Chapter 252 Yin Blood Gathering

She touched a bloodstain on the side of her face with her bare hand and took a deep breath. Then she summoned her healing power to heal the wound on her cheek.

This was left behind by the flying zombie that was defeated by Liu Yu. If Liu Yu had not intervened in time, her brain would have been shattered and her body would have been torn to pieces.

She looked at Liu Yu's back with complicated eyes, and suddenly had the illusion that no matter how hard she tried in this life, she would never be able to compare to the woman in front of her.

Shen Han, who was standing by, was so angry when he saw He Anxin staring at the captain of the Spark Team in a daze.

What he wanted to do was to rush forward and kill these hairy zombies to avenge Liu Zi, even if it meant dying together with them. However, the team leader asked him to protect the eldest lady He Anxin.

As a result, He Anxin not only wasted his time but also was distracted in the melee. He wanted to throw her into the water and rinse her back and forth to wake her up!

"Miss, don't just stand there! Hurry up and use your special powers to heal the injured brothers! We can't go to the battlefield, so please help with logistics!"

He saw that Hu Jiayun, who was not a member of their corps, was helping his brothers with treatment, and he urged He Anxin to help as well, feeling disappointed.

He Anxin was suddenly brought back to his senses by his yell. He turned around and met his angry glare. He frowned before going forward to rescue and treat the injured.

On the other side, Xia Huai also received the copper coin magic weapon thrown by Zhuang Moxing. He wrote down Zhuang Moxing's instructions in detail and then wrapped the red rope around his pale wrist.

The next moment, he stepped onto the ship's railing and jumped onto the nearest ship at the rear.

He leaped several times in succession and rushed towards the last row of people who were all ordinary people and who had suffered the most casualties.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of ice spikes that shone brightly in the moonlight stabbed down swiftly, and the five hairy zombies that were hurting people were instantly pierced into sieves.

The survivors who were screaming around but had nowhere to escape all turned their eyes to Xia Huai's even somewhat thin figure and were speechless.

It was just like seeing a city hero falling from the sky in a US blockbuster.

"You, you, you are the one on that rickshaw!"

"Oh my god, they are really strong. We are saved!"

"But these zombies couldn't break through the chain range before, so how come they attacked us now? Is it okay?"

"Relationship? Relationship means they've been hungry for a long time and are here to eat you! They came to save us, don't you have any conscience?"

"Which ship are you from? Shut up!"

Xia Huai hadn't had her hair cut for a long time. When she jumped down, the bangs that covered her eyebrows and eyes were all blown back by the wind, revealing a pair of extremely beautiful icy eyes.

He ignored the dozens of burning eyes around him, and did not pay any attention to the voices of praise or slander, as if he was indifferent and stood aside.

With just a frown, he stepped forward and lifted up the rotten hairy zombie body, revealing the survivor gasping for breath underneath.

He was right. It was a familiar face. The person hidden under the hairy zombie's body was the mustache-wearing uncle who had first spoken to them.

But his current situation is not good at all, it can even be said to be very bad.

His neck was torn in half by the sharp claws of the hairy zombie, and a large amount of blood gushed out like water. His twitching body showed that he had only a few seconds to live.

Xia Huai looked at his face splattered with blood with his pupils constricted, and suddenly remembered the fire that changed his life.

A look of helplessness flashed across his face before he quickly picked up the body of the man with the mustache and strode back.

Li Guangzong and Zhao Bohong, who were sent to reinforce, happened to arrive at this time. When Li Guangzong saw the person he was holding, he exclaimed in horror: "Oh my God, isn't this the uncle who spoke to me this morning!"

The moment Xia Huai saw Li Guangzong, his eyes lit up. He immediately shoved the mustache-faced uncle into his arms and said coldly, "Speed ability, Hu Jiayun, go quickly."

Li Guangzong was stunned when he heard this, then quickly reacted, "Oh, oh, okay!"

He immediately used his speed ability and rushed towards the ship with the uncle. Xia Huai looked at his receding back, and his palms, which were soaked in blood and sticky, gradually clenched.

"ah--"

The screams of humans being attacked by hairy zombies echoed again. Xia Huai suddenly loosened his grip and looked at Zhao Bohong, who had a serious expression on his face. He immediately began to kill the hairy zombies from the rear of the fleet.

The scene turns back to the direction of the ship.

By the time Li Guangzong and the mustache-wearing uncle arrived at Hu Jiayun's side, the two flying zombies controlling the ship had already realized that overturning the ship had become an impossible task.

His dark pupils flickered, and he instantly flew over to join the battle on the deck. The situation on the battle changed rapidly.

The combat power of these two flying zombies cannot be underestimated. They actually have the upper hand against all the core members of the Shanganxin Corps.

In contrast, there was a flying zombie that was fighting with Liu Yu and the others.

They were restrained by the copper coin magic weapons in the hands of Zhuang Moxing and Liu Yu, and with the harassment of Xu Shuyao's water-based abilities enhanced by the river water, the advantage was quickly taken.

After more than a dozen rounds, the two flying zombies were forced to retreat step by step, and they tried to fly out of the ship's range to evacuate several times.

But the white-eyed flying zombies hanging over the canyon stopped their retreat and forced them to continue attacking despite being injured.

It stood firmly in the air, controlling the bloody smell that was so thick that it made people vomit that it gradually gathered below.

The bloody smell was invisible and colorless, and no one noticed it when it first began to gather.

It was not until Grandma Yang, who was helping to treat the wounded below the ship, vomited due to the odor that Zhuang Moxing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His sharp eyes instantly swept towards the white-eyed flying zombie in the air that was ambitious.

"Yin blood gathering?"