Chapter 392 Zhao Lin enters the city!
However, Ji Ruxue didn't have time to think about why Zhao Lin came back. From what her father had just said, she could clearly feel that her father was making things difficult for Zhao Lin.
Test strength? Dad is already a fifth-order evolver, and he has fifth-order evolved zombies under his command. There is no need to test Zhao Lin's strength.
Immediately, Ji Ruxue said anxiously: "Dad, why did you fight with Aunt Zhao Lin?
She came back at this time, maybe she wants to ask for help, time is urgent, you should let her in quickly!"
After not seeing each other for a while, Ji Ruxue was bored and missed Zhao Lin a lot.
After all, in this Lijiang Base City, apart from the zombies, the only people left are my dads who don’t talk and are not suitable for chatting.
Before, she still had Zhao Lin to talk to, but now, she doesn’t even have anyone to have a daily conversation with.
Dad probably wants to test Zhao Lin's current strength. In other words, he wants to play a trick on Zhao Lin.
However, isn’t Dad too optimistic about Zhao Lin’s ability?
She knew very well about the evolved zombies under her father's command.
They are powerful and there are quite a few of them. Even if Zhao Lin becomes stronger, how many corpses can he stop?
"Don't worry, Xiao Qiqi, Dad will let her in later."
Hearing this, Lu Chuan wrote on the paper again.
He hadn't teased her enough, so how could he let her go like this?
Seeing this, Ji Ruxue sighed helplessly. Dad is not stable at all!
Outside the city gate, the fighting continued with astonishing momentum.
Boom boom boom
Zhao Lin displayed unparalleled power at this moment. Under the rain of Zhao Lin's sword lights, the Tyrant No. 1, who was originally invincible and domineering, could only barely resist Zhao Lin's offensive. Every time he responded, he was surrounded by danger.
It was seen that every time Tyrant No. 1 collided with Zhao Lin, he would inevitably fly backwards, and his two strong arms were now covered in blood.
Extremely obvious bloody knife marks covered both arms of Tyrant No. 1, and green liquid gathered little by little and dripped down along the elbows.
"Humph! Lu Chuan, I am no longer the same person I used to be. Do you think you can embarrass me with a fourth-order evolved zombie? No way!"
Looking at Tyrant No. 1 who was being defeated under his suppression, Zhao Lin felt as happy as eating an ice watermelon in the dog days of summer. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, two huge roars came from not far away.
I saw that Big Fatty and Lightning No. 1 had already jumped down from the high wall, walked out from two clouds of dust, staring at Zhao Lin with pure murderous intent in their eyes.
"No... Lu Chuan! Don't go too far, you bastard! It's okay if it's just one, but why are there two more now?"
"I'm telling you, you'd better not force me, otherwise if I get angry, you'll regret it!"
Seeing two more fourth-level evolved zombies, the smile on Zhao Lin's face froze instantly, and he felt that something was wrong.
Immediately, he became angry, picked up the sword in his hand, pointed it at the base city in front of him, and shouted unhappily.
It's still possible to fight one fourth-level evolved zombie, but it would be difficult to fight three.
Obviously, Lu Chuan would not take this woman's words to heart.
Everyone can brag, so whether it's a mule or a horse, show it off.
And it doesn't matter if I win, I still have a lot of fourth-level corpses here. If three are not enough, I can just send a few more...
Boom!
In an instant, Big Fat and Lightning No. 1 rushed over at high speed.
The fat man swung out his iron fist as big as a millstone, and the terrifying whistling sound of the fist made people's teeth ache and their hearts tremble.
Lightning No. 1 was as fast as lightning, with the long steel claws in its hands cutting through the sky and whistling towards Zhao Lin.
Faced with this situation, Zhao Lin could only suspend the oppression of Tyrant No. 1, chopped Tyrant No. 1 in front of him away with a knife, and then waved the sword to resist the attacks of two fourth-level evolved zombies.
After a few breaths, the two sides came into close combat.
Boom!
The two sides fought fiercely, and the roar of the battle was like thunder, constantly spreading.
Big Fatty and Lightning No. 1, each with powerful attacks and unparalleled defense, can withstand a large number of attacks.
One of them had an incredibly fast speed and a sharp blade. Even Zhao Lin didn't dare to use his body to easily block the steel claws.
"Roar~" At the same time, Tyrant No. 1 also recovered from the battle just now and rushed forward with a roar.
Boom!
Under the combined efforts of the three fourth-level evolved zombies, no matter how strong Zhao Lin was and how powerful his combat record was, he was gradually defeated and fell into a disadvantageous position.
boom!
At the moment when Zhao Lin, Lightning No. 1 and Tyrant No. 1 were fighting, Big Fatty's fist, which was as big as a millstone and as cold as iron, hit them hard.
The fist was so powerful and whistling that it sounded extremely piercing. The violent energy it carried created a huge wind that blew towards him.
"not good!"
Zhao Lin noticed this and his face changed drastically. He turned around instantly and held his sword in front of him.
boom!
In an instant, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. After a loud bang, Zhao Lin fell uncontrollably and let out a painful groan.
Zhao Lin fell hundreds of meters before he finally stopped on the ground. He looked at Tyrant No. 1 who was rushing up again with an unpleasant expression.
The violent collision just now caused Zhao Lin's hands to continue shaking until now.
In his right hand, the originally straight and sharp steel knife was slightly bent, having been bent directly by a punch.
"Damn it, this guy Lu Chuan is such a complete bastard. I came here to report something, but he treated me like this."
Looking at the three fourth-level evolved zombies rushing in front of him, Zhao Lin was indignant. He had already thought about leaving, but he had no choice because the three fourth-level evolved zombies came to him again.
Boom boom
The fierce battle continued. Zhao Lin could only use the curved steel knife in his hand to fight against the three fourth-level evolved zombies.
Boom!
Zhao Lin, who was knocked out again, could no longer bear it and shouted to the base city behind her: "Lu Chuan, I came here this time because I have something important to tell you. It involves the safety of you and Xiao Qiqi. If you don't stop, I'm leaving!"
Hearing this, Lu Chuan frowned. What matter would involve the safety of Xiao Qiqi and me?
The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression became, and his mood became extremely heavy.
The next moment, under Lu Chuan's control, the three fourth-level corpse puppets stopped instantly.
Looking at the three fourth-level evolved zombies that suddenly stopped moving, Zhao Lin instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Chuan is a guy who knows the seriousness of the matter and doesn't go too far.
Boom!
At this time, the ordinary zombies that were about to rush over stopped one after another.
The gate of the base city in front slowly opened with a heavy sound, pushed by two fourth-level tank-type evolved zombies.
Seeing the door open, Zhao Lin couldn't help but say coldly, "Damn Lu Chuan, look, I'm going to come in and settle the score with you!"
Immediately, Zhao Lin took a step forward and walked in aggressively.
(End of this chapter)
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