MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 11

The crowd is concentrated in the open space.

"Damn!" Tang Yan slammed the door, and there was no contempt between the eyebrows. Instead, it was deeply exhausted and anxious.

After six hours of fighting, no one's emotions are too good. Zombies don't know how to be tired and fearful. Humans know it. Even if they save their fighting power, they can't support it for too long. As a result of the war of the wheel war, the zombie encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

Luo Shitu followed Wen Yan. When he saw the battle was not good, he used his hands to press. The air shield was like the invisible Mount Tai, and the small pieces of zombies were rolled around, allowing the combatants to change their breath.

He is also tired, one should try to save our combat power, and the second is to reluctantly retain the ability to wait for the emergence of the boss zombie king.

Now the zombies who are battling for headshots are only two-level. Most of them are just just evolving. The intelligence is not open. It can be seen that the zombie king does not care about these lower zombies, and is happy to use them to consume enemy forces. I have to say that if there is no interference from Luo Shitu and system cheats, he will succeed.

It is a pity that this interference exists. Therefore, at this time, the zombie king who did not take the intruder at all was temporarily determined to see the human beings who can persist in the present.

In the zombie world, the dumping pressure between the ranks is far greater than that of the human abilities. The horrible zombies in front of the blink of an eye will retreat in the majority, and all of them will flee because of their instinct.

Someone was strangely stunned, and when they just laughed, they were stunned by Tang Yin. They laughed and stuck in their throats and bowed their heads.

Fortunately, there are not many stupid people. After all, the rest of the 40 people are slowly retreating with vigilance and gathered close to the car.

On the open space where the zombies let go, they passed a few shadows.

Looking at the teenagers who are exactly the same as ordinary humans, they appear at an incredible speed. Tang Zhen was surprised for a moment, then looked ugly: "Zombie King?"

Luo Shitu is also a little surprised. This zombie king is only 13 or four years old. He is eyebrows and looks slim. He is thin and thin. Besides a pair of dark red eyes, he is not perfect. He has evolved to perfection.

{Oh, Sao year, your figure Tucson broke! People are only seven levels of zombies! }

Luo Shutu: {... It’s scary to talk to you for a harbinger! }

{Son Years don't care about these details! This sama friendship reminder: Wen President's ability but breaks through the sixth level! }

{Because of the butterfly effect caused by the change of the plot in the year of the Sao, the task of eradicating the Zombie King at the end is ahead of schedule. At present, the Zombie King is still in the weakest primary stage. Please don't go to the ground! This sama is optimistic about you (^3^)-☆~}

{... actually has an expression function =_=!}

The zombie king showed a stiff smile and said hoarsely: "Takaka... human, come here, why, why?"

Luo Shutu: "..." It has not evolved yet, and the face is not coordinated! The voice system is not fixed! The vocal cord function is not harmonious!

"Kill you." Luo Shutu said first.

"K, Kaka... I am very, long, opponent, no more... human, weak." The Zombie King answered with the same sound as the broken bellows, and then waved.

A zombie that had evolved more normally in half, rushed over and quietly stayed under the tree next to it.

"Ah... it hurts and hurts!" Su Momo first fell to the ground, holding his head in pain and mourning, tears and nose flying together, and the beautiful face twisted into a ball.

The people next to them want to help, but they have not yet come out, but they have fallen into the same situation one by one. Of the forty people, only four mental abilities were slightly better, but they quickly screamed and could not support it.

The rest of the three people who seem to have not been affected at all, Luo Shitu has a system, there is really no feeling, the temperature is higher than the spirit of the zombies, only slightly frowning, basically no negative effect, can It is Tang Yan who said that the hardest thing is that he has no warm golden fingers. The power is only the fourth-level peak state. He is attacked by the five-level spiritual zombies, and it is also a burdock to keep the face unchanged.

The Zombie King looked at the three people. "Takaka" smiled twice. After not laughing, he was interrupted by a ferocious lightning.

He quickly retreated, and the lightning brushed his shoulders. The piece of clothing, together with the flesh and blood, was blackened and smoked. The zombie king did not smile, touched the wound, and his eyes sank: "Six, the first, you."

Wen Yan calmly stepped forward: "Don't talk, don't say."

Luo Shitu was originally worried. Hearing this, he laughed when he couldn’t resist it.

The zombie Wang Yin stared at him with a sneak peek, and then rushed to Wenyan without warning. A corpse was immediately entangled, and the shadows were heavy. The spectator Luo Shitu was in a hurry. Who is this? Silly and unclear is not clear - how can he help if he doesn't separate him?

For a moment, the two figures were separated at a rapid speed.

The warmth of the hand and the thunder and lightning gathered together, the current spread all over the body and made a small sound. Luo Shitu saw the deep visible bone wound behind him, which was more than ten centimeters long. The blood color soaked the top with the speed visible to the naked eye. Falling on the ground, quickly accumulated a small pool of blood.

