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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters iron pot and disc(2/2)

Zhou Xingwang said: "The original scene should not be like this. These are NPCs, and the protection program should have been activated, so the scene has changed." He held a sword in both hands and stood back to back with Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi said: "There are thirteen in total, each of us will take half, and give me the three on the left."

"Okay!" After Zhou Xingwang said it, he realized, thirteen, half per person, even if you divide it a little less, it still has to be six, why did it become three? This kid is really slippery.

Immortal Zhang took down the iron pot, holding the big iron pot in his left hand and the small dagger in his right hand. He roared and rushed towards the guy wearing the golden helmet. He must be the leader in such luxurious clothes.

The opponent staggered like a zombie, too slow, and raised his axe.

Zhang Chi didn't wait for it to finish the attack, and had already hit it hard on the ugly face with the bottom of the pot, and then poof! It pierced its throat with a small dagger. There was no response. It seemed that it missed the vital point.

The small ax raised by the opponent just completed the attack at this time, hitting the iron pot, slipping a little and squeaking! Several zombie warriors were stimulated by the harsh high-frequency sound and covered their ears at the same time.

The zombie warrior wearing a golden helmet also let out a scream, lost his ax and covered his ears, and his long wrinkled and dry blue-black tongue stuck out.

Zhang Chi found that the dagger had no effect on it at all, so he raised his foot and kicked it on the chest: "I'll paralyze you!"

The zombie warrior was kicked out by Zhang Chi and fell to the ground. His armor hit the stone floor with a clanking sound.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Several holes were exposed around it, and zombie warriors were constantly crawling out, and zombie warriors were also pouring in from outside the building.

Zhou Xingwang chopped off the head of a zombie warrior with a sword. Seeing it turned into a mosaic, he said to Zhang Chi: "Half for one person!"

Zhang Chi looked at the zombie warriors swarming out and felt very bad. There were only two of them, but there were already dozens of them and the number was increasing. They couldn't kill even half of them. He suddenly remembered the situation just now and used his hand to

The dagger struck the iron pot.

Boom!

The zombie warriors did not respond and slowly surrounded them while waving their weapons.

Zhou Xingwang and Zhang Chi were back to back, and Zhou Xingwang whispered: "The thirty on the right belong to me." He found that there must be at least a hundred on the left. In fact, it is meaningless to discuss how many there are now. Anyway, they are outnumbered.

Boom!

Zhang Chi knocked on the bottom of the pot again, but there was still no response. Damn it! What happened just now? Immortal Zhang thought about it for a while, and then swiped the tip of his dagger on the bottom of the pot.

Squeak!

Damn it! Zhou Xingwang's scalp was numb, and the sound of scraping the bottom of the pot was so unpleasant that he had the urge to plug his ears. He just thought about it, but all the zombie warriors raised their hands and plugged their ears.

Ding ding ding ding, weapons and armor fell to the floor.

Squeak!

Immortal Zhang slipped again, this time drawing a straight line that almost ran through the bottom of the pot.

Squeaky!

A group of zombie warriors covered their ears and trembled with the distorted and sharp sound.

Along with the sound of Immortal Zhang scraping the bottom of the pot, heavy metal BGM sounded.

I beat the drums and banged the pot, with the fire of justice burning in my heart.

It's better to kill the wrong person than let go! The cauldron can also kill demons.

All the girls in the class elected me.

Barbeque beauty, I promise.

It's all because of appearance.

Don’t be afraid to take the blame in times of crisis.

Hold the dagger, scrape the cauldron, and see who looks down on me?

No matter how many zombies you have, all you need to kill them is fire.

Besides, I also have a big iron pot.

Give me all your monthly passes!
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