Just when Zhang Ning and 659 thought that the general-level zombies were about to be destroyed, another change occurred.
There was a loud "ding" sound, and the snake king's fangs failed to penetrate the body of the general-level zombie smoothly. Instead, they hit the body of the giant sword!
Because the blocking action was too fast, and the general-level zombies did not choose to tangle with the Snake King after blocking, neither 659 nor Zhang Ning could see clearly what happened.
When they reacted, the general-level zombies were already carrying giant swords and were killing the Snake King again!
For a while, there were endless clanging sounds below, including the sound of houses collapsing.
The general-level zombie fought back and forth with the Snake King with just the giant sword in his hand.
Sometimes the opponent's reaction is a little slower and they can still have the upper hand.
"No wonder this general-level zombie has so few followers..."
659 looked at the fight below with a look of surprise on his face.
With such swordsmanship around him, if it were him, not even a single follower would recognize it.
Why?
Because his own strength is enough to deal with all kinds of dangers, why do he need to recognize other zombies to provide him with protection?
"Damn it...this swordsmanship is so cool..."
While 659 was thinking in his mind, sounds of exclamation kept coming from Zhang Ning's end.
To be honest, he had never seen general-level zombies using weapons.
In the past eleven years, Zhang Ning, as a survivor of the old order era, has seen too many incredible things.
For example, general-level zombies wear helmets and body armor, drive old-era vehicles as means of transportation, etc...
He's seen all of this.
But the only one who has never seen general-level zombies playing swordsmanship.
And he was playing with a giant sword!
The key is that he plays very handsomely!
The combination of several factors made Zhang Ning's eyes shine with desire.
It's not that he wants to go down and worship that general-level zombie as his disciple.
To be fair, he just purely wanted to get the giant sword in the opponent's hand.
"A weakling like a general-level zombie can use it like a charm. As a second-level ability user like me, it must be very easy to use it..."
With his eyes following the battle below, Zhang Ning muttered some nonsense words that only he could hear.
Seeing his possessed look, 659 sense concluded.
As soon as the general-level zombie is defeated by the Snake King, the man next to him will rush down the water tower without hesitation to pick up the giant sword and take it for himself!
What about little Ada's body, what about the dangerous environment around him.
In Zhang Ning's eyes, they would probably turn into irrelevant factors.
"Haha, this kind of personality is really common to all variants..."
Silently complaining about his great-grandfather in his mind, 659 did not forget about business and continued to pay attention to the analysis in the monocle.
After the battle just now, the dimensional slope of timeline 4982 has changed slightly.
And every time a super zombie slashes with his sword, the fluctuations in the dimensional slope will inexplicably intensify.
"Previously, after I learned that the little girl's name was Zhang Jiayi, the dimensional slope of the timeline changed; but now I saw the battle between general-level zombies and the Snake King, and the dimensional slope of the timeline changed..."
"There seems to be no necessary connection between the two..."
The monocle, which functions as a battlefield assistant, can only detect fluctuations in the timeline where 659 is located and respond to the dimensional slope in a timely manner.
It is not possible to analyze and summarize the reasons for the changes. Therefore, 659 needs to infer the situation at hand based on the on-site results.
"The little girl Zhang Jiayi is the adopted daughter of Zhang Ning. Is the change in the slope of the dimension related to Zhang Ning?"
Thinking of this, 659 couldn't help but glance sideways at the man beside him.
Zhang Ning was concentrating on the fight below and didn't pay attention to the strange looks from the side.
After looking at it for a while, 659 shook his head and denied his speculation.
"If the change in the dimensional slope is related to Zhang Ning, then the change should have happened when I first saw him. Could it be related to the general-level zombies below?"
Thinking of this, 659 cast his gaze downward again.
Just in time, I saw the general-level zombie perform a beautiful triple chop, cutting off most of the fleshy tumor on the top of the cockscomb viper's head.
For a moment, blood spattered everywhere, and the giant snake kept rolling and twisting, collapsing several broken buildings.
The general-level zombies did not stop chasing because of this. Instead, they held the giant sword and chased after him!
The sound of the wind sounded, and the heavy blade struck seven inches away from the giant snake!
The momentum is overwhelming and there is nothing to look upon!
But despite this, this attack still failed to end the battle.
The Cockscombed Iron-headed Viper is also a king-like mutant beast. Its body can grow to more than three meters, and it is not just a decoration.
Although the seven inches is its weakest point, it is also covered with hard snake scales!
Wherever the sword edge touched, sparks suddenly flew out and scales flew away!
There is quite an illusion that it has been cut into metal scales.
Success after success, the general-level zombies retreated instead of advancing!
I saw him putting all his strength on the giant snake's wound, then stepping on it, dragging his sword and retreating.
