Behind him, three hundred black shadows also moved quickly, coming from afar.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Three hundred black shadows immediately flew up the city wall and stood a few meters behind Han Sanqian.
"Han Sanqian, look." Lu Yuan stepped forward lightly, without saying anything, pointing to the restaurant in the city.
Looking from the city wall, the city's periphery was already deserted, leaving only a mess, but there was a restaurant in the distance. Even though it was far away, it was almost daunting to look at.
The entire restaurant was almost completely filled with squirming zombies, like piles of ants crawling on a sweet.
"Is there... anyone alive in there?" Lu Yuan frowned and reminded cautiously.
He just had to tell Han Sanqian that there was no chance of anyone alive there, so don't waste your energy.
"I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death." Han Sanqian was worried in his heart, but his face was very determined.
"We'll help you clear the way. The third floor has been destroyed. The zombies are entering the second floor. You can go in from there."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan's figure immediately rushed under the city wall, and the remaining 299 figures also rushed down quickly.
He waved his big hand several times, and the three hundred troops instantly flew into three groups.
Afterwards, a team rushed in front of the restaurant, using sound to quickly attract the attention of the zombies and lead them away in another direction!
When the time is right, the remaining two teams immediately cut down and clear out the remaining zombies around the restaurant.
Their movements are extremely fast and their division of labor is extremely clear. Even though the two teams attacking the zombies appear to be separate from each other, they actually respond to each other and switch between offense and defense.
He is worthy of being the most elite Blue Mountain Pavilion disciple at the top of Blue Mountain.
While his cultivation is excellent, his literacy is also top-notch.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Soon, the two teams had fought their way out from the outermost perimeter.
At this time, Han Sanqian didn't wait any longer, turned into a black shadow, flew forward in an instant, and rushed straight towards the gap on the third floor.
Wow!
Like a sharp arrow, one shot penetrates the soul!
I only heard the zombies wailing, and saw the zombies falling down continuously, no one could stop them!
At this time, in the room on the second floor, a steady stream of zombies had surrounded Mo Yang. Each of them was a hunched figure with its bloody mouth open, and various rotten liquids flowing out of its mouth.
Mo Yang closed his eyes and felt that the zombie was approaching, and he could even feel the zombie's hand touching him on his hand.
However, he remained calm.
It's just a death, so what's there to be regretful and unwilling to do?!
"Bang bang bang!"
Almost at this moment, Mo Yang suddenly heard several muffled sounds coming from his ears, and he could feel a sudden surge of strong air pressure on his face.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and when he opened his eyes, there was no zombie in front of him, but a majestic figure from behind.
Holding a jade sword, the red and purple light of heavenly fire and moon wheel hovers!
Like a god of war!
"Three thousand?" Mo Yang suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.
Han Sanqian turned around slightly and smiled at him.
"Holy shit, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Mo Yang wiped his eyes and couldn't believe it.
"Let the zombies take a bite and see if it hurts, then you will know if it is a dream." Han Sanqian said softly, and the sky fire and moon wheel instantly changed from wrapping around the body to two rays of light, directly attacking the zombies rushing up.
"Fuck you." Mo Yang was amused by Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian turned around, raised the jade sword in his hand, and rushed forward with a dash of body.
"Whoosh!"
The ferocious zombies instantly looked like scarecrows, falling down one by one.
Han Sanqian, covered in black energy and golden body, was like a demon, harvesting wildly.
In Mo Yang's eyes, the almost inexhaustible group of zombies had been cut down dozens of times by Han Sanqian in an instant, and they were forcefully pushed out of an open area several meters wide.
"What are you standing there for? Damn faggot, I'm not interested in you. Don't stare at me with that infatuated look."
"Ah!" Mo Yang was stunned, and after realizing it, he hurriedly lifted up the iron plate and ran down.
The people below were panicking in grief, thinking that the zombies were planning to attack Mo Yang after they had eaten him, so they hurriedly picked up their weapons and prepared to assassinate him.
But when they saw it was Mo Yang, they were all shocked, and then they were filled with endless surprises.
"Mo Yang, it's Mo Yang!"
"He's not dead!"
A group of people jumped for joy and cheered. After helping Mo Yang come down from the second floor, the entire first floor was filled with laughter and laughter.
Jianghu Baixiaosheng was also very happy, but besides being happy, he was more sensible.
One got up and went up the stairs, trying to cover the iron plate again.
Seeing this, Mo Yang hurried over and grabbed Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.
"Mo Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jianghu Baixiaosheng asked suspiciously, and then he suddenly smiled in relief: "Don't worry, the iron plate is very close to the entrance. I can move the iron plate to the entrance without going out.
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Obviously, Jianghu Baixiaosheng misunderstood Mo Yang's meaning. To him, Mo Yang's stoppage was probably because Mo Yang was worried that he would sacrifice himself to build the iron plate like Mo Yang did.
Therefore, he smiled with relief.
Mo Yang shook his head: "No, what I mean is, this iron plate cannot be covered, three thousand... three thousand, and he is still on it?"
"Three thousand?"
In one sentence, Bai Xiaosheng's smile froze and he looked at Mo Yang in shock. Not only him, but also the entire people on the first floor were completely stunned when they heard the news!
"Three thousand is back? You...you're not kidding me, are you?"
"Yes, has the leader really come back?"
A group of people were surprised and slightly excited!
Immediately afterwards, Jianghu Baixiaosheng suddenly ran upstairs, and behind him, a group of people seemed to be going crazy, pushing towards the stairs.
When Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and several of his disciples took the lead in fighting each other to emerge from the entrance and saw Han Sanqian killing like crazy among the corpses, the group couldn't help crying with joy!
"Three thousand, three thousand, it's really Han Sanqian."
"Alliance leader!"
What kind of excitement it was, what kind of peace of mind they felt. They had been looking forward to it, and even regarded Han Sanqian's return as their only hope. At this moment, in the desperate situation of almost starving to death, they were waiting.
arrive.
"Brothers, Sanqian is back." Jianghu Baixiaosheng wiped the tears from his mother-in-law's eyes and said the proudest words in his heart to the brothers below who were desperately trying to squeeze up.
"The leader, the leader, the leader is really back."
"That's great, that's great. I knew he would never abandon us."
"Long live the leader!"
When Jianghu Baixiaosheng confirmed the news, the crowd cheered and jumped even more.
"All brothers!"
"exist!"
"Charge with me and support the alliance leader!" Jianghu Baixiaosheng shouted with a smile and raised his sword.
