Lin Tao retreated when the tide of corpses was only twenty meters away from him. At this time, the city gate had been completely closed, and even the city gate hole was sealed with stones prepared in advance. Fortunately, those who gathered with Lin Tao were all veteran soldiers.
, they were panicked but not confused. They relied on each other to cover and shoot, and quickly climbed up the city wall through the rope ladder step by step.
The Bayi gun in Lin Tao's hand has been smashed, and now he is using a 56-and-a-half he picked up from the ground. Even in the heavy rain, you can still see the red barrel of the 5-6-and-a-half gun. The rainwater pouring on it keeps making a burst of noise.
There was a strange smell of rust, and finally, another box of bullets was quickly fired by Lin Tao. This grandfather's rifle, even the butt of which was fixed with iron wires, could no longer bear the load and stopped working with a "click".
Lin Tao hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun, but it had no effect at all. A living corpse rushed up at a very fast speed with its mouth wide open. Lin Tao took advantage of the situation and pushed the rifle forward. The rotting mouth of the living corpse was extremely fragile and black.
The rifle barrel pierced out from the back of its head very easily, but the living corpse's steel teeth still bit the barrel with a rattling sound, but it only took a few bites, and the living corpse rolled its eyes.
, and fell into the rain with a "plop".
There were only a dozen or so people around who had not climbed onto the city wall. Lin Tao pulled out two broad-backed machetes from his back with a "swish" sound, and kicked away a living corpse that was jumping on the person. Lin Tao sliced off two more living corpses with his backhand.
He grabbed the man's head and pulled up the frightened man on the ground, shouting: "Don't be stunned, get on the wall quickly!"
Fire was also fired on the city wall, but they couldn't take care of the living corpses that had already run to the base of the wall. Lin Tao had no choice but to wave two machetes, like an ancient double-swordsman, constantly shuttling among the corpses, striking each blow.
It will definitely take away the life of a living corpse.
All the men under the city wall had already climbed up to the top of the city. Lin Tao held up his double swords and gasped like a bellows. The rain kept hitting his face and flowing down his arms, washing away.
When he reached the machete in his hand, the rainwater mixed with the black mucus on it formed a strange black blood line on the blade, and where these two blood lines dripped, there were living corpses all over the ground!
There was a brief gap on the battlefield. The living corpses did not come up again, and the gunfire like firecrackers gradually stopped. The soldiers on the city wall happily thought that this was a sign that the zombie tide was about to recede, but all the powerful warriors
But they all had solemn expressions on their faces, and without anyone's command, they drew their swords, jumped down from the tall city wall, and stood side by side with Lin Tao in a long row.
"Damn, it would be great if I could smoke a cigar!" Campua stood next to Lin Tao and rubbed his fingers unconsciously. The long hair on his head drooped on his forehead like a drowned rat. He took out a handful from his jacket pocket.
Wet broken tobacco, said to Lin Tao with a grimace: "These are all rolled out by the most beautiful virgins in the city on their breasts. Look, what have they become!"
"Here's one for you!" Lin Tao took out a golden iron pipe and handed it to Campua, smiling and saying: "It's not rolled by a virgin, but it's an authentic Cuban cigar. I only had time to take two puffs!"
"Haha~ You are so generous, my friend, Campua likes you!" Campua snatched the metal pipe from Lin Tao's hand, opened the cap and poured out most of the dry thick cigar, and turned to a blond man next to him.
The woman shouted: "Hey, Catherine, give me the cigar lighter in your pocket, I know you have it!"
The blond European woman rolled her eyes speechlessly. As Nicole's personal maid and escort, lighting cigars for her master was her daily homework. Catherine took out a delicate windproof lighter from the pocket of her black trousers and stood on tiptoe.
He lit a cigar for Campua and muttered: "Campua, I'm fed up with you, you're just a chimney!"
Campua blocked the rain with his hands, took a puff of his cigar, and said to Catherine with squinting eyes: "Girl, enjoy it now while you can, because you know what you are about to face!"
"Huh~ yes!" Catherine nodded resignedly, and actually took out a short cigar from her pocket and lit it. Like Campua, she took a few puffs hard and let the smoke linger on her.
