The Invincible Call of Rebirth in the End Times

Chapter 162 Mozhiling (1)
Eighteen Chops shone with a gloomy cold light, like a death scythe, mercilessly killing life, the blue sky was moving fast, and those sluggish zombies had no time to react and watched their own blood spray out little by little.

And now this group of zombies also had a strange side, none of them fell down, the blood splashed from their bodies was flying in mid-air, slowly falling to the ground as if slowing down a little bit.

Lan Tian just wandered among the zombies, but those zombies had no ability to resist at all, they could only watch their necks being scratched open with their eyes open.

waste!Mo Zhiling didn't know why the zombies she had cultivated couldn't resist, but she knew that everything was caused by that woman. Mo Zhiling's light orange eyes became deeper and deeper, and she didn't know whether it was anger or murderous intent.

"Wow!"

It was that voice again, and the blue sky consciously glanced at the dark place, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ji!" The ten tank zombies standing among the corpses roared in unison, as if they were responding to the sharp voice just now.

The protruding blue veins had a faint tendency to turn red, and the thick arms of the tank zombie slapped the powerful chest muscles of the chest...

Lan Tian's heart sank, why did those tank zombies break free from the air constraints?Subconsciously, Lan Tian looked at the roofs of the houses over there.

Ten tank zombies roared and rushed towards the blue sky, their thick feet directly crushing those fragile old zombies mercilessly.

Lan Tian hurriedly retreated, and then decisively drew back the air restraint.

"Aww..." The air bondage disappeared, and the zombies whose throats had been cut by An Lue Eighteen let out a final cry before falling to the ground.

At this moment, it is obvious that nearly [-]% of the zombies in this group of corpses have died, and their strength has dropped by half in an instant!The most irritating thing is that Lan Tian didn't kill the ordinary and zero-level zombies, but instead targeted the elderly zombies. Looking at it now, there are very few elderly zombies.

Mozhi Lingqi's face darkened, this woman is very good, very good!There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

Withdrew from the attack circle in an instant, more than [-]% of his physical and mental strength had been consumed, and Lan Tian's face turned pale.

But tank zombies don't give her a chance to breathe. Although the speed of tank zombies is not as fast as those old zombies and hunter zombies, it is equivalent to a human's jogging speed, so Lan Tian dare not relax her vigilance. His physical strength and energy have been severely exhausted due to the escape along the way, and now he needs to use the eighteen chops even when he is standing. This is not a good sign.

Kuang Kuang Kuang!The heavy footsteps of the tank zombies suppressed every nerve of Lan Tian little by little like a reminder, and every sound was like stepping on Lan Tian's heart.

The darkness is mixed with a strong smell of blood, the hair clings to the cheeks, and the undulations of the brows and eyes can't be seen, like a quiet ancient well, dark and deep, as if you will be sucked in if you look at it, unable to extricate yourself.

The chest was stuffy, and the tank zombie was about to walk in front of him. Lan Tian bit his lip, until a smear of bright red blood flowed out, and then his head became clearer.

boom!The bullet made a loud noise, and Lan Tian held the butterfly with broken wings in her hand. She knew that everything was futile now, but it would be nice if she could hold back the tank zombies.

"Hehe..." The voice sounded again, and this time, Lan Tian clearly felt that the voice was right behind him.

Lan Tian suddenly turned his head, and in the darkness, that figure stood beside him...

The black hair is very clean, tied into a ponytail, but the face is obviously not human, the light orange sunken eyes are staring at the blue sky, although there is no trace of blood and dirt on the face that other zombies have, but the cheeks are still There are traces of decay, no matter how hard it is to cover up, that face is still the face of a zombie!

The most eye-catching thing is the dress it is wearing, a long-sleeved leather jacket with a mink collar, tight blue jeans on the lower body, and a pair of thick cotton boots on the feet, it is hard to imagine Will it die of heat like this.

Wearing such a suit of clothes on a zombie always makes people feel a bit nondescript, and it is still neatly dressed, but its hands exposed to the air are no different from a zombie.

She is a zombie!
"Lan Tian!" Mo Zhiling shrank her pupils fiercely, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, why is she here?How did she become so powerful?Countless questions popped up in Mo Zhiling's mind, looking at that familiar and beautiful face, Mo Zhiling felt as if something was clogging his chest, and a cluster of flames was instantly ignited, turning into a raging fire.

She knew that it was the flame of jealousy, Lan Tian, ​​your appearance really hasn't changed at all, it's exactly the same as the one I hate!
When Lan Tian saw this zombie, her eyes were filled with astonishment. This outfit, perhaps... the wisdom of this zombie far exceeded her expectations.

Then the zombie yelled at her again, but Lan Tian didn't hear it clearly, and didn't know what it meant.

A strange expression flashed across Mo Zhiling's face, hehe, where else are you going to run away, Lan Tian sees you this time?Fall into my hands, and my slave will greet you well.

With a wave of Mozhiling's green and black claws, the ten tank zombies behind the blue sky seemed to be enchanted, and rushed towards the blue sky at a very high speed.

Sensing the danger behind, Lan Tian didn't even turn his head to take a look, and immediately used the eaves and walls to pounce on Mo Zhiling. Now only by killing this intelligently controlled zombie can she have a chance to survive!
Mo Zhiling's eyes flashed ridicule, Lan Tian, ​​so what if you are a supernatural being?Do you think you can hurt me with your little flame?Oh, what a joke!

Mo Zhiling looked at Lan Tian with a touch of overpowering eyes, Lan Tian, ​​now your life is in my hands, you owe me so much, do you think it can be written off so easily?The corners of Mo Zhiling's mouth turned up slightly, doesn't he love you?Then I will just destroy your appearance!

Sensing something was wrong with the zombies in front of her, Lan Tian's eyes were deep, and a transparent air blade had unknowingly condensed in her hand. At this moment, the last trace of mental power left in her body was completely drained.

The strong wind from behind slapped the back of Lan Tian's head. Even though she knew that the tank zombie was close at hand, she didn't feel the slightest panic. She just kept her eyes on the target in front of her.

Seeing that the blue sky did not summon flames, Mo Zhiling couldn't help but let out a sneer, why?Are you running out of powers?

Although Lan Tian condensed the Qi Blade, her right hand still held An Lue Eighteen Chops tightly.

(End of this chapter)