The Corpse King looked down at the tiny human, roared, and slammed its fists down like hammers in anger.
Even a tiny human being dares to face himself alone?
Rumble!
It seemed even louder than the explosion of the explosives. The Corpse King slammed his fists into the ground, and Zhang Lin nimbly dodged them. When the Corpse King raised his fists again, two fist-shaped craters were left in the ground.
After dodging the zombie king's fists, Zhang Lin swung his sword back, striking the zombie king's calf with a muffled "thud." The blade penetrated deep into the zombie's decaying flesh. He then pulled the sword out, and dark green liquid began to seep from the zombie king's calf.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The Corpse King roared angrily, the injury on its calf had no effect on it at all, and it even increased its speed, punching Zhang Lin again.
The punch was extremely fierce, and Zhang Lin had no way to dodge it. He could only raise one arm and use his other hand to keep the blade pressed against his arm, thus taking the hit head-on.
"Bang!"
Zhang Lin was sent flying backwards for more than ten meters. When he landed, he was surrounded by a large group of zombies.
"Go save Zhang Lin first!"
Upon seeing this from a distance, Lu Dazhao immediately led his men to change direction. Although he considered Zhang Lin a rival and was very resentful, he would never watch Zhang Lin die like this. He only wanted to defeat Zhang Lin fair and square.
But by the time Lu Dazhao and his men arrived, Zhang Lin had already stood up. Those ferocious zombies posed no threat to him whatsoever. As he flew out, his Miao sword remained in his hand. After a roll to his feet, he immediately slashed several times, killing countless zombies. In an instant, a large area around him was empty.
Lu Dazhao had just arrived when he saw Zhang Lin slaughtering zombies like a god of war.
What are you doing here?
Zhang Lin cleared away the zombies beside him, turned his head and saw Lu Dazhao, asking him a question in confusion.
"Well……"
Lu Dazhao looked up at the sky, hesitated for several seconds before saying, "I plan to attack the Corpse King from this direction, is that any of your business?"
After saying that, he snorted coldly and turned to rush towards the Corpse King.
He was too embarrassed to say that he had come to rescue Zhang Lin.
"Something's wrong!"
Zhang Lin was somewhat confused, then followed behind Lu Dazhao and rushed towards the Corpse King.
At this moment, the people from the other defense zones also came out. Seeing that Zhang Lin and Lu Dazhao had selected their targets, they all rushed over as well.
They all had the same idea: to concentrate their efforts on killing one of the zombie kings first.
"Zhang Lin, I'm here to help you!"
An Qingge led the people from the Fifth Defense Zone to meet up with Zhang Lin. After hearing the explosion, she ignored the river and rushed directly out of the city.
The zombies that came in through the river will be dealt with by the others in Hope City; her goal is to help Zhang Lin.
Accompanying An Qingge were An Qingwu and Ji Yuetong, as well as Chen Zibo and several of his recruits.
"Follow me!"
Zhang Lin, wielding the knife in both hands, rushed towards the Corpse King. He leaped up and plunged the knife into the Corpse King's abdomen. However, the Corpse King was too large, and the knife did not cause a fatal wound after piercing its abdomen. The blade only cut through the Corpse King's skin and fat.
The Netherworld Miao Blade was extremely sharp, like a hot knife cutting through butter. Zhang Lin, blade and all, slid down the Corpse King's abdomen, inflicting a horrific wound.
If this were an ordinary person, such injuries would definitely kill them, but for the Zombie King, this zombie was no big deal at all.
"Zhang Lin, you've hit the wrong spot! Watch this!" Seeing his failure, Lu Dazhao laughed triumphantly. Then, he leaped up and was level with the zombie's head. With all his might, he slashed down with his sword.
"Click!"
The blade pierced directly into the Corpse King's skull, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade wedged into the bone crevice. Lu Dazhao, gripping the blade with both hands, hung suspended in the air.
"roar!!"
The Corpse King stretched out its huge hand and reached for Lu Dazhao. Helpless, Lu Dazhao could only release the hilt of his knife, and he fell to the ground, the knife still stuck on the Corpse King's head.
After landing, Lu Dazhao rolled a few more times to avoid the Corpse King's trampling. Once he reached a safe distance, his expression turned somewhat unpleasant. He had been so focused on showing off that he hadn't controlled his strength properly, and now, his weapon was gone.
However, he didn't have time to worry about his weapons. He had just dodged one attack when the Corpse King came crashing down on him again.
The Corpse King was seven or eight meters tall and weighed an estimated seven or eight tons. It didn't need any weapons; it was the biggest weapon itself.
If this kick could kill Lu Dazhao, Zhang Lin would think he was awesome if he could leave with a whole corpse.
Lu Dazhao stared intently at the Corpse King. When the Corpse King took a step, he quickly dodged.
Zhang Lin seized the opportunity to slash at the Corpse King's lower leg that was on the ground.
This strike went straight to the Corpse King's bones.
In other words, the Netherworld Miao Blade was sharp and sturdy enough that this strike directly severed half of the Corpse King's shinbone, causing it to stagger and instantly kneel on the ground.
"Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!"
Zhang Lin immediately rallied everyone to attack the Corpse King.
Originally, the reinforcements who came to help had no chance against the gigantic zombie king. They could only help Zhang Lin and Lu Dazhao clear out the surrounding zombies to create space for the two to fight.
At this moment, Zhang Lin almost severed the Corpse King's lower leg with a single strike, greatly restricting the Corpse King's mobility, and the group finally found an opportunity to make their move.
"gasoline!"
"Pour gasoline on the Corpse King, and then bring the rest of the explosives!"
Zhang Lin and a group of people engaged the Corpse King, while on the other side, he began ordering the city lord's men to prepare.
This was all planned in advance.
As humans, we certainly can't fight the Corpse King head-on; we should make use of the tools available.
The guy who was in charge of detonating the explosives ran over immediately. A group of people poured gasoline on the zombie king, while the others continued to restrain it.
Lu Dazhao hadn't retrieved his knife yet, and was anxiously watching Zhang Lin and his men deal with the Corpse King, unable to resist the urge to punch the Corpse King a couple of times.
"Damn it, Zhang Lin clearly deserves more credit for killing this zombie king. I've lost another round!" he thought dejectedly, while calculating in his mind, "Zhang Lin killed one before, and this one also counts as his kill. I need to kill three zombie kings to surpass him, this..."
There were only four Corpse Kings in total. Now this one is about to be killed, leaving only three. In other words, if he wants to defeat Zhang Lin, he must kill all three remaining Corpse Kings.
"Everyone, stand back!"
Seeing that the zombies were covered in gasoline, Zhang Lin immediately led his men to retreat, while the city lord's men lit the explosives in their hands and threw them at the zombie king.
With a loud "boom".
After the explosion, flames suddenly shot up, illuminating everyone's faces!
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