"Haha, don't look at me for not looking amazing, but I am actually very strong! Among the second-level ability users of the physical enhancement system, I am one of the best..."
Although the temperature was already below zero, there were still thin beads of sweat on Zhang Ning's forehead.
This extremely unconfident physiological reaction was in sharp contrast to the harsh words he uttered.
"you sure?"
659 seemed not to have heard Zhang Ning's statement clearly, and asked again in a strange tone.
"Yes... sure... you run away quickly! I won't be able to take care of you when the fight starts!"
Looking at 659's young and scar-free face, Zhang Ning gritted his teeth and pushed him hard.
The generals in the distance have already started running, and it won't be long before they kill them!
"Then I'm really leaving..."
659 pointed in the distance, with a trace of uncertainty still in his eyes.
"Go quickly! Remember what I said! Run forward! Don't look back!"
Zhang Ning faced the general-level zombies running towards him, stretched out his hand and pulled out a wide-mouthed scimitar from his waist.
The knife swirled in his hand, holding it in reverse.
With his back to 659, Zhang Ning seemed to suddenly think of something and shouted loudly.
"Young man! Help me take care of Xiaoyi!"
As soon as the words came out, no one responded.
Looking at the general-level zombies that were about to kill him, the middle-aged man with a weathered face lamented and said to himself.
"Damn it, I was so pretentious that I forgot to explain important things to him. Speaking of which, I haven't asked him his name yet..."
At this moment, Zhang Ning's thoughts were in chaos, like snow falling all over the sky.
How could he possibly defeat the general-level zombies in front of him!
The reason why he said he was strong was just to buy time for the young man behind him to escape.
If two people run together, they will definitely die.
Only if one stays to hold back the general can the hope of life be given to the other.
Presumably, when the general-level zombies were eating his own body, the young man had already returned to the dungeon safely.
As Zhang Ning thought, her right hand holding the broad-mouthed scimitar tightened even more.
Even death! He will die in the battle too! !
Orange light particles overflowed from the skin. At the moment when he was about to challenge, Zhang Ning used his second-level ability.
But the expected close combat did not occur.
When the giant sword of the general-level zombie was about to come into contact with Zhang Ning's broad-mouthed scimitar, a strange buzzing sound reached his ears!
The light blue was like an indestructible barrier, quickly gathering in front of Zhang Ning's eyes, and the honeycomb-shaped shield formed a blocking force almost instantly!
"The ion shield has been generated"
The light green data flow quickly passed through the transparent mirror of 659, reflecting in his deep eyes.
The giant sword pierced the shield as if it were piercing hard metal.
No matter how hard the general on the opposite side exerts his strength, the sword edge can hardly advance even an inch!
Faced with such a result, the faces of the general-level zombies were naturally full of surprise.
A sword move that was enough to break open the head of a cock-crowned viper was easily blocked by this strange blue shield?
This is impossible!
Seeing the difference on the faces of general-level zombies, 659's lips curved up with a hint of contempt.
"Don't you understand? This is the power of technology!"
659 actually had no intention of leaving from the beginning. Although the general-level zombies in front of him were weird, they were not troublesome.
The technological equipment on him is enough to crush him!
Before the general-level zombie could make any further moves, 659 sharply tilted the shield to one side and let the giant sword above it slice open to the side!
And he flew up and kicked the general-level zombie hard in the stomach.
Although 659 is just an ordinary person, the power of this kick is better than calculation without intention.
The general zombie's attention was all focused on the blue shield in front of the sword. The person who was kicked suddenly fell to the ground with the giant sword.
"I'll lend you your knife!"
Without putting away the shield, 659 directly took the scimitar in Zhang Ning's hand and rushed towards the general on the ground!
Although the other party's existence caused fluctuations in the timeline, 659 would not come up with the idea of peace talks with zombies.
To them, humans are just talking food.
Negotiating with food? That's just delaying the fate of being eaten!
The mottled broad-mouthed scimitar swirled in 659's hand, holding it in the same backhand position as Zhang Ning did.
Looking at the charging 659, Zhang Ning from behind actually had the illusion that he was looking in the mirror.
"Damn it! This young man! He looks quite like me back then..."
659 points his toes sharply, pushing the speed of his body to the limit.
Then he stabbed the knife vertically, pointing directly at the heart of the general-level zombie!
He devoted all his strength to this killing move. As long as it hit, the opponent would definitely die!
But the sword-playing general-level zombies were obviously not vegetarians. Seeing 659 attack and kill them, they quickly picked up the giant sword on the ground, used the sword body as a shield, and protected it firmly on the chest.
There was only a crisp sound of "ding", and the tip of the broad-mouthed scimitar pierced the body of the giant sword!
The killing blow was blocked, 659 made a quick decision, quickly released the right hand holding the knife, and followed the inertia to climb up the throat of the general-level zombie!