With a pale, paper-like face lingering, she bit her cigar and proudly said to Campua: "If I can survive this battle, I must have a good sex with the most handsome werewolf boy you have!"
"Damn it, why not me? Don't you look down on a disabled person?" Campua shook his head angrily. He seemed to want to emphasize something more, but as the earth trembled, Campua's hands
His eyebrows immediately wrinkled, but he whistled and said: "Oh! Catherine, it seems that your love is probably not going to work out. We are in big trouble this time!"
The ground shook violently, and more than a dozen searchlights unconsciously shot towards the source of the sound. Immediately afterwards, all the people on the city wall took a deep breath and stared in disbelief at the steps in the distance.
The terrifying figure approaching.
Is that thing eight meters? Or ten meters? No one knows. All they know is that the terrifying figure is almost as high as the city wall under their feet, and it looks like the legendary Eight-Armed Arhat, a spider with eight arms thicker than an adult's thigh.
The same thing stretched out from the back, and the muscles like steel perfectly explained what is called the combination of strength and beauty.
This figure is different from the ordinary corpse king with a hideous appearance. It does not have malignant eyes like sarcomas all over the body, nor does it have rotten arms sewn on. This figure looks like a normal giant with eight arms, and its fierce bald head is consistent with its shape.
The gray skin, if it weren't for the two oozing red blood eyes, would actually look a bit handsome.
No one believed that this handsome guy came to the movie theater as a guest to pick up girls, not because there were no chicks on his naked body, but because there were two rust stains on his thick arms.
On the other end of the mottled iron chain, there are two creatures tied like dogs. They are the terrifying predators covered in red and like muscular men!
The originally fierce hunters were almost no different from pet dogs in the hands of the tall figures. Although they kept shaking the chains and making a "squeaking" sound, the usual bloodlust was not seen in their eyes. Instead, they were
There is a strange tameness about them. No matter how much the figure behind them pulls them, they can't resist at all!
"This... this monster can't be the Corpse King, right? How can he tame other mutated zombies!" The cigarillo in Catherine's mouth fell on her chest with a snap, burning her little black suit.
A hole appeared, but even this could not dispel Catherine's shock. She continued to open her mouth wide, like a blond mermaid about to suffocate on the shore!
"What the hell are you looking at? I know this bastard who turned into ashes. He just evolved another level and got two more dogs!" Campua curled his lips disdainfully, but muttered in a low voice: "
If it's really going to die, the extra arm it has can't be mine, right?"
"Wolf cubs, this is your chance to avenge your brothers, beat them to death!" Campua let out a huge wolf roar, and the powerful sound immediately made the dozen or so werewolves present start to howl.
Transformed, and Campua also groaned, all
The hair on his body immediately began to grow wildly, his mouth gradually protruded outwards, and the bones on his body "crackled". Soon, the dozen or so werewolves present and Campua were like inflated balloons, and they had grown to a large size.
circle, and its claws have become sharper and sharper.
"Hey~"
Dozens of vampires led by Catherine also showed fierce looks, sharp fangs appeared in the mouths of each vampire, and their eyes began to become as bloodthirsty and crazy as the werewolves, but their unique bat wings did not dare to be unscrupulous
After all, they are not like werewolves. The dim light makes everyone think that they are just going crazy. But as soon as the vampire wings are exposed, fools will know what they are!
"Roar~"
The bald corpse demon in the distance seemed to sense the provocation of this group of people, and suddenly roared, and the two iron chains in his hands suddenly loosened, and eight huge arms pointed at Lin Tao and the others at the same time, and the two tamed
The hunters also seemed to have received an order. Their red eyes immediately returned to their original bloody color. They dug their claws into the ground and the two hunters shot towards the movie city like two blood-red sharp arrows.
Come.
"Don't be impulsive, let the machine guns deal with them first!" Lin Tao hurriedly held down Campua who was about to move, his expression unusually solemn, and Campua seemed to understand the disadvantages of impulsiveness in battle. After struggling for a while, he stood with red eyes.
He didn't dare to move where he was.
"Da da da..."