His brain slammed and rushed out before he was awake, and he couldn't hear his name screaming at him.

The zombie king smiled secretly, and despite the fact that he was burnt to the right hand, he was again entangled with the unexpected abilities.

Luo Shutu looked at Wen Yan's entanglement, rushed to attack the heart, and opened the arm that was seized by Tang Yan. He did not expect the other party to hug his waist again: "Let it go!"

"You calm down! Wen Yan was scratched to become a zombie! He is not a person who does not understand!"

The blood on the beach slowly turned dark purple.

Luo Shitu stunned for a while and suddenly broke out. Tang Yan was slammed in the next moment, and the mental attack suddenly jerked. He screamed, but it was too late to stop.

Wen Yan... can't die, can't even become a zombie! That ugly creature, only * things!

He couldn't separate them, so he had to rush.

what? Will you become a zombie when you are injured? He had long ignored these things, and he never thought about it. If he asked later, Luo Shitu himself could not tell the reason, and at most he thought that the system could not abandon him. However, in fact, at this time, he did not even give the system a second thought.

He opened the door with a wide open loophole and took the zombie king's claws. While holding the shield behind him, he held Wendeng Dengdeng and quickly retreated. This unrelenting move really gave him the opportunity to be warmed up by his impact. One hit, the two rushed to the front of everyone.

Wen Yan's face was ugly to a certain extent. Just standing still, he pulled over the shoulder of Luo Shitu and saw the long scratch. The hand held on his shoulder was getting tighter and tighter, and the pain was screaming.

Sister! I haven’t died in the hands of zombies, and I’m almost caught up in history!

"...this is also good," Wen Yan said suddenly, the abnormal blood in his eyes filled the air. "Where I am, please accompany me."

Luo Shitu sees the red tumble in his eyes, and the heart jumps suddenly: "What to say is serious! You dare to become a zombie!"

His voice fell, the shield dissipated, and Wen Yan pulled him behind him, and the snake-shaped lightning smashed into it.

Luo Shitu immediately responded with an air blade. The two match, the zombie king really has some headaches.

The battle was fierce here, where the dark tides surged, and the red eyes of the zombies under the trees flashed, and Su Momo, who was twitching in the crowd, suddenly stood up, and the curtains hanging down covered the faint red light.

Jealousy and hatred are always the original of corruption and sin.

"Be careful -!" Don Juan screamed.

However, after being pushed hard by the back, it was inevitable that Luo Shitu couldn’t hold the momentum. Seeing the other side’s afterimage, he came to the front, and he was in front of Wen Yan.

Then everything seems to be silent.

He even heard the slight snoring of the foreign body into the abdomen, a very strange feeling, and then before the deliberately staying torn claws, he rushed forward and kept his belly-breaking posture hugged. The zombie king.

If the temperature is delayed, it will be so bloody, you will cry, you will cry... Luo Shutu thought in confusion, the body instinctively reacted very quickly to the mouth with a grape... It’s drunk and not drunk. Going in will not fall out of the hole...

In a short few seconds, Luo Shitu turned over countless thoughts, and it was this short few seconds. Everyone found that the spiritual attack disappeared instantly. The **** youth was in a desperate and tragic posture. With the zombie king, his body emits a faint blue light, and with the screaming of the zombie king, the light is shining at a certain moment.

When the light dissipated, the ugly creatures were gone. Only countless halos were scattered.

is this real? Someone trembled and asked.

No one can answer him. Everyone looks at the young man who has finally fallen.

At that moment, Wen Yan was awakened, reaching out and catching him as usual. No one has seen the appearance of this man who has always been so calm and incredible, but at this moment, everyone feels the weeping Measures, the huge fear of the eyebrows leaking.

Luo Shitu was in his arms, his face was green, and he felt his fragility. He raised his hand in the subconscious, and immediately he was trembling and trembling with gentleness, and pressed his face against his lips.

{Thousands of autumn sama, his wounds don't matter? }

{Oh, for the sake of insurance, the host needs to be cured and the president of Wen’s life will be encouraged. In view of the excellent performance of Sao, rewarding 250 points while this sama can provide 100 points of healing ability. }

{The host has completed the final mission, and automatically enters the second world after two minutes, hurry up the time! }

{change! Hurry and change! }

Luo Shitu, who was injured in the lungs, spoke with blood, and was manually moved. He was "warm..."

Wen Yan hurriedly let go, his voice was hoarse: "Tutu, Tutu..." The man who has always been savvy and savvy can only read his name in a panic, as if he can save his lover.

The heart of Luo Shitu is like being cut by a knife. He resists the red circle of the man, and puts his hand on the wound on his side.

The wound there quickly healed.

{叮——Host Please note that you will enter the second world after ten seconds. }

{10, 9, 8...}

Luo Shutu said hurriedly: "Warm, stay alive!"

{3, 2, ...}

"Wait for me!" He finally blurted out, not knowing why, but he thought he thought, and thought from the bottom of his heart. 2k novel reading network