Chapter 62: This Male Protagonist Is a Little Sick (62)
The fluctuation of the surrounding aura made Lu Zhihai raise his head suddenly, only to see more than thirty high-level zombies of no less than five levels around him staring at the encirclement on their side like torches.
The faces of the strangers present completely changed, and cold sweat flowed.
"Hai Shao?" As the strongest sixth-level earth powerhouse in the team, he has also had many missions before, but there has never been a time when his legs and stomach have been weak.
Cold sweat couldn't stop overflowing from the corners of his forehead, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound, and all the strangers stood stiffly in place.
Run? Not to mention running, they don't even dare to move!
If there were a few fifth- or sixth-level high-level zombies alone, they might have a chance of survival, but there were more than thirty sixth- and seventh-level high-level zombies here!
Where did Lu Zhihai have any thoughts to kill Huo Junhan at this time, and he almost peed his pants under the watchful eye of more than thirty high-level zombies. With a frightened face, he stepped back and said, "Quick! Get covered and get me in the car! ”
The originally tense and suffocating stalemate scene was broken by a sentence like earth-shattering thunder, and most of the strangers present jumped in their eyelids, their faces twitched, and they scolded Lu Zhihai's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts, and they were ready to die for a lifetime.
I saw that the thirty-odd high-level zombies were still in place, not moving.
Several of them were keenly aware of what they seemed to be afraid of, but those miserable white eyes were filled with boundless desire and greed, staring directly at the girl in the man's arms.
Immediately, a supernatural reacted shrewdly and said, "Hai Shao, their target is that woman!" Let's go! ”
As soon as the voice came out, more than two dozen supernatural people looked at each other for a moment, and quickly retreated from the encirclement, but they were too naïve, although the target of these zombies was not them, they didn't intend to let the food slip away under their noses in vain.
Ten Adepts were killed on the spot in the claws of several high-level zombies.
At the same time, the zombies who were eyeing Shen Mubai also began to move.
High-level zombies have their own minds and brains, and their minds are treacherous and changeable, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to deal with. Just by smelling a little blood, they sensed the attraction and help of their flesh and blood.
They knew that there was an incomparably powerful existence here, and that it was impossible to possess it alone, so they reached a mutual agreement with each other to deal with the man they feared, and then divided the food.
Although they knew that this man's aura was dangerous, the attraction of flesh and blood was too powerful.
Huo Junhan lifted his eyes slightly, the blood red in his ice-blue eyes loomed, there was no half-haired expression on his expressionless face, and the terrifying aura around his body spread around.
Shen Mubai shivered and hid in the arms of the male protagonist, hugged the other party's waist desperately, and cried out, "I must not be delicious if I am so thin." ”
Those high-level zombies didn't care whether she was thin or not, they stared at her with green eyes and greed, and rushed forward to catch up.
The speed of the high-level zombies was extremely fast, so fast that he only saw an afterimage, and saw several figures coming directly towards his façade from all directions of Huo Junhan.
Because the attention of the high-level zombies was all shifted to Shen Mubai, Lu Zhihai, who was able to escape from death, followed a few surviving subordinates to climb onto the armored car in embarrassment.