Chapter 12 Blocking, Tracker
"Ka! Da! Da!"
After Ling Yu lifted the gun this time, he lost the ease he had before. After feeling the power of the zombies, Ling Yu did not dare to let them continue like this. Novel〗
It has been nearly five minutes since they left the parking lot exit, but they have only walked less than one-third of the journey. With the current zombie strength, Su Xueer must have consumed much greater than usual.
If the delay here is too long, Su Xueer will inevitably have some problems.
If she falls, it will be over.
The thoughts turned and Ling Yu's submachine muzzle suddenly turned into a tongue of flame. In just five or six minutes, the continuous pulling of the trigger made Ling Yu's fingers numb.
However, just as the next bullet flew out, a zombie suddenly flashed to the side.
With the movement of the zombie, a large number of zombies next to them moved, and several zombies even fell to the ground.
"Xue'er, be careful, there is a powerful zombie in front of you left!"
Ling Yu's eyes kept wandering, and he did not notice the zombie's eyes, but judging from the zombie's knowledge of dodging danger, it was obviously not much weaker.
However, Su Xueer, who was rushing in front, seemed to be silent, and her momentum of running forward did not diminish at all.
"Xue'er!"
Ling Yu hurriedly shouted, and just as the gun was shifting, he saw the zombie's pupils.
Golden, the symbol of the tracker!
Ling Yu suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, immediately let the submachine gun fall and hang on him, and quickly pulled out the dagger.
But before he could rescue Su Xueer, he found that the zombie's eyes were fixed on him.
"I'm his goal?"
Ling Yu was stunned and immediately felt relieved. The tracker had reached a state of low intelligence. In addition to instinctive hunting, he would also transfer the attack target, provided that this target poses a fatal threat to him.
And Ling Yu's shot just now obviously reached the bottom limit of this threat.
"roar!"
After the tracker's roar came out, Ling Yu vaguely felt that the zombies around him seemed to pause for a moment.
The next moment, the tracker rushed towards him. He passed by three ordinary zombies on the way, but was actually knocked out of his impact. The force of the flying out caused a large number of zombies to fall.
"What a strong power."
Ling Yu sighed. He wouldn't find it too difficult to deal with when he was in full swing, but he is not in a state now. Not to mention head-on battles, even if the tracker passes by, he may be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"Die'er Korean flying, please pay attention to both sides and give me some space!"
The tracker's impact speed was too fast, and Ling Yu did not dare to fight in such an almost crowded position. He shouted quickly, stopped his figure, interrupted the two of them with the speed of walking, and pointed his eyes directly at the tracker.
Now he has no strength, no speed, and he can only use one superpower attack. Even if he stops temporarily, he dares not take action easily.
As they stopped, Su Qingfeng's gaze swept over and looked at Su Xueer who was still charging. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.
"Protect Xue'er!"
Ling Yu had only had time to glance that, and his eyes did not dare to shift at all.
At the same time, the tracker knocked away two ordinary zombies again and rushed into their camp.
"No, it's too fast!"
Ling Yu gritted his teeth and said in his heart, then hurriedly chased forward a few steps and dodged the tracker's attack range.
"Bang! plop! plop..."
As Ling Yu dodged, the zombies on both sides should rush into the team.
But when he turned around, he found that the tracker rushed out of the team's fault and his strong body knocked all the zombies on the right out of the way.
"roar!"
Before Ling Yu could retract his eyes, the tracker rushed out again, stared at Ling Yu and roared, and once again attacked.
With the lessons from the past, Ling Yu didn't care much about the attack of this zombie, but it was extremely difficult to attack it.
But their team is still moving. If the tracker continues to rush endlessly, problems will arise sooner or later.
Although Ling Yu wanted to interrupt the impact of the tracker, he could not come up with any effective method.
If he had been in his heyday, he could have forcibly blocked it, but now he might have to leave it to Han Fei.
At this moment, the tracker rushed up again.
While Ling Yu retreated and dodged, he quickly shouted behind him: "Kang Fei, can you block it?"
The Korean flying bullets had just finished firing and was about to change the magazine, but he was stunned by Ling Yu's words, but he replied without thinking: "It should be no problem, even the licker can't break my defense."
"Stop him, be careful, his strength is stronger than that of the licker!" He shouted quickly and exited the tracker's attack range.
However, a grayish-white color appeared on the surface of Han Fei's body, and he quickly ran out to the tracker.
"Bang!"
This distance is already very close, and their speed is extremely fast, and they hit each other almost instantly.
At the same time as the impact, the high and low decisions will be made immediately!
I saw Han Fei suddenly flew out and hit a large number of zombies, but the tracker's footsteps were only temporarily suspended.
Although the tracker immediately began to change directions, this moment was enough for Ling Yu to take action.
"kill!"
The first time the purification ability was used, Ling Yu couldn't help but shout, and the short sword in his hand suddenly stabbed the tracker's head.
When his dagger stabbed in front of the tracker, the tracker had just turned his head.
The moment the dagger touched the tracer's face, Ling Yu felt a sensation of impact.
But this feeling had just risen, and the alien energy suddenly changed. The tracker's defense was like ice and snow encountering fire, and the defense encountered sulfuric acid, and it suddenly melted.
"puff!"
In an instant, the purified energy on the sword tip completely cracked the defense on the tracker's head and stabbed straight along the tracker's left face.
A powerful alien energy rushed into Ling Yu's body in an instant, turning into a gentle heat force, and began to repair Ling Yu's injuries.
"ah……"
Ling Yu instinctively let out a sound, and the Nipole saber in his left hand suddenly slashed at the tracker's temple.
While slashing the tracker's head cover with one sword, the dagger in his right hand had already retracted the scabbard. He quickly reached out and grabbed the tracker's head and grabbed a corpse with brains.
Although Ling Yu's movements were very fast, it took nearly two seconds. With the previous interval, it actually caused him to stretch a distance of nearly ten meters between him and Su Xueer.
Without even having to observe, he quickly put the coroner into his pocket and lifted the submachine gun up again.
Chapter completed!