people's retreat, while the six tank zombies were approaching quickly from the front. It can be said that Wang Ping and the other four were already attacked from both sides, and the possibility of escaping was not high.

Sun Liang smiled bitterly, stood with one leg, holding four blades tightly in his hand, ready to take action at any time; Sun Ming held a dagger in his hand, took a long breath, and tried to kill the five flea zombies even if he was injured, so he would still have a chance to escape; Ren Xiafei knew that his combat power was low, so he couldn't help much in this situation, but he was just ready to escape with Sun Liang on his back; Wang Ping was ready to intercept the six tank zombies to death.

In the distance, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, leaned back, and closed his eyes comfortably. He was sure to win, and four more powerful subordinates would be added later, which made Gao Ao in a good mood.

Seeing that a bloody battle was about to begin, Wang Ping and the other two were about to fight to the death, something happened suddenly!
Chapter completed!