Chapter 282： Last line of defense (1/2)

oom!

The Spiritual Sword was severely chopped on the chest of the vampire zombies, and immediately smashed it to the ground;

A sharp howl erupted from the mouth of the vampire zombies, and the voice was so loud that even the window glass at the end of the corridor shattered.

The sight of the wolfman zombies showed a gloating look, looking at the vampire zombies holding their heads rolling on the ground. The werewolf zombies hesitated for a moment and continued to pounce towards Song Jian.

Folding Wing Dance!

Song Jian rushed towards the werewolf zombies with a sword. After three attacks, the werewolves left three deep holes in Song Jian's shoulders, and Song Jian chopped off one arm of the werewolf zombies.

Song Jian's mouth was full of blood. Looking at the werewolf zombies who wanted to grab his arm, Song Jian directly chopped a sword on the arm on the ground, and then stirred it up. He immediately twisted this thick arm into a ball of meat. sauce.

With one arm, the werewolf zombies can be reconnected, but the pile of meat sauce, Song Jian, does not believe that it can restore it to an arm.

Howl ~

The Gnoll zombies roared angrily and rushed towards Song Jian;

Do not destroy the sword body, open!

With a light sip, the performance of the Song fitness body surfaced with a touch of gold, and the eight-handed sword appeared in a vacuum, slowly revolving around the Song fitness body.

Huh!

The Red Fire Heart Ape Sword collided with the claws of the werewolf zombies, staring at each other, and there was a sense of confusion in the eyes of the werewolf zombies, because it turned out that the strength of the opponent had suppressed it in an instant;

Sword silk!

Three silver filaments wafted in the air and entangled towards the neck of the werewolf zombies;

嘣, 嘣, 嘣 ~

At the moment when the neck of the werewolf zombies was wound, the three sword wires were straight, hard as iron, and with a bang, three deep visible bone scars were cut out at the neck of the werewolf zombies. Song Jian was even able to get from the wound. See the white stubble of the spine.

Uh ~

I haven't waited for the werewolf zombies to react. Song Jian's long sword crossed a dark red light mark and severely chopped it on the werewolf's zombie's neck. He immediately cut off his head.

The blood value of the werewolf zombies dropped a lot, but the werewolf zombies who lost their heads were still not dead. The corpses with their heads still pounced towards Song Jian, and their sharp claws pierced into them. Song Jian's body.

For a while, blood splattered, and Song Jian's blood value also dropped by a third.

”You can't die if you cut off your head?” Song Jian was stunned. He lifted his right leg and slammed his sword at the werewolf zombies. After a few chops with a sword, the werewolf zombies' blood value was cleared and his head was lost The body, after shaking a few times, fell down softly.

He hadn't waited for Song Jian to breathe, and there was a shadow before him.

The figure of the vampire zombies, as if raging in the wind, swept from all directions, and those horrible sharp claws scratched a light trace in the air instantly, remaining in Song Jian's pupil.