As for his mechanical left arm, a faint blue light burst out at this moment, his fingers clenched into a fist, and he was about to smash the general-level zombie in the face!
Although the mechanical left arm is not as sharp as a broad-mouthed scimitar, it is still a technological creation of a second-level civilization. When energy is gathered, it can also burst out tons of power.
As long as this punch lands properly, even if it cannot smash the skull of a general-level zombie, it can still severely injure the opponent!
But 659 is still a little careless.
The general in front of him was so weird that he could even predict 659's attack.
But seeing a trace of amusement burst out in his purple eyes, he tilted his head slightly and avoided 659's heavy punch!
At the same time, the general's free hand formed a hook with five fingers, and he fiercely dug into the opponent's eyes.
Everything happened so suddenly that 659 only reacted when the attack was so close.
He subconsciously wanted to fall back, but there was not enough time left for him.
All I could do was watch the five sharp black claws heading straight towards the door!
But the next second, the scene of blood splattering did not happen.
Instead, after a flash of blue light, there was a harsh metallic friction.
"The ion shield is in effect..."
The light blue shield does not only exist on 659's robotic arm, but protects his body in all directions and 360 degrees without blind spots.
It's like an airtight layer of protection, unless the spiritual energy is exhausted or the outside attack is enough to break through the defense.
Otherwise, no attack can even make an inch!
"What a risk, you almost succeeded!"
The contempt on 659's face became even more intense. He turned his fist into his palm and slapped a few big slaps on the face of the general zombie!
You must know that 659's left arm is entirely made of silver-white metal, it is not meat at all!
Hit a general-level zombie in the face, and the damage will increase dramatically!
In fact, without this layer of Jue ion shield, 659 is no match for general-level zombies.
But he just has this protection!
In the eyes of general-level zombies, 659's body was like an invincible bastard's shell. No matter how he used brute force and skills, he was unable to hurt the opponent's fur.
After several big ears were scraped off, the general-level zombie felt his head buzzing, and black-red blood oozed from his mouth and nose, making him look miserable.
Zhang Ning, who was standing behind to watch the battle, was completely stunned at this moment. Looking at 659 who was riding on the general and slapping the opponent's mouth constantly, he was mumbling incessantly, but he only repeated one sentence.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck this young man! This, this..."
After being slapped a dozen times in a row, the general-level zombie finally became furious.
I saw his purple eyes glaring angrily, giving 659 a vicious look!
With just one glance, 659 felt a buzzing in his head, as if a huge wave was rushing toward him.
At the moment when his spirit was shocked, there was a momentary pause in the movement of suppressing the opponent with his hands.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the general-level zombie who was pressed on the ground pushed 659 away and suddenly stood up from the ground!
Probably because he was a little confused by the big mouth earlier, the general-level zombie who had the upper hand did not immediately get up to counterattack. Instead, he dragged his treasured giant sword and quickly retreated dozens of meters.
By the time 659 came to his senses, the general-level zombies had already adjusted their posture in the distance, preparing to launch a new round of attacks.
"Holy shit! Oh, tsk, tsk, what a pity, this young man still has too little actual combat experience. General-level zombies have the ability to have mental shocks. I forgot to tell him!"
Zhang Ning, who was eating melon at the rear, saw his general escaping and slapped his thigh anxiously.
However, there was no look of regret on 659's face. Instead, he stood up from the ground confidently and looked at the general zombies from a distance.
He stretched his right arm forward, raised his index finger slightly, and made an extremely arrogant gesture towards the opposite side.
"You, come here!"
"Damn...this can't be tolerated..." Zhang Ning complained subconsciously.
Just as he thought, the general-level zombie opposite clearly understood 659's gesture, and there was an angry look on his scarred face.
However, he did not launch an attack immediately. He just raised the giant sword from the ground and held the sword's edge horizontally in front of him, assuming a fighting stance.
Judging from this posture, he is waiting for 659 to attack first!
It was right to think about it. After all, the previous attack was launched by a general-level zombie, but it was completely blocked by 659's shield. There was also a flaw in the attack itself, and he was pressed to the ground and violently whipped.
Now he was ready to switch roles, wait for 659 to launch an attack, and then go find the opponent's weaknesses.
Seeing that the general was completely unaffected by his own provocation, and just stood there in a posture of accepting the challenge without launching an attack, 659 raised his eyebrows, with a trace of disdain on his face.
"You can't tell, but he's quite smart..."
Putting down his right hand, 659 commented in a low voice.
As the words fell, the originally quiet left arm shone blue and turned into dark red in the blink of an eye!
A large amount of spiritual energy poured out from his left chest and converged towards the end of his arm. Soon, a restless red electric ball formed in the palm of his hand.
"But no matter how smart a beast is, it should surrender before the power of technology..."
