Yu Beichuan glanced over and saw Huzi's helpless look. Without saying anything, he waved his hand and a black iron rod "floated" towards Huzi.
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Chief!"
The stick is more than eight feet long and is made of black iron. When dancing, it requires a lot of waist, leg and arm strength. In actual combat, it is often used to overpower others due to its length, size and weight.
It's still a bit long for a tiger.
"It's still acceptable..."
Huzi took it, took a deep breath and stepped back. His arm muscles jumped up, and he held the black iron rod tightly. Huzi held the black iron rod in his hand, danced with a shadow of the stick, and suddenly hit the zombie on the right.
A dark golden sword light flashed past, Yu Beichuan took action, and the sixth-order D-type zombie's body was stunned.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and at this moment, Huzi struck down with a stick, and the sixth-level D-type zombie was unable to resist it. The black iron stick that came towards him smashed its head to pieces.
"What a stick!"
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Huzi's mouth, and then he turned on the spot, and used the force to swing out the black iron rod in his hand to meet the zombies coming to kill him. A murderous aura rose from his body, and then spread out in all directions.
"Huh……"
Yu Beichuan looked at Huzi's figure and felt the murderous aura in him. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. Huzi looked a bit like this at this time, exuding a ferocious aura. His eyes were wide open and wherever he looked,
Waves of chill shot out.
“It’s a good piece of material!”
Yu Beichuan nodded slightly. At this age, it is really rare for a human with a weak constitution to have such a terrifying aura.
Although Huzi is young and his body is still a little thin now, he is born with a strong physique and has high potential in physical training. With a little training over time, he will definitely become a capable general.
"Perhaps, he will have a chance to catch up with Zhang Tieniu in the future."
Yu Beichuan sighed in his heart. In the end of the world, many things are unpredictable. Once some people have the chance, they may become strong.
"This kid has endless potential..."
Looking at Huzi in the distance, Xu Yougui also praised in his heart. Huzi's performance just now was indeed outstanding. It was really rare for a third-level enhancer to charge forward and perform like this.
Besides, as far as he knew, Huzi was just an ordinary person a few days ago.
"kill!"
Xu Yougui roared and waved the bright sword in his hand
Go ahead and kill them with a big knife. Only the strong will gain mutual respect. Ants and elephants will never become friends. Xu Yougui understands this truth.
If you want to get the recognition of Huzi and Wang Yibo, you have to become stronger. Xu Yougui moved very quickly, and zombies fell down one after another. In the expeditionary legion, Xu Yougui, who was at the sixth level, was considered a strong man.
"ha!"
Xu Yougui swung his knife and chopped down a zombie that came over to the ground. He twisted his body and wanted to rush over to help Huzi.
He is an experienced person and understands that many times, true friendships are forged in battles.
"Ho ho..."
Two level six D-type zombies, one on the left and one on the right, pressed over and blocked his way.
"Ma... De!"
Xu Yougui cursed helplessly and went up with a wave of his knife.
"Xu Tuan, be careful!"
Huzi roared.
He understood Xu Yougui's intention to rush over, but he couldn't protect himself at this time.
"Come……"
Huzi roared loudly and smashed the head of a fifth-level S-shaped zombie with a stick. He stepped forward and swept out with a stick. The zombies that came over fell to the ground.
"Leave this end to me!"
A voice came over. Wang Yibo had wanted to rush over for a long time. At this time, he just rushed over. At this time, what was in front of Huzi was a level 7 D-type zombie.
"Haha, thank you Grandpa..."
Huzi was overjoyed. He knew himself. He was no match for the level 7 D-type zombies. With his grandfather by his side, he could bully the weak and avoid the strong, and enjoy the battle to his heart's content.
Wang Yibo's sword is definitely a magic weapon. He jumped up and thrust his sword directly into the zombie's chest. Then he pulled down hard. The body of the level 7 D-type zombie was split into two halves from top to bottom.
Dripping blood splattered everywhere.
"Ho ho..."
The huge zombie roared and collapsed. Wang Yibo's figure flickered and he continued to charge towards Huzi's right side without even looking at it.
Xu Yougui was also trying his best. At this time, he had killed the two sixth-level D-type zombies and was rushing over. Together with Wang Yibo, he guarded Huzi and formed a powerful iron triangle battle formation.
"Come on, come on..."
Huzi roared crazily. With Wang Yibo and Xu Yougui on his left and right as guards, he had no fear at all and rushed towards the zombies desperately.
"Rumble..."
A level 6 D-type zombie rushed over.
"Grandpa, give it to me!"
Seeing Wang Yibo about to pounce, Huzi shouted.
"this……"
Wang Yibo was a little hesitant. Even though the third-level Huzi had the advantage of weapons, he was still a little worried about dealing with zombies that were much stronger than him.
"I can do it!"
Huzi said decisively, without waiting for his grandfather's answer, he waved his iron rod and rushed forward.
"Well……"
Wang Yibo hesitated for a while, but before he could make a decision, Hu Zi had already started fighting the zombies.
Up to this point in the battle, Huzi became more and more courageous as he fought, and began to develop his own tactics. He had killed several zombies just now with his own strength. Level 6 was indeed the most powerful enemy he had encountered so far.
"boom!"
Huzi hit the body of the sixth-level D-type zombie with a stick, and he said, "Thumb, thump..." He retreated three or four steps before stopping.
"Roar……"
The sixth-level D-type zombie was angry. In the attack just now, it only shook its body and took half a step back. Obviously in terms of strength, the sixth-level D-type zombie was far superior to Huzi.
"It's really powerful."
Huzi's mouth was a little bitter. He shook his numb left arm vigorously, grasped the black iron rod again and faced it. He had seen his grandfather killing sixth- and seventh-level zombies before. It looked so easy, and it was in his hands.
, I didn’t expect the pressure to be so great.
There are hundreds of high-level zombies in the zombie sea of 20,000 to 30,000. Even the zombies in the Foundation Establishment Realm, there are dozens of large and small ones. The number is more or less. It is a pity that they are all destroyed by Chongqing.
Beichuan eliminated them selectively.
"Come again!"
Hu Zi showed no air, he shouted, raised the black iron rod, and immediately rushed forward.
"Bang, bang..."
Inch longer and stronger, Huzi's black iron rod kept hitting the body of the sixth-level D-type zombie, and loud noises continued to be heard. Huzi found that the defense of the sixth-level D-type zombie seemed to be better.
"No, if we continue fighting like this, I'm afraid I'll fall behind."
After a period of strong output, Huzi began to pant, and his eyes kept rolling, method! It seemed that he had to rely on method and skills to win.
In fact, this can't be blamed on him. Huzi has only entered the third level, and there is a gap of three small realms between the six-level D-type zombies. The weapons are sharp but the strength is insufficient.