Chapter Ninety-Five: Resident Evil
At this time, the disciple of the Sadumen on the ground groaned, supporting the ground with both hands, as if he wanted to get up, so Mo Zhiyu went to help him and asked, "How do you feel?" This person looked up at this time, and Mo Zhiyu suddenly saw that the skin in the corners of his eyes was wriggling, and there was already a rudimentary shape of scales!
Mo Zhiyu subconsciously let go and retreated, and the next moment, this disciple of the Sadu Sect stretched out his claws, and Mo Zhiyu skillfully dodged.
"I'll go, this will become a zombie?!" Hu Hansan suddenly lost the shadow in his heart, got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and stepped back, "Is this still saved?" ‘
"I don't know." Mo Zhiyu shook his head, already holding the ink knife in his hand. The Nasa Dumen disciple twisted his neck, and the remaining three limbs supported the ground, and he actually stiffened up from the ground in a strange posture.
Hu Hansan jumped back in shock: "I think it can't be saved." ”
As he was talking, the disciple of Sadumen rushed forward, very quickly, Mo Zhiyu raised his knife to meet him, "dang", the blade and the human claw rubbed sparks, Mo Zhiyu's hand sank slightly, he didn't expect that the force of this blow was still very large, it was really not a zombie in the Lun Spirit Realm.
This blow of the Sadumen disciple was blocked, and his other claw immediately attacked, and Mo Zhiyu also immediately swung his knife to the crossbar, and then took the initiative to attack, sweeping the opponent's throat with a knife. Unexpectedly, since this Sa Du Sect disciple directly tilted his head back to the point that a normal person's neck would have been broken a long time ago, he dodged this knife, and at the same time, his two claws did not forget to attack!
Mo Zhiyu hurriedly returned to the knife to block, "Dang! While! The two claws were blocked, and the head of the disciple of the Sadumen bounced back, and he opened his mouth and bit the neck of Mo Zhiyu. Mo Zhiyu suddenly raised his knife to jam the teeth on the opposite side, and tore off a row of sharp thorns with a "bang", and then stabbed forward again, the target was the neck again. The body of the disciple of the Sadumen twisted strangely again, and the knife of Mo Zhiyu towards the neck was directly inserted into the opponent's chest, inserting a pair of piercing, and the stench of black blood splashed out of the wound, almost staining Mo Zhiyu's clothes.
Of course, Mo Zhiyu knew that his chest was not a zombie's death hole, and he wanted to draw his knife, but the two claws of the Sadumen disciple hugged his knife tightly, and the bloody mouth that had lost half of his teeth bit again.
Mo Zhiyu frowned slightly, he and this zombie had already gone through a few scuffles just now, and he knew that this melee was really not good for him. And the speed of the zombies in this Lun Spirit Realm period is a little faster, the smell is filthy, and the bloody mouth is close in front of you.
The disciple of the Sadumen suddenly closed his mouth, and with a "click", he bit into the air. Because Mo Zhiyu kicked him in the abdomen, it was a very hard kick, and he directly kicked the Sadumen disciple out, and at the same time, Mo Zhiyu's hand holding the knife pulled back hard, "brushing" it, and the two forces added together, and actually ripped off one of the arms of the Sadumen disciple.
"Roar~" The Sadumen disciple in the air roared unwillingly, but his body retreated as quickly as a flying baseball, and then fell heavily to the ground, and then slid out a few meters away. The already mutilated body twisted into a ball under this fall.
Mo Zhiyu snorted, and the ink knife in his hand drew an arc back, throwing the severed hand out with the black blood, and then he said a word: "I won't play with you anymore!" ”
Before the words fell, he rushed forward, his eyes were fixed on the zombie of the Sadumen disciple who was still struggling to get up, "Xiu Xiu" twice, he used two high-level cloud trace steps, and jumped directly in front of the Sadumen disciple, at the moment when the Saduk disciple waved his claw, his footsteps rotated in place, turned around to avoid this claw, and at the same time the ink knife in his hand cut off the neck of the Sadumen disciple.
"Huh!" The skull flew out, and black blood gushed out from the broken neck, and the smell was overwhelming. Mo Zhiyu pinched his nose and made another cloud trail long jump. The unsupported corpse fell to the ground, and the black blood that flowed out made a corrosive sound as it touched the ground, turning the green grass in its path into ashes.
"Ink Delirium!" Suddenly, an angry roar came from a distance, and Mo Zhi followed the sound and saw that on the other side of the mountain, another group of people rushed over, led by Achilli.
"Hey, don't get excited, it's a misunderstanding!" Hu Hansan hurriedly ran over there and shouted to explain, but Achilli turned a deaf ear and rushed directly past Hu Hansan, brandishing a scimitar and killing Mo Zhiyu, his eyes already red with anger. At this time, Meow Ball also flew from the top of the mountain with the rest of the people, but it was too late to stop it.
And Mo Zhiyu stood in place, holding the ink knife tightly, and seemed to be ready to fight, but at the moment when Achilli rushed to kill, Qi'er disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already behind Achilli, and he decisively turned against the guest and attacked with a knife. Akili defended decisively.
"Bang!" The double knife strike was an extremely powerful double strike, which drove a whirlwind of recoil and shook both of them backwards.
"Are you calm?!" Mo Zhi snorted loudly.
Achille, who wanted to attack again, paused, he was carried away by anger just now, and after such a shock, he remembered to take care of the overall situation, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "You need to give me an explanation!" ”
The other party is not hard, so it will be easy to do. So Mo Zhiyu relaxed, rubbing his somewhat sour hands, this Akiri's strength is much greater than that of a zombie. Then Mo Zhiyu pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "You go and check it yourself, zombies and people, you should always be able to distinguish clearly." ”
Aki used his eyes to signal the other two Sadumen disciples to check, while he himself was still staring at Mo Zhiyu. Although it was uncomfortable to be stared at like this, Mo Zhiyu was happy and relaxed now, and it didn't matter.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?!" Luo Bingqian rode the meow ball to come, and as soon as the meow ball ran over, he bared his teeth at Achille, who had not appeared before, and this time he bluffed Achille a step back, and his whole body became vigilant.
"It's fine." Mo Zhiyu patted Meow Ball's neck and told Meow Ball not to be scary. Meow Qiu added her lips and sat down on the ground obediently, and Luo Bingqian slid down Meow Qiu's back. By this time, everyone was in line.
Mo Zhiyu checked the people on his side, and the four people he had met before and Luo Bingqian, and the other five people all arrived with Akili. As for the Sadumen side, it is actually Qi, but one of them has just turned into a zombie, and now there are nine people left.
The two disciples of the Sadu Sect who checked the zombie had also finished checking at this time, and reported the situation to Achille, it was really a zombie, Achilli didn't want to believe it, so Mo Zhiyu explained lightly: "When I met him, he was already injured in his hand. I tried to examine his wounds, but I found that his wounds were oozing black blood, and before I could investigate them closely, he had already turned into a zombie and attacked me, of course I had to protect myself. ”