The whole process went smoothly without any sluggishness.
If he didn't have those purple eyes, 659 would probably treat him as a martial arts master.
This method of recruiting and recruiting cannot be learned overnight by simple imitation.
"The fluctuations have stabilized."
A breath of hot breath came out of 659's mouth, and the data on the lens had stabilized.
And this means that the battle below is coming to an end.
After the general-level zombie retreated with a knife, the seven-inch-wounded Snake King immediately twisted his body and tried to get up.
However, the wound was really serious, and the body rolled on the ground for a long time, but could not lift the snake's head again.
Taking advantage of this time, the general in the distance had already adjusted his posture.
The giant sword was held in one hand, using inertia to circle half a circle around the body.
At this moment, neither the giant sword nor the general-level zombies were as fierce as before.
The wind shakes the willow, and the sword turns into nothingness!
The giant sword that was dragging on the ground a second ago was kicked up by the general, and the sword moved forward, pointing directly at the snake king's head!
The steps were crazy, and the corpse and the sword suddenly accelerated!
Wrapped in the dust and flying sand that had not yet fallen to the ground, a sword was handed out!
There was just a soft "puff" sound, and the giant sword sank into the snake king's head without any suspense. With the momentum, it was split into two on the spot!
Cockscomb viper, a royal branch! die!
The surrounding wind became colder again, and snowflakes began to float in the sky.
The general drew out his giant sword, and regardless of the blood spurting from the Snake King's head, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and took out the giant snake's brain tissue.
As if tasting the unparalleled delicacy in the world, the super zombie stuffed the still twitching brain tissue into his mouth bit by bit, and swallowed them all without even making any chewing movements.
"Oh ho, it's over, the Snake King is gone..."
In addition to 659, Zhang Ning also saw this scene.
He was no longer lying on the ground, but was looking down blankly with the young people beside him.
Obviously, the current situation is not what Zhang Ning wants.
Originally, he wanted to create a lose-lose situation so that he could escape smoothly.
It's really not good, and it's acceptable to let the Snake King kill the general-level zombies.
After all, the snake king doesn't know where they are. After devouring the prey, he will return to his den in the ground.
There is still a possibility of escape by then.
But now it is the general-level zombies who have won.
And judging from his appearance, his own vitality has not been affected much.
It is estimated that after enjoying the loot, the general-level zombies will soon remember that there are still two delicious prey on the water tower.
"No, no, the situation is not good, let's run away quickly!"
Zhang Ning shook his head repeatedly, as if trying to drive that bad ending out of his thoughts.
But after trying it several times, his rational mind showed him the same answer.
That means they are dead!
If the opponent is just an ordinary general-level zombie, if you fight hard, you might be able to kill the opponent.
But now the zombies on the opposite side know how to use swords!
And he’s acting like a thief!
How can this run?
After a while, maybe before they leave the village, their heads have already left home.
"Run? Do you think we can escape?"
659 looked at Zhang Ning who was crawling down with panic on his face, a strange look on his face.
"Let's go down first, handsome boy!"
Zhang Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense to 659. He held the steel ladder with both hands, let go of his feet, and slid down.
When 659 saw this, he immediately followed the opponent's pace and slipped down from the water tower.
When his feet touched the ground, Zhang Ning, who was observing the situation from the side, patted his back fiercely and motioned for him to follow his footsteps.
The two of them hunkered down and walked quietly among the ruins.
Zhang Ning's idea was very simple, so simple that 659 was speechless.
He tried to avoid the sight of general-level zombies and sneaked out of the village.
However, general-level zombies do not rely on sight alone to find prey. In the fluctuating mental power, the whereabouts of the two people are as clear as crawlers on white paper.
Soon, the general-level zombies devouring brain tissue cast their gaze in the direction of the two of them.
He picked up the giant sword covered in blood with one hand and moved closer to them step by step.
"It's over, it's over, it's been discovered..."
Although Zhang Ning had already expected this outcome, when it really happened, fear still appeared on his face.
Probably aware of the strength gap between himself and his opponent, Zhang Ning simply stood still, pulled 659 aside, and spoke to him quickly.
"Little brother, you are younger than me, and you came here specially to save me. Brother, I can't let you stay here. When the general comes over and kills you, you will run to the dungeon as fast as you can. No matter what happens, Don’t look back! It’s quite clear, isn’t it?”
At the end of the sentence, Zhang Ning's words were trembling. It was obvious that he was really afraid of death.
"What will you do if I run away?"
There was a flash of emotion in 659's eyes, but he asked incessantly.
"What will you do if I run away? You don't think you can beat him, do you?"
Hearing such cold water, Zhang Ning's expression froze instantly, and the fear between his brows became more intense...
