Boom!

A blade with a cold glow collided with a thick arm with green tendons, and the sound of swords clashing was incredible.

"Roar!" I only heard the roar of a wild beast, and I saw that the thick arm with green tendons and knots suddenly exerted force, and directly used brute force to knock the old man with the knife away.

The old man with the knife was suddenly hit by this huge force, and the whole person flew away uncontrollably, hitting the wall fiercely, cracking the wall, forming a spider web-like crack.

A middle-aged man wearing a kendo uniform on the side saw this scene, his face was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what kind of monster is this, how can it be so strong!" ”

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, he saw a tall and strong body, and the skin of his whole body seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid.

The arms of this monster are probably as thick as the body of an adult, and the muscles on them are bulging, just looking at it can tell how terrifying the monster is.

"Now is not the time to be stunned, this monster will definitely have shortcomings, the little ghost of the poison island family, let's go together." An old man wearing a military uniform and exuding iron and blood all over his body said with a resolute face.

As he spoke, he saw the old man with a military finger tiger in his hand, and he slammed on the ground under his feet, and quickly rushed towards the monster.

The middle-aged man in a kendo uniform gritted his teeth violently when he heard this, and rushed forward with a knife, and said, "Old man, don't you die, I will be very troubled if you die!" ”

"Hahaha, little ghost, I have been friends with your father for decades, and he is weaker than me, if you want to worry, you better worry about yourself." The old man in the military uniform laughed loudly.

As he spoke, he saw that the old man in military uniform took advantage of the difference in body shape between the two sides to maximize his physical advantages, constantly wandering around this monster with the smallest amplitude, and kept attacking.

All of a sudden, the sound of metal crashing was constantly sounding.

The monster kept waving its thick arms, but it couldn't hit the old man in military uniform.

After a long time, this monster seemed to feel that it was being played, and in anger, it couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and its hands slammed into the ground, directly lifting a large piece of ground on the ground, and blasting it towards the old man in military uniform.

Seeing this, the old man in military uniform changed his face instantly, and hurriedly rolled towards a donkey, looking at the car behind him that was smashed by the ground with some shock.

Immediately, I saw that the old man in the military uniform changed his expression suddenly, his eyes revealed a sharp color, and he said firmly, "We must not let this monster approach the large army, and we must drag it to death." ”

The middle-aged man in the kendo uniform also attacked at this moment, but like the old man in the military uniform, no matter how much he attacked, he couldn't cause damage to this monster.

The old man with the knife who was knocked away was also holding the katana in his hands at this moment, standing up with difficulty, trembling all over, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared beside the old man with a knife, and asked in a loud voice, "What is the ability of this zombie?" ”

The old man with the knife suddenly heard this voice, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face couldn't help showing disbelief, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a figure in a simple monk's uniform, holding a Tang knife in his hand, appeared beside him, it was Chen Anxia.

"Your Excellency?" The old man with the knife forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked in a respectful tone.

Because since Chen Anxia was able to quietly appear next to the old man with the knife, it meant that Chen Anxia had the ability to kill the old man with the knife quietly.

This also had to be treated solemnly by the old man with the knife.

"I'm the pope of the Cult of Truth, and your granddaughter should have mentioned me to you." Chen Anxia's eyes did not leave the battlefield, and he said loudly.

The old man with the knife looked stunned when he heard this, obviously knowing the existence of Chen Anxia, the old man with the knife had always been suspicious of Chen Anxia's strength, but this time, the old man with the knife did not doubt it anymore.

I saw that the old man with the knife directly told the story of this mutated zombie, "This monster is extremely powerful, and the skin on its body is as hard as steel, and ordinary knives can't cause damage to it at all." ”

"You used artillery shells before, can't cannonballs hurt it?" Chen Anxia frowned and asked.

When the old man with the knife heard this, he responded directly, "Ordinary firearms can cause damage to it, but they can't cause fatal injuries, and this monster has a strong self-recovery ability, and it can recover quickly." ”

"Still, the tank's shells did a lot of damage to it, and we were able to get through those wounds, and it seemed that it was not as the inside as it was on the outside."

Chen Anxia was a little puzzled when he heard this: "Then how can it not be killed?" Since a tank's shells can damage it, a few more bombardments should kill it, right? ”

The old man with the knife suddenly became serious when he heard this, "This is also the most incredible place, this monster seems to have wisdom, and knows how to cover and hide. ”

"As soon as the tank was aimed at it, it would immediately dodge, and even rush towards a crowded area, and it would not be able to kill it at all, which is why we decided to lure it away to avoid causing more damage."

