Chapter 334 All Seriously Injured
Han Shuo stared intently at the two figures locked in fierce combat at the exit of the escape tunnel.
From a distance, it looks like a white and a red color, with the two colors constantly colliding with each other.
The scene was truly dazzling to him.
The white-clad man and the zombie king were both incredibly powerful. In every exchange, they targeted each other's vital points. One side would dodge and then immediately counterattack, while the other side was equally unwilling to back down.
And so, without realizing it, both of them ended up covered in wounds.
Han Shuo froze on the spot. By comparing the two men's fighting situation, he quickly estimated his current strength.
The final result chilled him to the bone.
"I probably couldn't withstand a single attack from either of them..."
"They're too strong, they're just too strong."
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Meanwhile, the two combatants fighting near the escape route exit both had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
"Jingle bells!"
The sounds of weapons clashing between the two sides rang out continuously.
"Number One! Die!"
The zombie king was clearly furious that he had almost died from the white-clad man's sneak attack once again.
He swung his sickle and chopped straight at the other man's head.
The man in white narrowed his eyes and quickly retreated, successfully dodging the attack just as the scythe was about to slice through his face.
Ever since the Zombie King found an opening and took possession of his massive scythe weapon in his right hand, he has become increasingly cautious.
He can rely on his quick reflexes to dodge the opponent's punches. Even if he is hit a couple of times, as long as he is not hit in a vital spot, he can withstand it.
However, when faced with this sickle, he no longer dared to be hit by it.
Because the scythe's damage range is simply too large.
If he were to be hit by an accident, he might lose his ability to fight with just one blow, or even die on the spot.
At this moment, the man in white dared not be careless in the slightest. He dodged while looking for an opportunity to continue his counterattack.
Last time, when he rescued Steward Wang from the zombie city, he only had a brief encounter with the zombie king.
At the time, because the fight was too brief, he did not fully grasp the zombie king's strength.
But today was different. The two had been fighting without holding back for so long that the man in white finally felt the pressure from the zombie king.
"He actually became so much stronger after the nuclear radiation?"
He couldn't help but mutter a sentence to himself.
You should know that ever since the Ice Crystal Virus descended, he has been relentlessly hunting down the Zombie King.
At that time, he certainly had the strength to overpower the zombie king, if not completely crush him.
If the Zombie King hadn't hidden inside a giant zombie during his escape, he might have actually killed it.
The man in white never expected that his missed opportunity would lead to the zombie king becoming so formidable when they clashed again.
Through repeated encounters, he could sense that the zombie king's strength was now no less than his own.
It was precisely because of this evenly matched situation that the man in white was unable to defeat his opponent for a long time.
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"bite!"
After another clash of weapons.
The next second, the man in white heard a commotion of footsteps coming from the escape tunnel.
"There's no time!"
He muttered anxiously to himself, knowing that the death legion behind the zombie king would arrive soon.
Once that legion of the dead arrives, he will have no chance of killing the zombie king.
Normally, if he encounters a horde of zombies alone, he will not feel the slightest bit of fear.
No matter how large the horde of zombies was, he was confident that he could fight his way out.
After all, they were just necromancy-like creatures that acted on instinct.
However, when the Zombie King was present among the horde of zombies, he could not act rashly.
Because the threat posed to him by a zombie horde that acts on its own instincts and a zombie horde that is commanded by someone are two completely different concepts.
At this moment, he was about to face the worst possible situation.
And there it was!
The man in white hardened his heart, gripped the short blade in his hand, and charged straight forward.
He wanted to try one last time to finish off the zombie king before the horde of zombies arrived from behind.
Last time, in the zombie city, he made a last-minute retreat.
But this time, he wouldn't back down, because it's not easy to find a zombie king alone.
He was determined to seize this opportunity and fight to the death!
The next second, he had already arrived in front of the zombie king.
"Since you've been protecting your heart, then I'll cut off your head!"
The man in white thought to himself, then changed his move on the spot. He leaped into the air, gripped two short blades in reverse with both hands, and slashed at the zombie king's neck from the left and right!
Although the heart is the Zombie King's fatal weakness, he will also die if his head can be severed!
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The Zombie King scoffed disdainfully when he saw that the man in white dared to attack him with such a huge opening.
"snort!"
He swung the sickle in his right hand and slashed at the white-clad man's neck.
"If you want to fight, I'm ready!"
Two short blades and a sickle attacked his vital points!
Although both of them simultaneously exposed weaknesses and launched attacks on each other, they still managed to make emergency adjustments at the last moment.
Just as the short blade was about to fall to his neck, the zombie king quickly raised his left arm and used his fist to protect the left side of his neck.
The man in white quickly dodged by tilting his head.
After the two quickly made their last-minute adjustments, the next moment, the weapons in their hands fell on each other.
At the scene, flesh was torn apart and blood splattered everywhere!
"tear--!"
The zombie king gasped, clutching his neck and staggering backward.
At the last moment, his right neck, which he couldn't defend himself against, was slashed open by the white-clad man's short blade, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound.
"Um--!"
The man in white also let out a groan, clutching his left shoulder and kneeling on one knee.
He dodged the fatal blow, but the zombie king's scythe also slashed a gash in his shoulder that stretched all the way to his chest.
In a split second, the two almost died at each other's hands.
Although they both survived, their injuries were extremely serious.
One had his neck nearly severed, and the other's chest was almost sliced open at an angle.
If such injuries had occurred to anyone else, they would probably be dead on the spot by now.
The reason the two are still alive is entirely due to their extraordinary strength and resilience, which is stronger than that of ordinary people.
Nevertheless, after this exchange of blows, both the man in white and the zombie king lost the ability to continue fighting.
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