The setting sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.
To be honest, Zhang Zhe, who took a step forward and stared at the zombie king opposite, was actually very nervous.
This is not because he is worried that he will lose to this zombie king in a duel, but because he does not know how the other party will duel with him?
Should they use the weapons in their hands? Or use their bare hands?
Although Zhang Zhe has experienced both of these dueling methods and has rich experience in killing each other.
In comparison, he hoped that the zombie king in front of him would choose to engage in a weapons battle with him.
In this way, I can kill this guy instantly with just one knife.
But if this zombie king chooses to fight him with bare hands, it will be troublesome.
Although he can absolutely guarantee to kill the opponent in hand-to-hand combat, he will also reveal his identity as a half-corpse to the big man behind him.
Zhang Zhe, who was feeling a little nervous, looked at the zombie king in front of him who was carrying a spear made of twisted steel, and couldn't help but pray in his heart.
"Choose a weapon, choose a weapon, choose a weapon..."
Before Zhang Zhe, who was praying in his heart, could finish his words, amidst the low chanting of a dozen banshee zombies who formed a circle with their bodies, the zombie king standing in the circle suddenly raised his
The spear in his hand raised his arms and roared.
"Asa Posa, Asa Posa, Po Po Isa..."
(Suffer death! You will win!)
As the Zombie King roared out the zombie language, the dozen or so banshee zombies surrounding them immediately waved the ten half-meter-long sharp claws on their hands and shouted in unison.
"Asa Posa, Asa Posa, Po Po Isa..."
(Long live my king, my king will always be victorious!)
In fact, during this ceremony, Zhang Zhe, as the zombie king, should shout out a few zombie words to strengthen his momentum!
But today, Zhang Zhe was worried that the big man sitting on the ground behind him would detect his identity as a half-corpse. He did not dare to say any harsh words to the other party like before.
But what to say, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but feel sour when he saw the dozen or so banshee zombies acting as cheerleaders for the zombie king opposite.
Oh, it’s true that people are more deadly than others, so you have to throw away the goods when you compare them!
He and Mo Xi have been together for five years. Every time he duels with other zombie kings for Mo Xilai, Mo Xi stands behind him very quietly, quietly watching the duel between him and the other party.
She never shouted a word to cheer herself up.
Oh, look at the zombie king opposite, and then think about the zombie kings that I killed and sent away in the past. Which of the banshee zombies they brought behind them not only served as their harem, but also as their fans?
Are you a fan?
Huh, he's also a zombie king, so why is he treated so poorly? I guess he is the zombie king who has suffered the worst, right?
Oh, be confident, this is not a question, this is an affirmation!
Whether animals or humans, when fighting each other, the main thing is momentum. Without momentum, you will be at a disadvantage.
The zombie king opposite saw that there was still no sound from Zhang Zhe's side, and a very disdainful chuckle appeared on his face.
Then, with that faint smile, the Zombie King looked at Zhang Zhe and roared loudly again.
"Asa Posa, Asa Posa, Po Po Isa..."
(You humble coward, I will chop off your head and eat your brains. I will give your body to my women to enjoy.)
As soon as the Zombie King's mocking shout came out, the dozens of banshee zombies surrounding them all began to dance and get excited.
It felt as if their husband had already won the duel.
Zhang Zhe, who was slightly less powerful at this time, looked around at the dozens of banshee zombies whose expressions were either excitement, excitement, or anticipation, and then revealed a faint smile on his face.
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Hey, are all of you happy?
Don't worry, I will make you all become little widows right away!
How happy you are now, how brightly you will smile at your new husband in a while!
The guy who loses gets nothing. The guy who wins gets everything. Those of you who are going to be little widows will soon become my personal property.
Zhang Zhe, with a slight smile on his face, then pressed the blade of the katana at his waist with his left hand and ran towards the zombie king in front of him.
You bastard, don't you want to chop off my head?
Then don't blame me. I assumed that you were going to have a duel with me.
The Zombie King on the opposite side didn't panic when he saw Zhang Zhe holding the saber on his waist and rushing towards him. After throwing the spear in his hand at the running Zhang Zhe, he immediately reached out and grabbed a banshee zombie from behind.
In his hand, he took a long-handled waist knife with a black sheath.