"Ahh At this moment, a middle-aged man in a kendo suit let out a miserable scream.

The old man with the knife hurriedly looked over, and at this glance, he saw a middle-aged man in a kendo uniform, who was tightly grasped by the giant arm of the zombie, and couldn't help but immediately be shocked and said, "Asahi!" ”

As he spoke, the old man with the knife hurriedly looked at Chen Anxia, wanting Chen Anxia to save his son, but he didn't know when Chen Anxia had disappeared.

This middle-aged man in a kendo uniform is the father of Tsukashi Poison Island, Asahi Poison Island.

The old man in military uniform also wanted to save the poisonous island Asahi, but when the old man in military uniform wanted to act, he found that a figure suddenly appeared next to the giant arm holding the poisonous island Asahi at some point, and this scene made the old man in military uniform stunned on the spot.

The zombie also found Chen Anxia's figure, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just under the gaze of everyone, Chen Anxia slowly raised the Tang knife in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand.

Time and space seemed to slow down at this moment, and Chen Anxia's trajectory was presented in front of everyone's eyes like slow motion, only to see that Chen Anxia's knife was very clean and neat, and directly cut off the giant arm of the zombie.

Bang!

The giant arm fell to the ground, and blood gushed out, but everyone didn't seem to react, even the zombies.

The next moment, I saw the zombie raise the severed half of the hand, and the severe pain seemed to stimulate the zombie, making the zombie can't help but let out a roar of pain.

"It hurts?" Chen Anxia frowned slightly when he saw this, and the next moment, he saw Chen Anxia swing the knife again, and this time, he directly cut off one of the zombie's feet.

The zombie who lost one foot lay directly on his back on the ground with a center of gravity, making a loud bang and a very terrible roar from his mouth.

"It's... How is this possible? The old man in military uniform was dumbfounded, muttering as if in a dream.

"The Iron Sword, is this the legendary Iron Sword?" The same is true of the old man with the knife, who can't help but murmur in his mouth.

The iron sword here does not refer to the Tang knife in Chen Anxia's hand, but a realm that has been circulated among swordsmen, according to legend, when the swordsman's comprehension of the way of the sword has reached a very high level, the sword in his hand can even cut steel.

And a sword that can cut through steel is also known as an iron sword.

The old man with the knife always thought that this was just a legend, but he didn't expect that he would see it with his own eyes now.

The old man with the knife had fought with this mutant zombie, and he knew very well that the skin of this mutant zombie was comparable to steel, and Chen Anxia had now cut off the hands and feet of this mutant zombie so easily, this was not what an iron sword was.

Chen Anxia ignored the reactions around him, but slowly walked towards the head of the zombie that fell to the ground.

Because there was no battle around at the moment, and there was no sound, Chen Anxia's footsteps came very clearly into everyone's ears.

And the sound of this footsteps, in the ears of this mutant zombie, is like a spell that urges life, so that this mutant zombie can't help but have an emotion called fear.

Driven by this fear, the zombie couldn't help but scream as it struggled to crawl into the distance, wanting to get away from the footsteps, away from the terrible man.

The roles seem to have been reversed at this moment, and now, Chen Anxia is the hunter, and this mutated zombie is the prey.

"You're... Scared? Chen Anxia looked at this scene and said very calmly.

Listening to Chen Anxia's voice, the mutant zombie's reaction became more intense, and its crawling speed became faster.

"So now, for the final stage of verification, that is, the mutated zombies, is the fatal wound still in the head?"

With Chen Anxia's cold voice, he saw a slight step, standing directly on the body of the crawling mutant zombie, and the Tang knife in his hand stabbed fiercely towards the head of the mutant zombie.

With a thud, the skin as hard as steel couldn't stop Chen Anxia's blade at all, and this knife stabbed directly into the head of the mutant zombie.

And under this knife, the mutant zombie didn't even let out a wail, but twitched violently, and suddenly lost all his voice, lying straight on the ground, completely turning into a corpse.

"It seems that even if it mutates, the weakness of the zombie is still in the head." Seeing this, Chen Anxia said without the slightest change on his face, and his tone was still so cold.

The surrounding old men in military uniforms, knife-wielding old men, and Poison Island Asahi were already dumbfounded, and looked at the figure standing on the huge mutant zombie in a daze.

The monster that he couldn't hurt even in a difficult battle was killed so easily? Am I dreaming?

If not dreaming, then who is this person? Is it a god?

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