Chapter 68 (1/2)

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers advanced 10 meters, achieved a shocking record, and almost killed 5000 zombies.

Zombies have to blow their heads in order to die completely, which greatly reduces their speed.

And can not let them touch any point, more need to cooperate closely, careful.

So, it's nothing to kill a small number of people.

Yang Hao, alone, went deep into the zombies and killed nearly 5000 people.

As a result, the total is one-third less.

At this moment, the gathering place, organized 3000 college student volunteers, have come out with big knives, close to the high wall to guard.

On the wall, many students stand on it, with stools, legs and bed boards in their hands.

When we saw the fierce fighting below, many people's weapons fell to the ground, which shocked me beyond imagination.

In particular, the students who stepped on countless metal shells almost fell from them.

In the fierce fighting, the head of the zombie is spread all over the ground, and there are countless corpses, and the black liquid flows everywhere.

Looking at shocking, pungent smell, smoked eyes can not open.

Outside, it's a hell of Shura.

Once upon a time, they had never seen such a scene. Their hands and feet were soft and their hearts were beating wildly. They could almost jump out of their mouths.

Don't say to fight on the field, is standing beside, is a kind of suffering.

But in the middle of hell, a figure holding a gold knife, going and going, invincible, is just like the God of war.

A piece of gold flashing, so that countless zombies separated.

Watching all kinds of heads flying in the sky, falling in the golden light, spilling countless black liquid.

His majestic body, long hair dancing wildly, bathed in the golden light, seems to block the sun in the sky, extremely shocking.

All the students saw that he was so majestic that they killed him from the zombies.

”Is this the hero the soldiers are shouting at? If it wasn't for him, would we have failed? ”

”Oh, my God, he is like the God of war. Can't he be a God from heaven? Tai Wei Wu, too overbearing, too powerful! ”

”Such a man is a good example for us to learn from. Maybe it should be like this in the end?”

”What's his name? I'll follow him and live a good life!”

A call, rising from the bottom of people's hearts.

Originally scared kneeling body, unconsciously stood up, scared to cry voice, all stopped.

No one can imagine that one day, because of one person, so many people will be affected.

But don't know, at the moment, Yang Hao, blood evolution completed, the body burst out of the strength, gradually convergence.

In contrast, he began to feel tired, feel the loss of Qi and blood, mental depression.

Just the excitement, gradually disappeared.

Anyone who has been fighting for more than two hours in a row must feel tired.

What's more, he killed tens of thousands of zombies, and just wielding a knife could numb his arm.

After strengthening, the bonus disappears, all the tired feeling burst out and the muscles ache all over the body.

Just breaking through the encirclement, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

It was this fall that affected the hearts of all the onlookers. Many people fooled for a while and almost fell with them.

I didn't expect that the God of war would be tired and fall one day.

”Master! I'm looking for you

Cai Jinggang has just had a rest for half an hour. Her whole body is still very sore. At the moment, she screams at the top of her voice and wants to fall down from the wall.

”My God, the hero is tired!”

”Can't be infected by T virus, otherwise how can?”

”Get out of your way. Can you talk? He's so strong. How could he be infected?”