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Chapter 118: The Human Race

On the other side, in Yueyin Village, the zombies have been expelled, but they have turned into zombies.

More inhumane,

As San looked at these scenes and couldn't help but think of Liu Xinjia's two people that day. The anger in his heart surged. The book he was holding in his hand kept silently reciting, as if he was instinctive, and kicked it out directly.

"Damn, this is probably the toughest time in my life."

Looking at the zombies in the distance, he picked up a long bone spear in his hand and stabbed it directly.

"Friends, we can no longer watch the human race being massacred. The savior has arrived. Even if we die standing, we cannot live in such humiliation!"

A San shouted angrily, and the bone gun directly poked through the zombie's body.

Anger has stained their brains, and there is only one battle at this moment!

The murderous intent soars into the sky,

All the human races were clenching their fists tightly.

"What can I do if I lose a hundred times? The human race will never give up hope!"

Ah San kept inspiring everyone and also inspired himself.

They are people who have practiced their bodies, and their skills are not so obscure. Moreover, these are all low-level zombies, and they can avoid them with the flexibility of the human race.

"We have our savior, and the fate of the human race is also in our hands. Are you still thinking of being slaughtered by them at will?"

Asan's body was stained with blood, and he could not resist too many people alone.

laugh!

A big hole was poked in his body, and blood kept surging out!

"The human race should prosper!"

Finally, these four words were shouted out.

The zombie's claws stabbed again, sharp, as if they could penetrate directly through his body.

However, the mutational mutant emerges,

A talisman appeared from A San's body and appeared in the air.

The power of the rune is quickly activated,

Bang!

A loud bang,

The power surged out, and the power of a talisman condensed into a protective cover to protect A San, as if he threw a ** effect.

All the zombies on the field turned into ashes!

"What are you waiting for? Now God is helping us. Are you really willing to be a slave for the rest of your life?"

Asan shouted angrily, the pain in his body pierced into his brain, and Asan's face began to become ferocious.

"Damn it, let's fight, why are these brainless things above us?"

A sound rang out, and a strong man walked out directly.

With the first one, there will be a second one, one after another, and the power of Yueyin Village gradually condenses.

"Kill, at worst, you can lose again. It's not the first time I've lost."

"It's been so long that these things should disappear."

One by one, a series of sounds sounded, and finally the power was condensed.

A spark can start a prairie fire!

This belief will gradually become a powerful force for the zombie world.

At this moment, the battle between Zang Qiancheng is also constantly erupting.

Liu Xinjia's arms were already sore, but he couldn't let go. On one side, there was a sword. If the sword was lost, both of them would die.

On one side is the princess of the zombie tribe. If she loses her heart.

Liu Xinjia looked at the zombies in front of him and had already surrounded them. At this moment, the zombie master did a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was no longer attacking Liu Xinjia.

Instead, the wheel battle is gradually consumed, and his power is indeed constantly recovering.

Liu Xinjia's face became more and more serious, and beads of sweat slid down Liu Xinjia's face.

"Little bastard, what should I do? We will probably both of us exhausted to death."

Ji Youming said in a deep voice, his heart beating violently, looking at the Zombie Lord in the distance, seeing his strength recovering, there are so many zombies around him, how can he fight?

It's almost a situation of being forced to death.

"Leave it to fate!"

Liu Xinjia had already been communicating with the system, and the power in his body was transported to the blade and kept waving. Fortunately, the zombies here were wandering constantly.

Killing intention,

The Qinglian Sword Song kept displaying,

The sword energy cut through the sky, and the power in the body was exhausted at the end, but the zombies in front of him seemed to be unable to kill them.

"System, if this continues, I will almost die."

Liu Xinjia's tone was extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. His spiritual sense kept observing the surroundings.

System: "The host has been reminded not to step into the hell realm. Now that the host has any danger, the system will automatically find the next master. Please work hard on your own and strive to die sooner."

The black thread on Liu Xinjia's forehead is about to emerge. What is this saying? Whenever there is danger, he will find the next host. Is his status so humble now?

Liu Xinjia stepped on the snow and jumped up as he stepped a little, and the gods rushed out. The shadows of the gods were released from Liu Xinjia, but their power in this hell was obviously reduced a lot.

"roar!"

The roar of the zombies started to sound,

The two of them had already entered the maximum strength, and their arms were sore and soft. Liu Xinjia's sword blade landed on the ground with a bang. The little girl couldn't hold it, so she fell down directly.

"snort."

The Zombie Lord snorted coldly, rushed over, stretched out his arm, directly caught the little girl, and looked at the corners of their mouths with a sneer.

"The power is exhausted? The next step is the real killing coming!"

The Zombie Lord handed the little girl to a zombie beside him. A cold look flashed across his eyes. He picked up a bone gun again and stabbed him directly.

A shot directly hit Liu Xinjia's eyebrows. The breath of death appeared deep in Liu Xinjia's heart, and murderous intent spread out.

Liu Xinjia thought he was going to die, so he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

With a buzzing sound, the Wenxin Sword blocked Liu Xinjia's face. The evil-eyed white tiger suddenly appeared, his eyes flashed, and purple light filled out.

"Bang!"

After all, Liu Xinjia flew backwards with his sword.

At least no death!

"Subduing monsters, turning them into good fortune, and being as urgent as the law."

Ji Youming's face changed repeatedly, and another talisman flew out of his hand, burning in the air, and the power fell on the Zombie Lord.

The Zombie Lord's face changed drastically, and there was a hint of whiteness. It seemed that this talisman had caused him extremely severe damage.

"Old guy, I'll kill you first!"

The Zombie Lord turned his head and rushed directly towards Ji Youming. The bone spear pierced the void and appeared directly in front of him.

Bang!

However, time stopped, and the bone gun was suspended in the air.

Ji Youming's face became strange again, becoming more and more asymmetrical, his pupils were filled with evil intentions, and his half-human and half-demon appeared, his eyes wide open.

"die!"

Ji Youming shouted angrily, and the bone gun in front of him exploded into a white flower.
Chapter completed!
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