As Qi Pengyuan, who was pierced by the twist steel, fell to the ground aside, Zhang Zhe, holding an ax in his hand, immediately entered a fighting state.
In a hurry, he handed the ax in his hand to his left hand, and his right hand tightly grasped the handle of the samurai sword that Moxi returned to him when he left the inn this morning.
Following the direction of the twisted steel that pierced the back of Qi Pengyuan's head, he looked into the depths of the dead woods. In the thickets of wild grass as tall as one person in the woods, there was no trace of any zombies at all.
Zhang Zhe, who was staring intently at the grass in front of him, could not help but feel a hint of surprise in his expression.
Code, what's going on? Why don't I smell a trace of smell in the air?
Even the twisted steel that pierced Qi Pengyuan's head on the side didn't emit any smell? What the hell is going on?
But judging from this twist steel, there are only two types of zombies that can throw twist steel javelins. One is the killer zombie, and the other is the zombie king.
But these two kinds of zombies should have some smell? How could I not smell even a trace of smell in the air?
Just when Zhang Zhe was surprised, a big man holding a long-handled ax reached out and grabbed Zhang Zhe and ran out of the woods.
"Brother, don't look too hard, it's a swordsman zombie. Run for your life!"
"What the hell, that bastard wants to protect us? He can run faster than anyone else!"
Zhang Zhe, who was dragged by the big man and ran out of the woods, then noticed that Liu Peng, the deputy station chief who had promised to protect their safety, had already picked up a knife and followed the ruts made by the carriage in the wilderness.
The path was like a frightened rabbit, running fast in the direction of the inn.
Damn it, you idiot, it doesn’t matter if you run away, why the hell did you tell us?
The spirit of a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist makes you really good at playing, huh?
As he followed the big man and fled quickly out of the woods, Zhang Zhe looked back. He wanted to see who the guy who just threw the twisted steel and pierced Qi Pengyuan's head was?
Where Qi Pengyuan lay dead, there was a zombie that looked very similar to a killer zombie, but with a steel plate hanging on its chest, like a zombie wearing a suit of armor.
After reaching out and pulling out the twist steel that pierced Qi Pengyuan's head, he held the twist steel in his hand and looked at Zhang Zhe and the big two who were running out of the woods at this time.
Zhang Zhe was no stranger to this zombie. After all, during the five years he lived with Mo Xi, he would duel with this zombie several times every year for Mo Xi.
And this kind of zombie is known as the king of zombies - the zombie king.
But what surprised Zhang Zhe was how could he meet this guy in a place like this?
In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts among zombie kings, don’t they usually take the initiative to avoid encountering each other?
Isn't it generally true that only when fighting for the banshee zombies do you take the initiative to meet and initiate a duel with the other party?
There was no Mo Xi by his side, so this thing appeared here without any problems, so why was it necessary?
Killing Qi Pengyuan in front of him is obviously provoking him? What is the purpose of doing this...
Just when Zhang Zhe, who was being pulled by the big man, turned around to look at the zombie king facing this way, the zombie king he was looking at immediately looked at Zhang Zhe and roared.
"Asa Posa, Asa Posa, Po Po Isa..."
Zhang Zhe can understand the zombie language shouted by the zombie king!
The general meaning is similar to, if you have the guts, don't run away, come and have a fair duel with me.
Zhang Zhe could understand, but the big man who dragged Zhang Zhe and just fled out of the woods didn't understand.
After hearing the voice coming from behind for the first time, the big man who was running immediately turned around and looked curiously.
"Damn it! Brother, how can this zombie still say..."
Before the word "word" could be uttered from the big man's mouth, the big man stepped on the air and immediately grabbed Zhang Zhe beside him and threw him forward.
Fortunately, when the two of them fell forward, the bigger one let go of the hand holding Zhang Zhe. Zhang Zhe, who fell with him, then used the momentum to roll forward and stand up. There was nothing like him,
A solid "mouth chewing mud" was thrown.
The strong man fell and did not stand up from the ground immediately. Instead, after spitting the dirt in his mouth, he looked at Zhang Zhe who was about to reach out to help him, and said with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother, my feet seem to be sprained. I can't walk anymore. Don't delay your escape. Just run away!"
"We brothers met each other in the mountains and rivers, eighteen years later..."
Before the big man with a wry smile on his face finished speaking, as the zombie king in the distance finished speaking, a dozen enchanting figures and charming looks quickly sprang out from the woods next to the two of them.
A succubus zombie covered in flesh and blood.
The dozens of banshee zombies that suddenly sprang out from the woods did not attack Zhang Zhe and the big two. Instead, they surrounded them in the center of a huge circle, constantly shaking the weapons on their hands.
Five giant claws half a meter long. Looking at Zhang Zhe in the center of the circle, they kept chanting in a low voice in a loop.
"Asa Posa, Asa Posa, Po Po Isa..."
(Duel, duel, battle of kings, battle of kings...)
After scanning the circle of the banshee zombies surrounding the two of them, Zhang Zhe looked at the zombie king who was slowly walking into the circle holding the spear made of twisted steel in his hand, and couldn't help but feel in his heart
Surprised.
Damn it! Why are you dueling me? There are no banshee zombies around me, so what can you gain by dueling me?
After taking a look, the big queen was lying on the ground next to her, staring at a naked banshee zombie not far away with bright eyes, wishing that her two big eyes would pop out,
Zhang Zhe seemed to understand something.
Damn it! The zombie king who challenged me to a duel couldn't be a crook, right?
Could it be that the purpose of initiating a duel with him was that his grandson fell in love with this older man?
Haha, it’s really cowhide and has personality!
The big man who saw this scene was lying on the ground, staring at the body of a banshee zombie not far away, with a wry smile on his face, and an apologetic tone to Zhang Zhe who was standing aside.
said.
"I'm sorry, brother. I'm useless, brother. I've tricked you today."
After saying this, the big man struggled to get up from the ground while continuing to speak to Zhang Zhe with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother, don't worry!"
"Brother, I'm going to get up right now and try my best to help you hold off these zombies. Don't worry about me, just run away. Whether you can run away or not is entirely up to you, brother."
"Brother, I'm going to go down here to help you, brother. If you can't get away, we two brothers will hold hands down there, and together..."
Before the big man struggling to get up from the ground finished speaking, Zhang Zhe stretched out his hands to help the big man sit on the ground, stared at the zombie king that had entered the circle, and spoke calmly to the big man next to him. said.
"Brother, don't worry, neither of us will die today."
"Did you see it? This zombie holding a piece of twisted steel in its hand is called the Zombie King. And these female zombies surrounding us are all the zombies of this Zombie King's concubines."
"They surrounded us here just to have a fair duel with the strongest among us living people. As long as I successfully kill this zombie king, we two brothers can leave here safely."
"Brother, you sit here, brother, I will go play with him!"
With that said, Zhang Zhe threw aside the ax in his left hand. He stood there and reached out to unbutton each button on his shirt.
At this time, the big man sitting on the ground looked at Zhang Zhe, who had taken off his upper body shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and asked curiously.
"Damn it! Brother, how do you know so much?"
Zhang Zhe, who exposed the strong muscles of his upper body, stared at the Zombie King not far away, holding a spear in his hand, standing in the circle looking at him. With a slight smile of disdain in the raised corners of his mouth, he looked at the person sitting next to him. The big man on the ground nearby said calmly.
"Because this is not the first time that your brother and I have encountered this kind of thing."
"A duel between strong men not only determines the outcome, but also determines life and death!"
After saying this, Zhang Zhe, holding the samurai sword at his waist, slowly took a step forward with a slight smile on his face.
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