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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth eight back to the gathering place

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    The reason is that the bones in its mouth have been completely shattered by Wang Yi's fist.

    The sharp fangs were also broken everywhere, a pair of eyeballs were blown out, and the whole face was turned into a pool of minced meat, and the facial features could not be distinguished.

    A lot of blood and minced meat even stained Wang Yi's fist. It wasn't until the strong corpse had no ability to resist anymore that Wang Yi jumped down from its body with a full face of anger, and glanced around, not knowing what to do.  Yang Ze, who was doing it, Wang Yi took a step forward and rushed towards the other strong corpse.

    Bang bang bang!

    The sound that sounded again finally woke Yang Ze up. Looking at the strong corpse that was only breathing, Yang Ze paused, drew out his dagger, aimed at the strong corpse's head and pierced through it.

    There is no obstacle, just like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, because the skull of this strong corpse has been completely smashed by Wang Yi.

    Yang Ze couldn't help but turn pale with shock in his heart, staring blankly at Wang Yi who was still torturing and killing strong corpses in front of him.

    But Wang Yi didn't talk to Yang Ze, to be precise, he didn't have time to talk to Yang Ze, he still punched the strong corpse's head one after another.

    Finally, it seemed to Yang Ze that after a long time, Wang Yi finally stopped swinging his fists with a crisp cracking sound, trembling all over, and directly collapsed onto Qiangshi's corpse.

    "Brother Yi!"

    Yang Ze roared and ran over in a hurry, but at this time Wang Yi closed his eyes tightly and even stopped breathing.

    "Brother Yi, you, are you okay?"

    Yang Ze hesitated for a moment, reached out to touch Wang Yi, but was also frightened by Wang Yi's previous state.

    But he didn't know that Wang Yi was suffering extreme pain at this time.

    The body was trembling slightly, and drops of blood and sweat came out along the pores of the skin. In such a cold weather, the blood and sweat produced abnormal heat.  The fingers that were connected to the blood felt a burning sensation.

    At this moment, Wang Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, rolled his eyes, and stared at Yang Ze firmly.

    "Yi Brother Yi?"

    Yang Ze couldn't help but took two steps back, without him, because Wang Yi's eyes had completely turned blood red.

    It was like a zombie, but what Yang Ze was facing was not a zombie, which made Yang Ze feel frightened, stepped back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

    Wang Yi then sat up from Qiangshi's body, stood up, and walked slowly towards Yang Ze.

    "You, are you still Brother Yi?"

    ? Yang Ze held the dagger firmly in both hands, he didn't know whether it was a zombie or Wang Yi in front of him.

    Wang Yi opened his red eyes, as if he was sizing up Yang Ze. After a while, Wang Yi nodded easily. With Wang Yi's nod, the blood redness in his eyes dissipated instantly, and he returned to normal.  state.

    "Brother Yi, are you alright?"

    Yang Ze hurriedly got up, although Wang Yi was no different from before, but he was still a little vigilant.

    "It's all right, don't worry." Wang Yi said softly, looking at the two fallen strong corpses, Wang Yi immediately set his eyes on the direction of the gathering place.

    The sound of guns over there had already stopped, and Wang Yi did not know the specific situation.

    "Let's go back to the gathering place." After Wang Yi finished speaking, he ran towards the gathering place, and Yang Ze hurriedly followed after being stunned for a moment.

    Wang Yi seemed to be a normal person, but no one knew that just now, Wang Yi really experienced the feeling of becoming a zombie.

    The zombie virus merged with the blood, and the powerful infectious ability crazily eroded Wang Yi's body. Even his thoughts were controlled by the virus. Just now, his eyes turned blood red, but Yang Ze almost attacked. Fortunately, at the last moment  With strong willpower, Wang Yi suppressed the bloodthirsty feeling abruptly.

    And the zombie virus has also transformed into the energy of Wang Yi's physical improvement. Now Wang Yi is already a fifth-level evolutionary.

    At this point, Wang Yi has completely left the stage of a low-level evolutionary.

    Even in the previous life, when the apocalypse broke out for ten years, the fifth-level evolutionists were quite rare, and they were also the backbone of all major forces. Now, according to Wang Yi's estimation, the number of people who may reach the fifth-level evolution should be less than two hands.  The number, as long as Wang Yi is steady and steady, then in the late end of the world, Wang Yi will definitely have a place in the end of the world when he leads the Daqingshan gathering place.

    If facing today's battle, I'm afraid Wang Yi will kill the zombie king in a shorter time, and it won't be a waste of such a treasureIn the precious time, Wang Yi didn't know the situation of the gathering place at all. Under the anxiety in his heart, the speed of his feet became faster.

    Even Yang Ze, who was following behind, couldn't keep up.

    In the gathering place, the originally majestic city walls have become dilapidated, and there are deep pits as deep as one meter everywhere. These are caused by the pus of the rotting corpse and the bombardment of the giant corpse.

    The entire city wall is tilted inward, which is a very dangerous angle, and it may collapse at any time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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