When the three "tank" zombies swung their fists at Bingyu, the ordinary zombies behind them had already arrived in front of Bingyu. Although they were unable to stand steadily due to Bingyu, they still rushed towards Bingyu regardless of their own life. The target was the three "flea" zombies killed by Bingyu just now! Maybe they also knew that eating the flesh and blood of high-level zombies can make them further on the road of evolution!

Because these ordinary zombies were busy snatching the corpses of the three "flea" zombies, Bingyu's situation was not too bad at the moment. Otherwise, so many zombies would surround him, and no matter how powerful he had, he would have to drink hatred in this endless zombie army on the spot! Facing the three fists that were constantly getting bigger in their eyes, Bingyu suddenly lowered his body and immediately avoided the killing attack. The three huge fists collided with each other, making a loud bang, and the three "tanks" zombies were also half a step back by the huge recoil force.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bingyu suddenly grew up again, raised his elbow and hit one of the "tank" zombies hard on the head! With a "bang", the extremely strong "tank" zombies were knocked away five meters away. It can be seen how powerful the elbow is! Bingyu did not stop hitting one of them. He shook his hands, and two light blue fuchs of ice were added to his hands. Then his wrists shook. These two ice cubes with charming colors had already penetrated into the eyes of the second "tank" zombies like lightning. Before he could see the results of the battle, Bingyu did the same and hit two ice cubes into the eyes of the third "tank" zombies!

The "tank" zombies whose eyes were blinded by ice only stood firmly. After being hit hard, the eyes of the two "tank" zombies suddenly became bleeding. They were so painful that they roared to the sky and then smashed them around them in a mess. Suddenly, the ordinary zombies next to them were smashed, missing their arms and legs, which was very miserable.

If this zombie was dead, there was no sense of consciousness or pain at all. However, these two "tank" zombies have evolved into relatively high-level zombies and have recovered some of their wisdom from their lifetimes. However, they have also regained their pain. Therefore, although they have evolved, they have also lost the greatest advantage of being ordinary zombies that are not afraid of life and death. There are gains and losses, and God is fair.

Slowly, the movements of the two "tanks" zombies became slower and weaker. Finally, they howled and fell weakly on the messy ice surface that was smashed by them. The two ice cubes just now had destroyed all the vitality in their brains, and they were just struggling desperately before they died.

Seeing these two big guys solved again, not only those refugees who have been paying close attention to the place, Bingyu himself also felt relieved. It would be much easier to deal with only one "tank" zombie left!

Bingyu took a deep breath - the fierce battle just now consumed a lot of his energy, and he used the same trick again to lay a thin layer of ice in front of him, but this time the ice was only one and a half centimeters thick.

The body of the "Tank" zombie is indeed strong. After being beaten by Bingyu with one elbow, the big guy just shook his head and rushed up as if nothing had happened. However, he only knew that he had just rushed to rush, but he still fell heavily on the ice. Although it tried hard to stand up again, Bingyu, who had already prepared for a long time, had already jumped up. This time, Bingyu's hand condensed a popsicle that was half a meter long and long at the end. Bingyu, who jumped over the "Tank" zombie, held a stick in both hands, aimed at one of the eyes of the "Tank" zombie and stabbed it hard!

With a "puff", only twenty centimeters of the half-meter-long popsicle remained outside the air. After the success, Bingyu took advantage of the force to escape and avoided the "tank" zombie's desperate attack.

After landing, Bingyu half-kneeled on the ground, his chest fluttering violently. Although all this just now seemed like flowing water, it seemed very simple, but only experts knew how accurate calculations and inhuman power were needed to do it. To do this, it was Bingyu's current limit.

After Bingyu killed three "tank" zombies and three "flea" zombies, the refugees saw that he was so brave, and they couldn't help but let out a deafening roar in the crowd, cheering for their heroes and saviors. Among them, Zhang Zhiyong, a strong man who was determined to put his treasure on Bingyu, was even more excited, and his hand holding the mace was waving desperately in front of him. On several occasions, he almost put his head on. Gao Zhuang also looked at Bingyu's tall figure with a rush, and felt a stream of passion rush into his mind, and he wanted to pick up the wooden stick in his hand and rush forward to fight the zombies!

Although the zombie army lost the three "tanks" zombies and three "flea" zombies, the ordinary zombies could be vaguely seen in the firelight and the ordinary zombies still had no intention of retreating. Bingyu, who was breathing violently, couldn't help but frown. According to past experience, as long as the leading "tanks" zombies or "flea" zombies are solved, the ordinary zombies without command will slowly dissipate like a piece of loose sand. But in this situation, are there more advanced zombies in this zombie army?

As soon as he thought of this, Bingyu took a breath and stood up. The light blue light flashed all over his body. Soon a thin layer of light blue armor covered him in it, which was extremely magnificent under the light of the fire. Bingyu first glanced at Gao Zhuang, and then said to Zhang Zhiyong: "The zombie army may have a leader hiding behind to command all this, so I want to kill it, so that the zombies will disintegrate by themselves. This is for you. As long as you have good defense, don't let the zombies rush in, just hold on until I come back."

Zhang Zhiyong agreed quickly, looked down at the mace in his hand, inserted it into the belt, and simply removed a wooden stick about ten centimeters in diameter and weighed about twenty kilograms from the roadblock and put it in his hand. Not to mention that Zhang Zhiyong really had the strength, the wooden stick was pested on the ground, and the beard on his face, which really had a bit of the general's style.

Bingyu nodded, then glanced deeply at Gao Zhuang, then turned around and strode towards the zombie army. In the eyes of Zhang Zhiyong and others, the tall figure emitting this light blue light slowly disappeared into the dense zombie army.
Chapter completed!