The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 150 Kill her

The heads of those zombies who charged at the front, danced and screamed, looked like Muggles had been cut off from their necks, and a foul-smelling dark red liquid was bubbling from their necks.

Six or seven heads fell to the ground like watermelons with "dong dong dong" and hit the ground hard, like fireworks rising into the sky, suddenly exploding the most brilliant colors in the air.

The ground was dark red, the yellow brains and skulls were brittle and terrifying.

Hiding inside, and paying extra attention to the people outside, they all gasped when they saw this scene, their faces were filled with surprise.

This man is too cruel.

After the heads of the previous batch of zombies were chopped off, Mu Yu's dry body seemed to have no motivation and resistance. Mu Yu's sharp and cold phoenix eyes narrowed, and he saw the opportunity, accumulated strength on his feet, and jumped forward.

The straight, slender and powerful long legs kicked hard on the zombie's headless body. The force was so strong that the corpses of the zombies in front were kicked backwards.

Even the zombies in the back were suppressed and staggered, and some of them were crushed to the ground beyond defense.

Behind Mu Yu, Zhang Xian, Zhang Liang, and Ge Wanyi were not at all stage frightened, they rushed out when they saw the opportunity.

The Tang Dao in his hand was wielding extremely ferociously, with a firm face, he slashed at the zombie's body.

If the head was not cut off, a piece of supernatural attack was added, and the zombie died in an instant.

Zhang Xian was holding a long Tang saber in his hand, and his face was cold, like ice-rib flowers standing against the wind on the snowy cliffs of the Tianshan Mountains.

He was not afraid of the bloody, brutal, and foul-smelling scenes in front of him.

The movement was crisp and neat, the knife in his hand danced very quickly, and wherever he touched, there were heads and stumps falling.

The group of people inside looked at a girl who looked extremely soft, and her attack power was so strong, their faces were full of surprise.

Especially the middle-aged woman, her black and white eyes were wide open, like a pair of copper bells, she almost bit her tongue when she saw this scene.

Emma, ​​this little girl is so amazing!
Looking at the knife covered with countless bloodstains, it almost cuts a head, as light as peeling a potato.

She shook her shoulders, shrank her neck, and couldn't help curling her whole body more completely.

Right now, it is full of awe and fear of the people fighting outside, so how dare they think about food.

In my heart, I was even more annoyed by what I said just now, and I wished I could immediately pull out my hand and give myself two mouths.

what should we do?

If that little girl really cares about it, she definitely won't be able to beat her.

A flustered expression began to appear on her face, and the next moment, she suddenly woke up, with extremely vicious thoughts flashing in her mind.

Muttering words in his mouth, he muttered to himself: "The zombies killed her, killed her."

The fleshy palms of both hands were clasped together, cursing secretly.

It is really the most poisonous woman's heart.

If Zhang Xian knew what she was thinking at this time, she would probably give a light snort ironically, and then, like a god of death, would slowly walk over with that life-hooking sickle, with a sinister smile and willfully take her life.

Of course, even if she didn't notice the man's vicious thoughts, the middle-aged woman's constant curses were useless.

After fighting at close quarters for a while, Zhang Xian suddenly put down the Tang Dao in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, an extremely soft green vine appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)