The twin cannons that were pushed up the city wall by everyone's shoulders fired immediately, but just as Lin Tao was worried, the speed of the cannons could not keep up with the figures of the two hunters.
The mud flew up from the side attack, but it didn't even scratch the hunters' oily skin, allowing them to dash left and right in the hail of bullets.
Seeing the hunters dragging the iron chains around their necks and rushing towards them like two bulls, the machine guns had to stop when the distance between the two sides was only forty or fifty meters, for fear of accidentally injuring Lin Tao and the others, and Kemp
Yaqi grinned and laughed loudly, swung his right fist fiercely, and shouted loudly: "You wolves, tear them apart!"
Once the werewolves enter the wolf state, they will become extremely crazy. Their blood-red eyes like mutated zombies make them eager to tear the enemy into pieces, or be torn apart by the enemy. They have long been unable to restrain themselves as soon as they hear Campua's order.
, immediately got down on all fours, and like a real canine, roared and charged towards the hunter.
The result of more than a dozen werewolves surrounding two ordinary hunters is conceivable. The crazy werewolves don't care whether you are rough-skinned, thick-skinned, or taste bad. They will pounce on you one after another and bite you with their mouths open, and tear them apart with your hands.
The people on the wall seemed to be witnessing a battle between a group of vicious dogs. Neither side had any sense of humanity, and both were wrestling with each other in the most primitive way.
But werewolves are still partly human after all. Although they are fierce, they are not fools. Five or six of them surrounded a hunter, twisting their necks, locking their arms, and two werewolves cleverly grabbed the hunter.
The iron chain around the hunter's neck makes it impossible for them to even bite. It is no different from a group of strong men beating up an old woman. With the concerted efforts of a group of wolves, a hunter with body comparable to steel will let out a "Ouch"
Screaming, he was immediately torn into pieces, and his red internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
"Ouch~owoo~"
The werewolves covered in blood from their broken limbs looked up to the sky and roared, holding up the corpses in their hands and waving them excitedly. Even Campua was infected by this fanatical atmosphere, and also let out a wolf howl, pointing.
Looking at the zombie demon who was striding forward like a mountain, he shouted: "Warriors, charge at me!"
Every step the corpse demon takes will make the ground tremble slightly. It is like a real king. Any living corpse it passes by will whine and get out of the way. However, the corpse demon is certainly not stupid. He knows very well what it would be like to be alone in danger.
Big mistake, so it suddenly roared again and waved its eight arms forward. The army of zombies around it reacted immediately and began to rush toward the cinema regardless of their own safety.
"Go!" Lin Tao knew that it was a desperate moment. If he could successfully kill the corpse demon, maybe this wave of zombies could retreat. He held a pair of swords and moved toward him at a speed that was definitely not slower than dozens of vampires.
The Corpse Demon rushed over, with more than a dozen searchlights shining on it. Coupled with its extremely tall figure, the Corpse Demon looked so huge and conspicuous.
The pack of wolves led by Campua was the first to fight against the corpse demon. The werewolves learned the essence of teamwork. The two werewolves with their mouths open looked extremely brave, but in fact they were just feints. The three corpse demons
The arm was smashed into the air. Suddenly, two more werewolves attacked from the right side of it. The corpse demon instinctively waved and smashed it away, but who knew that it hit another empty space.
The corpse demon became angry and roared manically. The harsh and harsh roar was almost many times worse than the sound of iron friction. However, the werewolf's speed was also quite fast. The furious corpse demon just wanted to bend down to grab the thing in front of him.
A werewolf, but a larger silverback werewolf suddenly jumped out from the side, and the fangs in its mouth bit into the corpse demon's throat with a snap, followed by a burst of teeth-piercing metal.
Rubbing sound.
No one knows whether the corpse demon has a throat and whether it needs to breathe. The werewolves all relied on their own fighting instincts to attack. The huge silverback werewolf bit the corpse demon in one bite, but sadly
He found that his sharp fangs had only bitten through a layer of the corpse demon's skin. The hard feeling coming from his mouth made him feel that it was no different from biting into fine steel. He subconsciously knew that something was wrong, and he just wanted to let go and dodge.