Doomsday Fortress

The three corpses approached quickly, as if Yang Ze in the middle was a magnet, attracting Wang Yi and Qiang Corpse, but Wang Yi was saving people, while Qiang Corpse was killing.

"Get down!"

With only time to roar, Wang Yi immediately swung the machete and swept across towards Yang Ze!

At this time, if Yang Ze didn't understand Wang Yi's meaning, he might as well be killed by the strong corpse behind him.

The two fast-moving legs were suddenly entangled together, like a running and falling. The left foot tripped on the right foot. It seemed funny, but Yang Ze knew that this was the fastest way to avoid the sharp claws coming from behind.

"brush!

The strong corpse's claws slashed against Yang Ze's scalp, but only a few black hairs were taken away.

Yang Ze's entire body immediately rose into the air, and with the inertia, he threw out diagonally.

The huge shadow blocked the sunlight, leaving Wang Yi in the darkness, but Wang Yi's movements were not affected at all. With his legs pressed, he also rose into the air, but Wang Yi rushed towards the strong corpse.

The strong muscles supported Wang Yi to complete the action in the blink of an eye. It was clean and tidy, but it was a scene of no knife breaking.

The sharp machete slashed across the **** skin of the strong corpse, and the strong corpse immediately withdrew back, and traces of black blood dripped down the strong arm. Wang Yi made a full stab, only to crack the strong corpse's skin. A small opening is less than ten centimeters long.

"Resolve those ordinary zombies, and leave this strong corpse to me."

Without turning his head back, Wang Yi shouted to Yang Ze who had stood up behind him.

Yang Ze didn't ask to stay to help Wang Yi. People are very self-aware. Yang Ze knew his abilities. Staying would distract Wang Yi.

Shaking his rifle, Yang Ze fled back again, leaving Wang Yi to face the strong corpse alone.

Several ordinary zombies whizzed past, as if they had not found Wang Yi who was facing the strong corpse, without squinting his eyes, chasing after Yang Ze's back.

It’s not that zombies feel that Yang Ze is more tempting than Wang Yi. In the eyes of zombies, humans and humans are the same except for their size. But Wang Yi knows well that zombies have evolved hierarchical consciousness after secondary evolution. In his eyes, Wang Yi was the food of strong corpses, and ordinary zombies naturally did not dare to compete for food with the first-class strong corpses.

After all the zombies passed by, the zombies in front of Wang Yi also began to agitate. They may have lost patience, or they may have adapted to their new body. The sharp claws of the strong corpse moved suddenly and became strong. The corpse's legs bent abruptly to accumulate energy, brought up a piece of turf, waved sharp claws, Qiang's body volleyed, and rushed towards Wang Yi quickly.

Wang Yi’s eyes shrank instantly, and the air that Qiang’s corpse rushed into Wang Yi’s face was like a knife. The strong smell of blood made Wang Yi nervous. He held his hand with a machete, and in his glazed eyes, that Qiang The shadow of the corpse is getting closer!

Until that sharp claw was about to pierce Wang Yi's face.

Wang Yi moved!

There is no skill, only the experience honed between life and death.

auzw.com The body is in a free-falling position and falls backwards quickly. At the same time, the machete is erected in front of the chest, and the palm of the other hand is pressed against the back of the knife and sent upward!

"Zi~

A series of rubbing sounds sounded, making Wang Yi who fell on the ground sore.

The huge figure of Qiang's corpse passed directly over Wang Yi's body, and long bloodstains rose from Qiang's corpse's chest to the lower abdomen, which was perfectly outlined by Wang Yi with a machete.

Wang Yi didn't use much strength, he just withstood the machete, and the long wound on the body of the corpse could be said to be caused by itself.

No matter how evolving zombies, they are zombies after all. Zombies can evolve sharp claws, strong physiques, wisdom and hierarchical concepts, but zombies cannot evolve experience, because what supports zombies is its desire for flesh and blood, no matter it is Biting or scratching, zombies are just based on instinct.

The blood dripped on Wang Yi's face, feeling that the shadow on top of his head had passed, Wang Yi immediately pressed his waist, a sharp carp struck him forward, turned and held a machete to stare at the corpse intently.

The strong corpse was not affected by the long wound. For it, this injury can be described as painless or itchy.

Facing Wang Yi with tense muscles, Qiang Shi's throat let out low roars, and the fangs of his fingers kept dripping saliva.

It was angered by Wang Yi, not because Wang Yi injured it, but because Wang Yi escaped calmly under its attack, and did not become a **** food in his mouth according to the will of the corpse.

The low roar stopped abruptly, and the strong corpse rushed toward Wang Yi again, like a fast-moving car crashing into Wang Yi.

Wang Yi did not choose to resist, and while retreating, he wielded a machete to contend with the sharp claws of the strong corpse!

"Clang clang clang!

The sound of a series of metal collisions reverberated in the open grass. The corpse's offensive continued unabated, and his body kept approaching Wang Yi.

But how can Wang Yi do as he wishes, the most beneficial thing for Wang Yi is to keep a distance from the strong corpse. Once the strong corpse is approached, the strong corpse is more than just claws, but also the fangs that constantly shed saliva. .

Fortunately, Wang Yi made the machete made by Zhang Fei long enough to be a full 1.5 meters long. This distance is just as long as that of the strong corpse’s arm, but because of the strong defense power of the strong corpse’s skin, Wang Yi is only If you can protect yourself, or leave an insignificant wound on the arm of the corpse, it is somewhat difficult to kill the corpse.

"Yeah yell!

The sound of intersecting knives and claws kept ringing. Although Wang Yi could barely block the attack of the corpse, Wang Yi would sometimes avoid the corpse, bend his waist, or jump his feet from time to time. Yi can't let the strong corpse hurt himself, and the strong corpse has no taboos, only attacking, not about defense, this is the only advantage of the strong corpse.

"Huh!

Wang Yi just swept over with the claws of the strong corpse, and took a quick breath. Wang Yi's physical fitness can't keep up, but there is no way. The strong corpse doesn't know what it means to be tired. God's wealth has changed them. , So that their bodies have no limits, even if they are beaten up for a day and night, the strong corpse is still the strong corpse that keeps attacking, and Wang Yi may have become flesh and blood, divided and swallowed.

"No, it's me who will die if I fight like this. I must find a way to quickly solve the strong corpse!"

This thought quickly flashed through Wang Yi's mind, but his body continued to move, avoiding the attacks of the strong corpse.

But Qiang's body was surrounded by keratinized skin. Except for the same eyes and mouth, there were no other weaknesses.