High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

"Carry him on your back?"

The female team member was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Feng, you mean...?"

"right."

Lin Feng nodded.

"While it's still daytime."

"Carry this person on your back and cross the zombie horde's blockade."

"With his scent around, zombies dare not approach."

The team members exchanged glances.

Neither of them spoke.

But everyone's eyes conveyed the same meaning.

I gambled.

They have no way out now!

We're out of dry rations.

The water is gone too.

Waiting here means certain death.

Forcing your way in means certain death.

Carrying this powerful creature that can scare away zombies as you walk out... at least there's still a glimmer of hope.

"Walk."

Lin Feng squatted down.

They pulled Chen Tianling up again and hoisted him onto their shoulders, while another strong male team member also came over.

The two men supported Chen Tianling from both sides.

The rest of the team members surrounded them.

He clutched his last remaining weapon, the tip of the blade reflecting a cold light in the pale sunlight.

.........

outside.

Tielan City.

There were indeed far fewer zombies during the day than at night.

But when Lin Feng and the others walked out...

You can still see those dark figures blocking the end of the street in the distance.

The zombies did not disperse.

They remained where they were.

Some were standing, some were squatting, some were lying on abandoned vehicles... all maintaining a blockade formation.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and whispered to the team.

"Stay close to me."

"No matter what happens, don't stop, and don't make any noise."

Everyone nodded and gripped their weapons tightly, with Lin Feng supporting Chen Tianling as they walked at the front.

As he took his first step out of that safe area, his heart pounded and his palms were sweaty.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't stop.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

They were getting closer and closer to the horde of corpses.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Lin Feng could already see the rotting faces of the first few Tier 2 zombies.

You can see the cloudy eyeballs inside their eye sockets.

But just as they got within a dozen meters, the second-tier zombies suddenly took a step back.

It wasn't a voluntary withdrawal.

They were forced to retreat instinctively by the aura emanating from Chen Tianling, and then they took another step back.

Another step.

One more step.

The horde of zombies behind them also began to stir.

Those low-level zombies are not very intelligent.

But the fear from the level of life itself made them instinctively begin to squeeze to both sides, wanting to get as far away as possible from the human who carried that terrifying presence.

A passage automatically parted in the middle of the zombie horde.

When Lin Feng saw this scene, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

You made the right bet!

He suppressed the overwhelming joy in his heart.

He lowered his voice and shouted to the group.

"Hurry up!"

Seven people were supporting Chen Tianling.

Along the passage that had been forcibly opened by Chen Tianling's aura.

We walked out step by step.

There were zombies on both sides.

They were packed so tightly that there was no room to move, and they were only a few meters away from each other.

A rotting hand reached out to him.

She abruptly pulled back before he could get any closer.

Two level-one zombies were pushed forward a few steps by the zombies behind them.

He rushed to within two meters of Lin Feng, then froze on the spot, trembling all over, before scrambling back.

Lin Feng dared not look at them.

He just stared intently at the road ahead.

Step by step.

Step by step...

at last.

They crossed the last line of defense against the horde of zombies.

Lin Feng took a step forward, his foot landing on an empty street.

He glanced back.

The zombies were still crowded on the blockade line, and not a single one caught up with them.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

He was panting heavily, and almost collapsed to the ground.

But he knew he couldn't stop.

"Don't stop!"

He said through gritted teeth.

"Keep going! Let's get out of Tielan City first!"

But just then...

A low, guttural growl came from behind.

The roar was deep and muffled, making the windows on both sides of the street rattle.

Lin Feng turned his head and his expression changed instantly.

In the distance, behind the horde of zombies, a massive zombie was charging towards them from the ruins.

Its muscles were like cast iron.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Chen Tianling on Lin Feng's shoulder!

It was that peak fourth-tier lord-level zombie from last night!

It caught up!

Although he was terrified of the terrifying creature that had crashed into his territory, he couldn't just let humans take it away!

"Hold!"

Lin Feng cursed.

"Run!"

The seven people took off running.

Lin Feng and the male teammate who were carrying Chen Tianling were the slowest to run.

Chen Tianling was so heavy that two people carried him while running, and they could feel the ground shaking with every step. The other four team members surrounded them, holding their weapons.

Although they knew that these weapons would be useless against lord-level zombies.

But they still held on tightly.

But they can't run fast.

Chen Tianling was too heavy; his god-like physical density made Lin Feng and the male team member feel like they were climbing a mountain with every step they took.

Their speed couldn't even keep up with a normal person's running speed, let alone shake off a fourth-tier peak lord-level zombie.

But given the current situation, we can't afford to abandon this only key figure who might survive.

In no time at all.

The terrifying aura behind them had already closed in.

A massive figure leaped from the top floor of the abandoned commercial building next door and crashed onto the street with a loud thud.

"boom!"

They smashed a large hole in the asphalt road.

The lord-level zombie stood up from the pit, its scarlet eyes fixed on Chen Tianling, who was being carried on Lin Feng's shoulder.

"Roar!!!" A low, corpse-like roar came from its throat.

Lin Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The team members behind them all stopped as well.

Then they heard a dense chorus of footsteps coming from all around them.

From the left.

From the right.

From behind.

From the front.

From those abandoned buildings, from those underground pipes... countless zombies are swarming in, completely blocking the street.

Lin Feng's pupils contracted sharply.

We're surrounded. This time, we're really surrounded.

And unlike before, this time the lord-level zombie was right in front of them.

It was so close that you could even see the texture of the rotting flesh on its body!

But they were not completely desperate.

Because although the zombies surrounded them, they dared not approach.

The nearest zombie was still dozens of meters away from them.

Squeezed along that invisible line, trembling all over, yet daring not to take another step forward.

The lord-level zombie stood at the forefront of the zombie horde.

His scarlet eyes were fixed on Chen Tianling, then he glanced at Lin Feng.

Then he stared at Chen Tianling.

It neither moved forward nor backward, and remained in a stalemate with Lin Feng and his group on the street.

Cold sweat poured down Lin Feng's forehead.

He dared not move.

The teammates behind him didn't dare to move either.

Everyone knows.

In this situation, it's a race to see who can hold out the longest!

.........

ten minutes.

The entire street was eerily quiet.

The only sounds were the low, guttural gurgling of the zombies and the heavy breathing of Lin Feng and his companions.

Then the lord-level zombie finally moved.

It opened its mouth.

"Roar!!!" A deafening roar of a corpse was heard.

The roar was no longer a command or a warning, but a near-mad obsession.

It was getting impatient!

His powerful body began to lean forward, and the muscles in his legs bulged out.

The asphalt road underfoot was cracked inch by inch from being trampled!

It was struggling against the terrifying pressure emanating from Chen Tianling.

Inching forward little by little.

With every inch it moved, its muscles trembled, and the blood vessels in its scarlet eyes became more prominent.

But it didn't stop.

It could not tolerate the thing that terrified it to its core being taken away like that!

Lin Feng's hand holding the machete trembled slightly, the tip of the blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

Xiao Zhou, who was behind him, swallowed hard.

"Feng, Brother Feng...it's coming..."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth.