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The fourth-level throat locker screamed.?

As if he heard some order, the high-level zombies surrounding the Evolutionary fought with the Evolution almost at the same time and rushed towards the Throat Chaser and Ye Zhongming. Even the ordinary zombies who had passed the Evolutionary Team and rushed towards the main building turned around and gathered here.

When fighting for life, the throat locker is the first to start summoning helpers.

"Entangle them! entangle them!"

A cut was cut from Xia Lei's left neck, and blood was constantly flowing out, and half of her body was dyed red. But when she saw this scene, she shouted wildly, letting the people around her pull their opponents.

"Protect the boss! These zombies need to help!" Xiaohu threw away the Kaokan's gun, held a knife and rushed towards Ye Zhongming, with Mo Yeliang Hatsune and Park Sooyoung following closely behind.

At this time, Lu Yi was organizing human defense in the main building. These ordinary soldiers saw that the corpse groups suddenly gathered in the center of the battlefield. Evolutionaries and zombies were mixed together, and they did not dare to shoot. With their shooting skills, they were afraid of hurting their own people.

"Roar down! Pick up your swords and spears, and the time is coming! If you don't protect Boss Ye, if something happens to him, the level 4 zombie will kill us all!"

Lu Yi's eyes were so powerful that he had always been called a Confucian businessman in his life that he now took the lead in rushing out of the main building with his weapons.

He knew better than anyone else that anyone could die at this time, but Ye Zhongming could not die. He was alive, and others still had hope of living. If he died, others would definitely die.

Mr. Yun threw out the short spear in his hand, then pulled it back, and took away the large pieces of flesh on several zombies. He rushed there with his people. At this time, there was no difference between the Hungry Tiger Knight or the Genting Villa, only humans and zombies.

Sasha also rushed forward with the people. She was already a little stubborn, and she had nothing in her eyes at this time. All she had to do was to rush to the man who always looked at her with a strange look. Protect him and let him not die.

All the zombies and humans rushed to the place where the outcome was decided!

Ye Zhongming's right hand, which had become purple-red because of the long-term lack of blood circulation, shook twice, and could no longer hold the moon in his hand, and the long white sword fell from his hand. He could still fight with the first tentacle on his left hand, but this side was completely passive. If Ye Zhongming had not taken modified potions to both the first and second-star evolutions, his physique was very close to ordinary three-star evolutionists, if it weren't for the blood-stepping battle boots that were constantly absorbing energy to restore his injuries, if it weren't for the Chinese technique he learned from Mo Ye, who was trying to use the evolver's ability to control muscles to delay the squeezing, his right hand might have been cut off at this time.

But when persisting finally came to an end, Ye Zhongming's right hand gradually became weak and he couldn't even hold the knife.

Feng Zhiyue fell to the ground, and Ye Zhongming gritted his teeth. Let blood flow out of his mouth and cut off his hand? Yes, maybe he will be about to break his hand, but he is not afraid. One hand can also be strong, and in the future, some professionals or some roulette potions can also make their hands grow again.

Ye Zhongming was just worried that once his hand was squeezed, the tentacles of the level 4 throat locker would be liberated. Whether it continued to attack and entangle its neck, or went back to defend and kill the level 3 Fang Beast Knight, the situation would change drastically. At this moment, the huge spiral nest battlefield centered on them might collapse!

In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared beside Ye Zhongming, reached out and grabbed Feng Zhiyue, and then did not stop at all. The other hand grabbed the tentacles wrapped around Ye Zhongming's wrist.

Xia Bai, covered in blood, appeared from somewhere. At this moment, the clothes on her back were completely open, revealing the beautifully curved snow white back. Compared with the burned face, the skin on her back was delicate and smooth.

However, a huge wound that almost ran from the shoulder blade to the waist destroyed the beauty!

The wound may not be deep, but it is too shocking. It is just slanted across the entire back, with a length of one meter and blood seeping out. Blood flows out of the wound, forming a series of blood curtains, forming a dazzling contrast on the snow-white skin.

Even with such a serious injury, she could even vaguely see her perky buttocks with her back open like this, but she seemed to have never given birth to anything. She grabbed the tentacles with one hand, and Feng Zhiyue with the other hand chopped towards the tentacles.

Even though she was seriously injured, Xia Bai's mind was still clear. She caught Feng Zhiyue first, but did not chop tentacles first, because the throat locker could choose to pull away tentacles, so the situation of Ye Zhongming's painstaking management was gone, so she grabbed the tentacles first and then waved the machete.

The golden face of the throat locker was full of anger. It almost squeezed the man's wrist! It almost slid!

But facing the moon of the front, it had to choose to retreat, and it was not sure that it could allow the thin tentacles to resist the cutting of the white weapon.

As for the woman who grabbed the tentacles, it didn't care about her eyes at all. With her strength, she had no strength to catch it.

Xia Bai seemed to have known this before. When the tentacles released Ye Zhongming's wrist, the sword force of her falling suddenly stopped. She grabbed the tentacle's hand and jumped up. She levered the tentacles and rolled around with the force. The tentacles were wrapped around her.

Then she threw Feng Zhiyue at Ye Zhongming, and she lowered her head and bit her tentacles!

Holding tentacles with both hands...who wraps the tentacles with their bodies...who bites the tentacles with their mouth...

The throat locker exerted force instantly, Xia Bai's already slender waist tightened instantly, the crunching sound of bones squeezing and deforming was clearly audible, and blood immediately gushed out of his mouth. The hands that grabbed the tentacles and bit the mouth of the tentacles, because the huge pulling force all grinded out blood. She, who was about to become a blood man, is now sprinkling blood outwards!

Many people saw this scene, even though they knew that this human was a companion and a friendly army, the cruelty of this grimace woman still made everyone's scalp numb.

This is a person who really takes his life for no reason!

This is a person who is cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to himself!

Those survivors who had some strange intentions before had their backs wet after seeing Xia Bai like this. They thought with their toes that if they really did something to do in the future, this woman alone would be enough to become their eternal nightmare.

Ye Zhongming endured the pain and took Feng Zhiyue. Xia Bai won him the opportunity to get out of trouble with his right hand and the opportunity to recover from his injury in a few seconds. Although his right hand still moved as if it was smashed by a huge rock, he could move slightly.

He struggled to hold the Moon of the Blade with his relatively better thumb and little finger as support points, and then threw out the professional skills of the last Glory Sword Master at the Level 4 Throat Lock.
Chapter completed!