"Fight!"
Tank's eyes instantly turned red, and with his huge body, he rushed straight towards the Corpse King, ignoring the pain of bone spurs piercing his palms, and grabbed its fist.
The tall corpse king suffered a huge force and was pushed by the tank, unable to stop retreating.
'Boom! '
The two smashed the last outer wall and fell straight from the tall building.
In mid-air, they were still rolling, tearing, and wrestling with each other, extremely ferocious.
'boom! '
The two hit the ground at the same time, the whole street trembled, and cracks spread underneath.
Based on strength alone, the tall corpse king was no match for the tank. He was riding underneath him and was hitting him with heavy punches.
However, a group of zombies on the street immediately jumped on the tank and opened their ferocious mouths to bite him.
"Roar--"
Tank roared in pain, pinched the neck of a zombie on his body, and threw it away far away.
Then he turned around and hit an elbow.
The head of a zombie was rotated 360 degrees, with blood coming out of the mouth and eyes.
But the corpse king under him immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed the tank's butt with sharp bone spurs.
"Ouch~~"
Tank was in unbearable pain and jumped away from him.
But at this time, he couldn't see anything else in front of him, only the faces of terrifying zombies, because the tide of zombies had submerged the tank, and they kept pounced on it, stacking one layer after another.
The zombies' sharp fangs kept tearing at the tank's skin. He was in severe pain. Even the Iron Man was about to be torn to pieces!
"Are you going to die..."
Tank was unable to resist and felt completely hopeless.
"Gah-gah-gah-big idiot...big idiot..."
Suddenly, a pitch-black crow flew through the sky, emitting a shrill cry, as if singing the prelude to the killing.
The earth trembled, and thousands of troops and horses galloped forward.
'boom! boom! boom! boom! '
A powerful coercion enveloped the tank, and the zombies on the tank continued to explode, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the fishy smell filling the air.
"What's wrong?"
Tank felt the pressure on his body getting lighter and lighter. When the last layer of zombies exploded, Tank regained his vision.
Through the flying blood, he saw an extremely handsome face.
Lin Dong was wearing a white shirt, but he was spotless in the blood-stained Shura field. He had a calm expression on his face and was looking down at the tank.
"So miserable..."
Lin Dong discovered that the tank was full of blood and was completely stained red. It had become a "red tank", and... it was covered with tooth marks and bloody holes punctured by bone spurs.
"Isn't it too vicious to treat my little brother as Ziweizha?"
"Boss..."
Tank was in tears now.
I feel like he is like a divine soldier descending from heaven, saving me at the most difficult moment!
Look left and right again.
I found two groups of zombies already fighting together. They were biting, scratching, piercing each other's eyes, and grabbing each other's necks. They were all extremely cruel.
Among them, Xiao Ba's figure was like a ghost, his bone claws lifted off a head, his figure flashed, disappeared in an instant, and the next second, he appeared in front of another zombie.
The bone claw continued to swing, cutting off his neck.
Xiaoba had a sly smile on his face, like a battlefield harvester. Wherever he passed, heads flew up and zombie corpses fell to the ground.
On the other side, the doctor is also fighting with the zombies. He punches a child, or uses his mental power to attack the enemy zombies.
"Brothers are all here..."
If zombies have tears, tanks can now cry like Baotu Spring.
And that Bone Spur Corpse King.
At this time, I was shocked.
For some reason, a wave of zombies suddenly surged out from around him, swallowing up his men. Among them, many elite zombies were like killing machines, extremely violent!
Looking again, he found that among the thousands of corpses fighting in the melee, there was a slender figure, dressed in pure white, looking at him with indifferent eyes.
The Bone Spiked Corpse King couldn't feel his breath, but there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.
That is oppression from the depths of the soul.
This feeling... also appeared when facing my own king.
"You...how dare you step into our territory?"
The bone-spurred corpse king shouted sharply.
Lin Dong didn't bother to talk, he was just a little guy after all. In a flash, the corpse field spread forward and spread out for tens of meters.
The bone-spurred corpse king's body was stiff, as if he was submerged in a sea of blood.
"Boss, let me do it!"
Tank jumped up from the ground with a bang, as if the wounds all over his body no longer hurt, and stared fiercely at the Bone Spur Corpse King, hoping to avenge the PP stabbing.
"Well, go ahead."
Lin Dong nodded.
Two tanks rushed forward, jumped up, and knocked the Bone Spur Corpse King to the ground with a heavy punch.
Then he pinned it to the ground with one hand and kept hitting its face with the other fist.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
As the tank's fist fell, the ground trembled. Within a few blows, its head was smashed into the ground, and cracks spread around it.
Tank felt that it was not enough, so he grabbed its arm with both hands and twisted it hard as if twisting a rag.
With the sound of "click", the whole arm of the Corpse King was filled with blood and flesh, and the white bones were exposed.
"How dare you stab me! See if I don't blow your head off and break all your bone growth into pieces!"
Tank muttered.
This bone-spurred corpse king is not the absolute king in the nearby area. It is only a general, and its strength is similar to that of Tank and the others.
Even if Lin Dong doesn't come, Xiaoba and Doctor can easily kill him.
in addition.
They still have thousands of elites under their command, and their numbers overwhelm their opponents, so the current battle situation is completely one-sided, and they are victorious.
Not long after, all the hostile zombies were slaughtered.
The surrounding corpses were piled up into a hill, with blood pooling below, flowing like a stream. The air was filled with a pungent smell and a rotten smell.
In this terrifying picture, Lin Dong is spotless, standing alone, with countless zombies gathering towards him.
"Boss, this is all my fault..."
Tank felt even more guilty. Originally, he planned to come here to hunt prey and make amends for his past mistakes. As a result, he encountered danger and asked the boss to save him personally, which caused him a lot of trouble and made more mistakes...
Lin Dong shook his head.
"You're doing well."
"ah?"
Tank didn't know about the Z virus, so he was confused as to why the boss was praising him.
"I think... I shouldn't run out of the territory without authorization and cause trouble to everyone. It's all my fault."
"It's not your fault, it's my fault...the territory is too small."
Lin Dong replied.
Tank was even more moved when he heard this. It was great to have such a boss. He didn't know how to repay him.
Xiao Ba tilted his head and looked at it. Blood was still dripping from the sharp bone claws.
"I also think you performed well and I should save you more times in the future."
"forget it..."
The tank head shook like a rattle, and I felt that once was enough, but my butt would not be able to bear it a few more times...
Then, looking up at the sky, a red-eyed crow fluttered its wings and flew down to the side.
"Little Blackbird, I have to thank you too. Fortunately you called for help in time, otherwise I would have been bitten to death."
Tank said very gratefully.
The crow stared with red eyes and pondered for a moment.
"Ziwei, you're welcome."
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