Chapter 771 Is It a God?

Clang!

A blade with a cold glow collided with a thick arm with gnarled veins, and there was a sound of swords and swords clashing, which was unbelievable.

"Roar!" There was only the roar of a wild beast, and the thick arm with gnarled veins suddenly exerted force, directly knocking the old man with the knife flying with brute force.

The old man holding the knife suddenly received this huge force, and he flew away uncontrollably, hitting the wall fiercely, and the wall cracked, forming a spider web of cracks.

A middle-aged man wearing a kendo uniform saw this scene, his face was very ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what kind of monster is this, how can it be so strong!"

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, it was a tall, strong monster whose skin seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid.

This monster's arm is probably as thick as an adult's body, with bulging muscles. Just by looking at it, one can tell how terrifying this monster is.

"Now is not the time to be dumbfounded. This monster will definitely have shortcomings. The kid from the Poison Island family, let's go together." An old man in military uniform exuding iron-blooded aura said with a resolute face.

As he said that, he saw the old man wearing military knuckles in his hands, stepping on the ground suddenly, and rushed towards the monster quickly.

The middle-aged man in kendo uniform gritted his teeth suddenly, and rushed forward with a knife in his hand, saying, "Old man, don't die, I will be very troubled if you die!"

"Hahaha, kid, I have been friends with your father for decades, and he is inferior to me. If you want to worry, you should worry about yourself." The old man in military uniform laughed loudly.

While speaking, the old man in military uniform took advantage of the difference in body size between the two sides to maximize his physical advantages, walked around the monster with the smallest range, and kept attacking.

All of a sudden, the sound of metal clashing continued.

The monster kept waving its thick arms, but it couldn't hit the old man in military uniform.

After a long time, the monster seemed to feel that it was being played. It couldn't help but let out an angry roar under its anger. It suddenly inserted its hands into the ground, lifted a large piece of land on the ground, and blasted at the old man in military uniform.

Seeing this, the old man in military uniform changed his expression instantly, and hurriedly rolled towards a donkey, looking at the car behind him that was smashed by the ground in some shock.

Immediately, the expression of the old man in military uniform changed suddenly, his eyes revealed a sharp color, and he said firmly, "This monster must not be allowed to approach the main force, and it must be held back by death."

The attack of the middle-aged man in the kendo suit has also arrived at this moment, but like the old man in the military uniform, no matter how many attacks he keeps attacking, he can't cause damage to the monster.

The old man with the knife who was knocked into the air was also leaning on the samurai sword with both hands at the moment, and stood up with difficulty, trembling all over, obviously suffering from a lot of injuries.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared next to the old man with a knife, and asked aloud, "What ability does this zombie have?"

Hearing this sound suddenly, the old man with the knife suddenly shrank his pupils, his face couldn't help showing disbelief, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a figure in simple monk's clothes, holding a Tang knife in his hand, appearing Beside him, it was Chen Anxia.

"Your Excellency?" the old man with the knife suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked in a respectful tone.

Because since Chen Anxia was able to quietly appear next to the old man with the knife, it meant that Chen Anxia had the ability to kill the old man with the knife silently.

This also had to be taken seriously by the old man with the knife.

"I am the Pope of the God of Truth, your granddaughter should have mentioned me to you." Chen Anxia said without leaving the battlefield.

The old man with the knife froze when he heard the words, obviously he knew about Chen Anxia's existence. Originally, the old man with the knife had always been skeptical about Chen Anxia's strength, but this time, the old man with the knife no longer doubted it.

The old man with the knife directly told about the mutated zombie, "This monster is extremely powerful.

Moreover, the skin all over his body was as hard as steel, and ordinary knives could not harm it at all. "

"You used shells before, right? Can't shells harm it?" Chen Anxia asked with a frown.

The old man with the knife responded directly, "Ordinary firearms can cause damage to it, but they cannot cause fatal injuries, and this monster has a strong self-recovery ability, and it will be able to recover soon."

"However, the shells of the tank still caused a lot of damage to it. We passed through those wounds and caused damage to it smoothly. It seems that the inside of its body is not as hard as the outside."

Chen Anxia was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "Then why can't it be killed? Since the shells of the tank can cause damage to it, it should be able to kill it with a few more bombardments, right?"

The old man with the knife suddenly turned serious when he heard the words, "This is also the most incredible thing. This monster seems to be intelligent and knows how to cover and hide."

