"Come on!"

Ling Yu shouted loudly and kicked the tracker's body away with one kick. He didn't bother to look at the team behind and Han Fei, and immediately chased Su Xueer and his vanguard team. The chapter was updated the fastest

He killed the tracker very quickly, and it can be said that it was done in a flash.

However, after such a little time delay, the zombies that were not knocked down by the trackers and Korean flying on both sides had already rushed into the fault.

This fault can be said to be related to the fate of all of them. If they are really dispersed by zombies, I am afraid that none of them will survive.

The moment the shout fell, the submachine gun in Ling Yu's hand spit out a tongue of flame.

Because he was worried that he would accidentally hurt Su Xueer and Su Qingfeng in front of him, Ling Yu's bullets hit the zombies.

Although the remaining ones killed many zombies, they still could not stop the speed of zombies rushing towards them.

Most of the zombies that fell on both sides had already climbed up. Although they had not had time to move, it would not take long.

"Brother Ling Yu, we won't die here, are we?" Wu Shuo looked at the fault that could hardly be closed, and a big drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and asked Ling Yu worriedly.

"Damn it, kill me! Die'er follows me!"

Where can Ling Yu be in the mood to answer his question?

Although he killed the tracker just now, the tracker also replenished a small part of it. Although most of it still acts on the recovery of the body, Ling Yu can mobilize it a little.

This ray of extraordinary energy operation shocked Ling Yu again.

Before becoming a supernatural person, even if only half of the supernatural energy can be used slightly, but now it cannot operate at all.

However, he didn't have time to calculate how powerful each attack was after becoming a supernatural person. This little extra energy was too little. Compared to the past, it was just a little bit like a star dot.

"Ling Yu, eat the corpse of the tracker!"

Leng Bingdie has average combat power, and most of the zombies are borne by Wu Shuo, and her eyes are almost always paying attention to Ling Yu's side.

Ling Yu was anxiously ignoring the corpse core that had just been put into her pocket, but she immediately remembered.

Ling Yu suddenly felt the urge to slap himself twice in his heart. The corpse core that was put into his pocket two or three seconds ago could be forgotten so quickly.

He knew very well that he had no time to think about it now, so he quickly threw away the machine gun, took out the coroner, and threw it into his mouth.

Suddenly, Ling Yu felt his body as if it was about to burn.

The energy carried by the corpse nucleus is much larger than the point absorbed when killing zombies, and a large amount of alien energy immediately appears.

Although it is less than 20% of his heyday, it is impossible for him to use some superpowers slightly, and it is impossible to fight against powerful zombies. However, these low-level zombies cannot withstand the slightest contamination of the purification ability.

"Follow me closely, rush!" With a loud shout, the alien energy was immediately mobilized to the Nepal saber.

Ling Yu's figure suddenly moved!

Like a sharp sword interspersed in a group of zombies, under the guidance of the Nepali saber, it rushed out of the distance of more than ten meters in movements.

During the charge, Ling Yu grabbed the submachine gun again. The blade mainly attacked the zombies on the left, but his right hand pulled the submachine gun trigger to the end. As he sprinted, bullets hit the heads of several zombies one by one.

Although the two lucky zombies were only hit on the collarbone, they were also knocked out by the impact force, which did not cause any trouble to Ling Yu at all.

Ling Yu came behind Su Xueer in an instant, and then he had time to take a look behind.

Leng Bingdie followed two meters behind him, and behind her was Han Fei, who had entered the team for no reason. Although they had not been able to restore their previous formation, they had at least connected the interval.

"Ah! Ah!..."

What Ling Yu saw at the same time were the young men in the back who were thrown by zombies because of a sudden sprint.

Fortunately, most of the people rushed over safely, which made Ling Yu feel relieved.

But just as he turned around, he felt a sense of emptiness coming from his body, his face suddenly turned pale, and he almost fell down.

Su Xueer, who was opening the road ahead, seemed even more dissatisfied. The frequency of wielding the Nepalese saber in her hand had been reduced a lot, and her body swayed from time to time while walking, and she obviously had begun to overdraw her physical strength.

"There are about two hundred meters left. Is it really over?" Ling Yu looked up at the floor in front, and a stream of air conditioning came out in his heart.

His body had not recovered at all. After forcibly using his superpowers, he even shook slightly with his gun, let alone opening the way.

But no one else can do the things that will be cleared by Su Xueer, except for the soon-to-be-destroy Su Xueer.

Although Wushuo has strong combat power, he is not good at group battles. As for Korean flying, let’s forget it!

He is a defensive strongman, indeed, will not be killed by zombies, but it will only make the team continue to be squeezed back.

At this moment, Su Xueer's left side suddenly became empty. At the same time, Su Xueer almost threw herself out. It was Su Qingfeng who took action in time to help her stabilize.

"I have only been reborn for so few days. Is God going to kill me?"

Ling Yu said in his heart sadly, and the submachine gun in his hand fired faster, but his fingers trembled even more.

It was only more than 500 meters away, and even Ling Yu himself couldn't count the number of magazines he had changed. It was much easier from his body alone, and he could feel that there were at least twenty!

Twenty magazines and six hundred bullets also proved that he only used an ordinary person's state and pulled the trigger for nearly six hundred times in a very short time.

"Ah...roar! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all these zombies, hahaha..."

Suddenly, a wild laugh came out in front of the team.

The voice was slightly rough, but Ling Yu could hear it. This man was not old, but his thinking seemed a little confused.

Moreover, if this person dares to yell in the zombie group, he must have extraordinary abilities.

However, this person should not be the survivor they left behind.

But they were about to end their lives. Ling Yu could not care about who the person in front was, and whether his thinking was normal. He quickly shouted: "Listen to friends in front, we are survivors, and we are about to be unable to hold on. Please help us find a way out!"

Ling Yu did not give any conditions to the other party.

Just from the man's call just now, he could feel that there is no difference between speaking or not speaking.

As for whether the other party saves or not, it is not that he can control it.

"Hahaha, survivor, I know you are survivors, haha, kill, kill! Kill all the zombies for me, hahaha..."

The person in front laughed, but his words were still confused, which made Ling Yu and others frown suddenly.

Is this person helping or not? Is it right to give me a clear statement?

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