To Yang Yifei's surprise, six rockets failed to kill the body and got angry.

Of course, it is not that 6 rockets cannot kill him, but that except for the first shot hitting it directly and blowing it away half of its shoulder, all the other five shots were lost and failed to hit it directly.

If the aftermath of the explosion and the fragmented attack were obviously not able to kill it. The corpse seemed to have some intelligence when he got angry, and he even knew how to avoid danger.

After the corpse became angry and injured, the black air in the entire cave began to surge wildly, pouring towards the corpse's angry body, and its left shoulder, which had been blown up, gradually recovered.

When the second rocket shot over, it actually avoided the side. Although the speed-firing machine gun tracker slaughtered zombies at a fast speed, it took some time. With the cover of ordinary zombies, it avoided the rockets shot over one by one, and instead rushed towards the tracker.

As for the explosion of fire and fragments hitting it, it would have no effect on it at all.

Yang Yifei narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Flavi, Ice Arrow."

"I understand." Flavi didn't say anything, and put the bow on the arrow and released it as soon as he pulled the bowstring. The arrow shot at the corpse with a blue and white cold air ball and started to fire.

The arrows Flavi shot out were much faster than the flight speed of a rocket, almost fleeting. Although the corpse was a little more agile than ordinary zombies, it was impossible to avoid them and was immediately hit.

The ice crystal immediately covered the body and got angry all over his body. The speed slowed down. At this time, the other three followers with swords had already reacted and rushed up with Park Knife. After firing the rocket, the follower with the bazooka fired the rocket, he also put down the rocket and lifted the knife to press it on.

Yang Yifei intentionally conducted a survey on the combat power of the tracker, but did not take action, holding the black iron sword and sprinting the formation aside.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish"

The sword light flashed, and the tracker's Park sword slashed the body's body and created several ferocious wounds, especially one of which slashed the body's legs that were thicker than Flavi's waist, and half of them were cut in.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei felt a little relieved and could cut it. This means that although the strength of a single tracker is not as good as that of a corpse, he is not completely unable to deal with boss-level undead creatures. As for the demons of flesh and blood, there is naturally no problem.

"Roar"

The ice crystals on the body's body lasted for a few seconds and disappeared, and the speed returned to normal. It roared, suddenly raised the remaining arm and smashed it to the chest of a tracker in front of it.

The moment the corpse got angry and took action, its speed suddenly became extremely fast, and a faint blue light flashed. As soon as he saw it raise his arms, he heard a muffled "bang", and one of the trackers had already flew out.

Yang Yifei's eyes condensed, and the moment the corpse attacked, the speed was so fast that he could not see the trajectory with his eyesight. The raised arm was clearly a afterimage. In fact, when the blue light rays lit up, its arm had already fallen.

The talented skill of the ghost attack and the corpse's fire was indeed powerful. Even Yang Yifei himself was not sure that he could avoid it when he was close to him.

If others, even the barbarians who are known for their thick skin and thick flesh, are hitting them head-on, they will probably be the result of instant killing.

The tracker was knocked away and his chest was concave. If he could see its physical function value, he would find that the ghost attack of the corpse was angry and knocked down 23% of the tracker's value.

However, it was unable to act fiercely anymore. The ghost attack was not something it could launch at will as soon as it wanted. In the subsequent battle, it only used ordinary attacks. Although its power was not weak, it could not pose a fatal threat to the tracker.

Even if you launch a ghost strike occasionally, it will only cause some trauma to the tracker. If you fight alone, it will not be difficult to knock one tracker into a scum when the body gets angry.

It can be besieged by 5 trackers, and with Flavi's magical archery skills on the side, it can only end up with a regret.

Although the black gas in the cave is constantly helping it recover from its injuries, its recovery speed is definitely not as good as the tracker. The tracker recovers 0.2% of its physical function every second, and the injuries caused by a ghost's blow can recover in less than two minutes.

This is the terrifying thing about biochemical weapons. Perhaps their defense and attack power are not as good as demons and undead creatures in all aspects, but their recovery power is extremely terrifying. As long as they cannot be completely killed in a short time, the one who is torn to death in the end must be the opponent.

When the tracker with the rapid-fire machine gun killed all the ordinary zombies and joined the siege with Park Knife, the battle ended soon.

Although trackers do not have the sense of autonomy, the chips they have in their brains give them combat analysis capabilities, so that they can clearly grasp the opponent's status and make optimal attacks during battle.

So as the tracker consciously kept getting angry and injured the corpse, his body that had no time to recover finally began to split.

"Click"

This is one leg that was removed.

"Pu"

This is the corpse's anger falling from the arm.

The corpse became angry and fell to the ground. Six Pu knives rushed to the corpse on the ground like chopping dumpling fillings.

"Ho huh huh..."

It seemed that the corpse had already understood his situation when he got angry, and kept making shrill roars. Amid the roar, the entire cave trembled slightly and shook.

The black gas was constantly thinning, and the cave where the light was turned off and the fingers were gradually lit up. The originally richest ball, flashing with a green light, would continue to drill out of the demon's darkness and gradually disappear without a trace.

"Ao..."

As the corpse got angry, its last roar was finally removed by the tracker, and it was completely gone. The vibration of the cave reached its peak, and the soil and gravel fell.

Yang Yifei's face changed slightly, and he pulled Flavi beside him into his arms, covering the two of them with his mind to prevent the cave from collapsing.

However, the cave did not collapse in the end. Instead, after the violent vibration and shaking, rays of sunlight shone in, illuminating the originally dark cave. The cold and cold atmosphere could no longer be felt.

Yang Yifei let out a long sigh and looked at Flavi who was holding him in his arms. At this time, he raised his head and stared at him. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It's over, the blood wasteland, no new demons will appear."

A look of intoxication flashed in Flavi's eyes. Staying in this embrace, an unparalleled sense of security surrounded her, making her unwilling to leave.

After dealing with the corpse's anger and clearing the evil cave, the two of them rested for a while, and Yang Yifei still piled up hundreds of zombies' corpses and burned them with flamethrowers.

After the trackers' injuries were recovered, Yang Yifei put them away with the machine gun and the bazooka, but instead of using the teleportation scroll to return to the camp, they went to the entrance of the cave.

There were some Roger's remains there to be dealt with, and Flavi didn't want them to lie in this demon's cave.
Chapter completed!