"Once the tank aimed at it, it would immediately evade and even rush towards crowded places. It was impossible to kill it at all. Because of this, we decided to lure it away to avoid causing greater losses."

"Ah!" At this moment, the middle-aged man in kendo uniform let out a scream.

The old man with the knife hurriedly looked over, and saw a middle-aged man in a kendo suit, tightly grasped by the giant arm of the zombie, and immediately turned pale with shock, "Asahi!!"

As he said that, the old man with the knife hurriedly looked at Chen Anxia, ​​wanting Chen Anxia to save his son, but he didn't know when Chen Anxia had disappeared.

This middle-aged man in kendo uniform is exactly Busujima Saeko's father, Busujima Asahi.

The old man in military uniform also wanted to save Busushima Asahi, but when the old man in military uniform wanted to act, he found that a figure suddenly appeared beside the giant arm holding Busushima Asahi. The old man in military uniform was stunned on the spot.

The zombie also saw Chen Anxia's figure, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Under everyone's gaze, Chen Anxia slowly raised the Tang knife in his hand, raised the knife and dropped it.

Time and space seemed to slow down at this moment, and the trajectory of Chen Anxia's path was presented in front of everyone like a slow motion. They saw that Chen Anxia's knife was very clean and neat, directly cutting off the giant arm of the zombie.

boom!

The giant arm fell to the ground, and blood gushed out, but everyone seemed to have not reacted, not even the zombies.

The next moment, the zombie raised the severed half of its hand, and the severe pain seemed to stimulate the zombie, causing the zombie to roar in pain.

"You actually feel pain?" Chen Anxia frowned slightly when she saw this, and the next moment, she saw Chen Anxia swung the knife again, and this time, she directly chopped off one of the zombie's feet.

The zombie who lost one foot lay on his back on the ground with one center of gravity, making a loud bang and a very shrill roar from his mouth.

"This...how is this possible?" The old man in military uniform was dumbfounded, murmuring as if dreaming.

"Zhantiejian, is this the legendary Zhantiejian?" The same was true for the old man with the knife, and he couldn't help murmuring.

The Zhantie Sword here does not refer to the Tang Dao in Chen Anxia's hand, but a state that has been spread among swordsmen. Steel can also be cut.

And a sword that can cut through steel is also called an iron-cutting sword.

The old man with the knife always thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.

The old man with the knife had fought this mutated zombie before, and he knew very well that the skin of this mutated zombie was comparable to steel, and now that Chen Anxia had cut off the hands and feet of this mutated zombie so easily, it was not an iron sword.

Chen Anxia ignored the surrounding reactions, but slowly walked towards the head of the fallen zombie.

Because there was no fighting and no sound around at the moment, the sound of Chen Anxia's footsteps reached everyone's ears very clearly.

And the sound of footsteps, in the ears of this mutated zombie, was like a spell to urge death, causing the mutated zombie to feel an emotion called fear.

Driven by this fear, the zombie couldn't help roaring, while struggling to crawl towards the distance, wanting to stay away from the sound of footsteps and that terrifying man.

The roles seemed to be reversed at this moment. Now, Chen Anxia was the hunter, and this mutated zombie was the prey.

"Are you... frightened?" Chen Anxia looked at this scene and said very calmly.

Hearing Chen Anxia's voice, the mutated zombie's reaction became more intense, and the crawling speed also became faster.

"Then now, let's proceed to the final stage of verification, which is the mutated zombie. Is the fatal injury still on the head?"

Accompanied by Chen Anxia's cold voice, she took a light step and stood directly on the crawling mutated zombie. The Tang knife in her hand stabbed fiercely at the mutated zombie's head.

With a puff, the steel-hard skin couldn't stop Chen Anxia's blade at all, and the blade directly pierced the mutated zombie's head.

And the mutated zombie didn't even howl under this knife, it just twitched violently, lost all sound immediately, lay straight on the ground, completely turned into a corpse.

"It seems that even though it's mutated, the zombie's weakness is still in the head." Seeing this, Chen Anxia said without any change on his face, his tone was still so cold.

The old man in military uniform, the old man with a knife, and Asahi Busujima were dumbfounded long ago, staring blankly at the figure standing on top of the huge mutated zombie.

The monster that I worked so hard and couldn't even hurt in a difficult battle was killed so easily? Am I dreaming?

If it is not a dream, then who is this person? Is it a god?

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