Chapter 585 Gradually Falling into a Disadvantage

The moment the half-corpse appeared, Han Shuo began fighting it from the tree branch.

A flash of black light appeared, and another head fell to the ground.

Even though the half-zombie was more than ten times stronger than the ordinary zombie, it still couldn't withstand his blow.

After all, the gap between the two sides is simply too great.

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Swish! Swish! Swish!

After three strikes, the three half-corpse men perished once again.

The appearance of these half-corpses did not significantly hinder Han Shuo's progress.

A small number continued to besiege him, while the majority followed the main force of the zombie horde and poured out of the forest.

Soon, the people who were fighting the zombie army outside also felt the pressure coming.

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"Everyone be careful! Watch out for the half-corpse men that may suddenly appear!"

The silver-haired man shouted loudly as he fought.

They had already heard Han Shuo's warning and knew that Wai Di had half-corpses under his command, so they weren't too panicked at first.

However, when one half-corpse after another rushed in front of the group...

They then realized that something was amiss.

There are too many, far too many!

The next moment, the three fat men in the horde of corpses were almost all attacked by several half-corpse men at the same time.

And out of the corner of their eyes, they could vaguely see even more half-corpses surging towards them.

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"My God, this is insane, insane, how can there be so many!"

The fat man used his large axe to split open the head of a half-corpse, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

They thought that it would be good enough if Wai Di had three or five hundred half-corpse men.

However, there were nearly a thousand visible in front of us.

Under the combined attack of the three, Fatty and Xiao Zhao expended some effort but managed to kill the half-corpse men in the vanguard relatively easily.

However, the silver-haired side suddenly found itself at a disadvantage.

His strength was still slightly inferior to the two of them. Even with a sharp laser sword in his hand, he was still somewhat flustered when facing the siege of several half-bodied men.

Unwittingly, he was scratched on the back, and pure white energy liquid immediately flowed down.

Just as the silver-haired man was about to be caught in danger as the second wave of half-zombies was about to arrive, the fat man, who was not too far away from him, arrived in time.

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"Brother Silver Hair, I'm here to help you!"

After the fat man rushed over, he quickly and swiftly dispatched the three remaining half-corpse men beside the silver-haired man with a few axe blows.

The two exchanged a glance and nodded. Without saying a word, they immediately retreated.

As the battle continued for a while, the battle lines on the left and right sides were gradually stretched out, and some half-corpses followed the flow of corpses, bypassing them and moving to positions on both sides.

Although there are still 2,000 cyborg warriors holding the line, there's no telling when half-dead will break through the defenses. If that happens, Li Shurou and her three companions won't be able to withstand such a fierce attack.

This sudden change disrupted everyone's progress.

For the safety of their companions, the three fat men had to retreat temporarily.

"Quick! Go back to where you were, defend and observe the situation!"

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Half a minute later, the three fat men retreated to Li Shurou and the others while still killing.

Fortunately, everyone was unharmed, and no half-corpses rushed over in that half-minute.

"Second brother, are you injured?"

When the purple-haired man saw the wound on the silver-haired man's back, he quickly took out medical supplies and bandaged it.

Although they are cyborgs and are not afraid of pain, their bodily functions will be affected if the energy fluid in their bodies is allowed to leak out.

This great battle will obviously continue for quite some time.

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"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh..."

The three fat men, panting heavily, rested and adjusted themselves for a while. After the purple-haired man finished bandaging the silver-haired man's wounds, they immediately rejoined the battle.

Because, with the arrival of the half-dead, their side finally suffered casualties among their cyborg warriors.

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Under normal circumstances, 2,000 cyborg warriors would not fear an army of 100,000 or 200,000 zombies, nor would they fear a similar number of half-zombies.

But today, the situation is clearly a little different.

The enemy was a combination of a zombie army and a legion of half-dead men.

Even though their combined combat power is terrifying, it's really hard to stop them.

Because, as they fight the half-dead, the zombies around them will keep tearing at them.

The cyborg warriors are also unafraid of pain, but their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced when an arm or a leg is bitten off.

On average, the death of two cyborg warriors can only be exchanged for the life of one half-zombie.

Wai Di also has nearly 2,000 half-corpse men under his command.

As the two sides reached a stalemate, the silver-haired man could clearly sense that they were gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.

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Meanwhile, Han Shuo and Jin Fa were fighting in the woods, one on each side, and they quickly realized that something was wrong.

Because, among the half-corpses besieging them, there are occasionally some rather troublesome ones.

After all, half-corpses were formed when humans ingested unpurified turbid liquid.

Most people only swallow a few drops before they die, but a small number of people swallow dozens, even more, or even more drops before they die...

In this situation, the combat strength of the half-corpses is naturally unequal.

When some half-corpse people with genes comparable to level 4 or 5 evolved humans appeared.

Even for Han Shuo, a single strike would be insufficient to end his life.

"Damn, they're really tough to deal with."

He couldn't help but swear.

Although the powerful half-dead men surrounding him still posed no real threat, they did somewhat hinder his advance and pursuit.

This annoyed him, really annoyed him...

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This scene was naturally witnessed by Wai-di, who was among the horde of zombies.

He seized the opportunity, once again creating some distance between himself and Han Shuo, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

"Hmph! Even if your combat strength exceeds my expectations, even if you can easily slaughter my men, so what?"

"You should know that you are all alone. Today, I will wear you down to death!"

A fierce glint flashed in Wai Di's eyes.

Even if his entire zombie army is wiped out today, even if his half-zombie legion suffers heavy losses, he is willing to do anything as long as he can keep Han Shuo and his group here.

He was full of confidence in this major battle.

He believed that he would be the winner because he still had a trump card up his sleeve: the most powerful humanoid tank-like half-corpse who had been lurking in the shadows all along!

When Han Shuo in the rear is exhausted, he will let this former "old friend" deliver the final blow.

That's what makes it more interesting...

At this moment, Wai Di was already imagining the scene of the two meeting next in his mind.

His former enemy has now become his most powerful subordinate.

What kind of surprised expression will Han Shuo have then?

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