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Chapter 2503 Corpses are like straw

Behind him, three hundred black shadows also walked quickly and came from a vast distance.

"Brush!"

Three hundred black shadows immediately flew up to the city wall and stood several meters behind Han Sanqian.

"Han Sanqian, look." Lu Yuan stepped up lightly, without saying a word, pointing to the restaurant in the city.

Looking from the city wall, the outer periphery of the city was empty, leaving only a mess. However, the restaurant in the distance was very far away, and even though it was very far away, it made people feel numb.

The dense zombies were almost all wriggling, surrounding the entire restaurant with almost no water, like piles of ants, just crawling on a certain sweet food at this time.

"Can there be a living place...?" Lu Yuan frowned and reminded carefully.

He was just about to say to Han Sanqian, there was no way to live there, so don't waste your energy.

"I have to see people in my life, and I have to see corpses even when I die." Han Sanqian was nervous, but his face was very firm.

"We will help you open the way. The third floor has been destroyed. The zombies are entering the second floor. You can go in from there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan's body rushed under the city wall, and the remaining 299 figures rushed down quickly.

He waved his big hand several times in a row, and the three hundred teams instantly flew into three teams.

Afterwards, a team rushed in front of the restaurant, using the sound to quickly attract the attention of the zombies, and led them away in another direction!

When the time is ripe, the remaining two teams immediately cut down and clean up the remaining zombies around the restaurant.

They move very quickly and have extremely clear division of labor. Even though the two teams attacking zombies seem to be separated from each other, they actually echo each other and change their attacks and defenses.

He is worthy of being the most elite disciple of the Blue Mountain Pavilion on the top of Blue Mountain.

While his cultivation is excellent, his literacy is even more first-class.

"Brush!"

Soon, the two teams had already fought out a bloody path from the outermost point.

At this time, Han Sanqian did not wait any longer, turned into a black shadow, flew in an instant, and rushed towards the gap on the third floor.

Wow!

Like a sharp arrow, one shot enters the soul!

I only heard the zombies wailing, but I only saw the zombies falling down constantly, and no one could stop me!

At this time, in the second floor, a steady stream of zombies had surrounded Mo Yang, and hunched figures opened their bloody mouths, and various rotten liquid flowed out of their mouths.

Mo Yang closed his eyes and felt that the zombie was approaching. He could even feel that the zombie's hand had touched him.

However, he was still calm.

Just die, what are you regrets and unwilling to accept?!

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost at this moment, Mo Yang suddenly heard several muffled sounds coming from his ears, and he could feel a sudden surge of strong air pressure on his face.

"What are you doing when you stand?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. When he opened his eyes, there was no zombie in front of him, but a majestic back.

Holding a jade sword in hand, the red and purple light of the Tianhuo Moon Wheel hovered!

Like a god of war!

"Three thousand?" Mo Yang opened his mouth in surprise.

Han Sanqian turned around and smiled at him.

"Damn, I'm not dreaming, are you?" Mo Yang was simply incredible after wiping his eyes.

"Let the zombies take a bite and see if they hurt, you will know if they are dreaming." Han Sanqian said indifferently, and the Tianhuo Moon Wheel instantly turned from entangled body to two rays of light, attacking the zombie group that rushed up.

"Go to yours." Mo Yang was amused by Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian turned around, stretched his jade sword in his hand, and rushed forward with a graceful body.

"Wow!"

The ferocious zombies instantly fell down like scarecrows one by one.

Han Sanqian, who was tangled with black energy and golden body, was harvesting like a demon god.

In Mo Yang's eyes, the group of zombies that were almost killed were almost killed, and in an instant, Han Sanqian had already cut dozens of them over and pushed out the free area several meters wide.

"What are you doing when you stand? I'm not interested in you, don't stare at me with that obsessive look."

"Ah!" Mo Yang was stunned. After he reported it, he hurriedly raised the iron plate and ran down.

The people below were panicked in sadness, thinking that the group of zombies had planned to capture Mo Yang after eating him. They all rushed to pick up their weapons and prepare to assassinate.

But when they saw that it was Mo Yang, they were all shocked, and turned to endless surprises.

"Mo Yang, it's Mo Yang!"

"He is not dead!"

A group of people were leaping and cheering, helping Mo Yang get down from the second floor, and the entire first floor was filled with laughter.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng is also very happy, but he is even more rational.

One of them got up and he tried to cover the iron plate again.

Seeing this, Mo Yang hurried over and grabbed Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.

"Mo Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Hu Baixiao said suspiciously. Then, he suddenly smiled relievedly: "Don't worry, the iron plate is very close to the entrance. I don't have to go out, so I can move the iron plate to the entrance."

Obviously, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng misunderstood Mo Yang's meaning. For him, Mo Yang's stopping might be Mo Yang worried that he would sacrifice himself to build a iron plate like Mo Yang.

Therefore, he smiled relieved.

Mo Yang shook his head: "No, I mean, this iron plate cannot be covered, three thousand... three thousand is still on it?"

"Three thousand?"

In a word, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's smile froze and looked at Mo Yang in shock. Not only him, but also the entire first-floor people were completely stunned when they heard the news!

"Sanqian is back? You... you didn't joke with me, are you?"

"Yes, is he really back from the leader?"

The group of people were both surprised and slightly excited!

Tightly, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng ran upstairs suddenly, and behind him, a group of people were also rushing towards the stairs as if they were crazy.

When Bai Xiaosheng and several disciples of Jianghu were the first to compete for each other and show their heads from the entrance, they saw Han Sanqian killing wildly among the corpse groups, the group of people couldn't help but cry with joy!

"Three thousand, three thousand, it's really Han Sanqian."

"Leader!"

What an excitement, how relieved it was, and even looked forward to it, they even regarded Han Sanqian's return as all hope. At this moment, they were waiting for it in a desperate situation of almost starving to death.

"Brothers, Sanqian is back." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng wiped his tears in his eyes, and said the words he was most proud of to the brothers who were trying to squeeze up in tears.

"The leader, leader, leader is really back."

"That's great, so good, I know that he will definitely not abandon us."

"Long live the leader!"

When the news was confirmed by Bai Xiaosheng of Jianghu, he cheered and even more excited.

"All brothers!"

"exist!"

"Carry with me and support the leader!" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng shouted with a laugh, lifted his sword and stood up.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!
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