After pulling out the long-handled waist knife, he followed the spear he had just thrown, and with a roar, rushed towards Zhang Zhe who was running towards him.
"--Roar!"
Zhang Zhe, who was worried that his identity as a half-zombie would be exposed in front of the big man, just rushed towards the zombie king in front of him at the speed of a normal human sprinting 100 meters.
Regarding the spear thrown by the Zombie King, Zhang Zhe could easily dodge it by tilting his head slightly. However, he was worried that after dodging the spear, the big man behind him would be hit by this spear.
Stung by a spear, Zhang Zhe had to quickly draw his sword out of its sheath and use the blade to knock the spear away.
During the sprint, Zhang Zhe, who knocked away the spear with the blade of his sword, had just sheathed the samurai sword in his hand. The zombie king holding the long-handled waist sword had already raised the sword and rushed towards Zhang Zhe.
The zombie king swung the long-handled waist knife in his hand and struck Zhang Zhe head-on. Zhang Zhe, who was about to use his own sword move, pulled out the samurai sword at his waist from the scabbard.
Halfway through, from the blade in the opponent's hand, which was slashing from top to bottom and emitting a sharp cold light, he saw a black shadow quickly attacking towards his face.
Zhang Zhe, who had no time to think too much, hurriedly stopped the action of drawing the knife. He quickly dodged to the right and avoided the opponent's oncoming knife.
At the same time, Zhang Zhe, who dodged the oncoming knife, also dodged the attack of a long scarlet tongue.
Looking at the zombie king who quickly put the long tongue back into his mouth, waved the long-handled waist knife in his hand, and slashed at his waist again. Only then did Zhang Zhe realize that the zombie king in front of him was not the one he had ever seen.
The zombie kings I encountered can be compared!
Damn it, I really didn’t expect that this zombie king would actually acquire the ability of a female zombie in a red dress!
Heh, he's so smart. He actually worked out the idea in advance that if I retreat to avoid the attack distance of the waist knife, he can use the long tongue sticking out of his mouth to kill me from a long distance.
Oh, it’s a good thing I don’t play by common sense. Otherwise, if there is a long tongue attack hidden in this chopping knife, wouldn’t I have fallen into your trap?
Zhang Zhe, who saw the moves of the zombie king in front of him, couldn't help but have a strange smile on his face.
To be honest, the level of swordsmanship of this zombie king is much better than that of the escaped deputy station chief Liu Peng. If Liu Peng's level of swordsmanship is third-rate, then the level of swordsmanship of this zombie king is at least
A level above second-rate and below first-rate.
But it's a pity that today this poor zombie king met his superb self.
Zhang Zhe, who quickly retreated to avoid the Zombie King's attack, did not immediately step forward to unsheath his sword and kill the Zombie King in front of him. He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the Zombie King in front of him to be useful again.
When that move came, he would kill it again in one fell swoop.
If you kill it when it uses its fatal trick, it will definitely die with a grievance, right?
Oh, I want to kill people, but I also want to kill people!
After retreating twice in a row and dodging two slashes from the left and right of the Zombie King in front of him, the Zombie King resumed its old tricks again, just as Zhang Zhe wished.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Zombie King, holding a knife in both hands, raised the long-handled waist knife in his hand and struck Zhang Zhe in front of him with great force.
The blade with a cold light slashed Zhang Zhe's head into the air as he stepped back. The Zombie King repeated his old trick and then opened his mouth and shot out his long scarlet tongue at Zhang Zhe, who had just escaped the knife attack.
When the long scarlet tongue that shot out was about to pierce Zhang Zhe's face, Zhang Zhe, who had a weird smile on his face, immediately drew his sword and cut the long scarlet tongue into two pieces.
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Before the long tongue that had been severed fell to the ground, Zhang Zhe took a step forward and struck a knife with his backhand, piercing the tip of the knife into the eye socket of the zombie king in front of him.
And the severed long tongue just fell to the ground, and the head of the zombie king was cut off by Zhang Zhe's knife.
Zhang Zhe had just put the katana in his hand back into the scabbard, and the corpse in front of him, with a large amount of black blood spurting out from its neck, slowly knelt in front of him.
Then, the headless corpse kneeling on the ground fell at Zhang Zhe's feet while spraying a large amount of black blood.
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