Sudden!
A burst of fire and a roar broke the brief and strange peace.
The long-haired zombie, who had been restrained for a long time, finally couldn't suppress its instinct anymore, and pounced towards Wu Dayong with dazzling flames attached to its long hair.
"Haha! Since no one can wait, let's get started!"
The shadow melted into the ground like ink, and the charming voice gradually faded away, "Remember, only the one who survives in the end can get the gift..."
Soon, there were only two people and one zombie left.
Fang Ming stood by with a sword in his hand and watched coldly as Wu Dayong and the zombie had been fighting for several rounds.
All of Wu Dayong's clothes were burned to ashes by the flames, but his sturdy body and solid skin were like a suit of armor that was difficult to penetrate by both flames and sharp blades.
The zombie's long sword slashed towards Wu Dayong's waist, but he did not dodge. Instead, he took advantage of the gap to punch the zombie in the chest.
Snap!
The zombie's chest collapsed on the spot, and Wu Dayong took the opportunity to kick it several meters away.
The long sword cut more than an inch from his waist, but no blood even flowed out from under the skin. Instead, flames attached to the dark skin like poisonous snakes, burning it black, causing Wu Dayong to groan in pain.
He originally wanted to intercept the elf that fell on the ground, but the elf flew back into the zombie's hand in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that Fang Ming was secretly surprised.
Soon, the zombie that had fallen to the ground staggered to its feet again and roared wildly at Wu Dayong.
Wu Dayong felt exhausted and cursed in his heart: Why is this damn zombie only staring at me!
He turned around and looked at Fang Ming, "Little brother, let's work together to get rid of this zombie first."
Fang Ming responded with a smile, "Okay, uncle, you go first, and I'll take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack."
Wu Dayong is in his early thirties and looks old, so Fang Ming calling him "uncle" is really inappropriate.
Wu Dayong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, thinking that this kid was indeed young and gullible, in this life-and-death situation, instead of taking advantage of the situation to reap the benefits, he actually stepped forward to help.
What a young man with a strong sense of justice!
Hahaha, I like this kind of guy.
I will definitely let you die more comfortably later, just consider it as your reward.
He forced himself to be strong, and his originally hunched body swelled up again, regaining his size to a giant of two meters and five.
He took a deep breath, roared, and took the initiative to fight with the zombies.
Although this mutant zombie had strong physique, it was ultimately no match for Wu Dayong. The most crucial thing was the strange flame spear in its hand. The flame could actually burn his hard rock skin that he thought was impervious to water and fire. Coupled with the zombies' immortality, Wu Dayong was very afraid of it.
But now there are people cooperating, all we need to do is to restrict the zombies’ weapons and let that kid’s stranger chop off the zombies’ heads…
Thinking of this, he saw Fang Ming slowly approaching from the corner of his eye, and he felt relieved.
The zombie roared and chopped down the long sword. Wu Dayong was furious and put his hands together to hold the burning sword. The piercing pain made him grit his teeth and roar loudly, "Little brother! Now!"
The thirty-jin sword was wielded in Fang Ming's hand. The terrifying brute force brought about bursts of air-breaking sounds, and the long sword stabbed out with tremendous power the moment it stabbed.
Very good, as long as we get rid of this zombie, this naive boy will be easy to deal with.
Wu Dayong was thinking about the plan in his mind, and the big sword stabbed out instantly.
With a puff!
It sounded like a giant breaking a rock.
Looking at the head of a strange zombie with blood splattered all over his face, Wu Dayong wanted to laugh out loud, but when he twitched the corner of his mouth he felt a sharp pain.
When he looked down, he saw that the stranger had stabbed him from behind, piercing through his chest and the zombie's head.
Behind him, Fang Ming smiled slightly, "Uncle, doctor, very moist."
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