Chapter 90 Three Slave Wars

After killing the mutated beast, Chen Fang obtained two half-meter long teeth, which could be regarded as weapons with a little processing. Chen Fang threw one of the teeth to Fang Dazhao.

"Great, brother."

Fang Dazhao was very excited when he received Chang Ya, he didn't have anything to use in his hand, after all, he felt a little empty.

Using long teeth as a weapon actually doesn't increase the lethality much, but it is still very beneficial to block the claws of mutated creatures.

In the battle between humans and beasts, under the condition of insufficient weapons, the superior side must be on the side of the mutated creatures. The ordinary people and children who were sent to the arena barely survived ten minutes, and all fell into a pool of blood.

Even people who were originally awakened people died a lot. No matter how strong their physical fitness was, they would still be powerless in the face of mutant creatures who were born armed to the teeth.

Relatively speaking, those who got weapons suffered fewer casualties. After all, their group of people is more difficult to chew, and mutant creatures also know how to kill softly.

After some fighting, when there were two hundred people left on both sides, including mutant creatures, all those who survived were shrouded in a light curtain and couldn't move.

"The first battle is over, and the second battle will follow. The dead will return with infinite hatred. Please be prepared."

"The countdown starts, ten, nine..."

Hearing the sound, all the surviving people turned pale, and even the mutated creatures were instinctively restless.

Nearly a thousand people died at the scene, including mutant beasts, while four hundred people lived, the number varied greatly.

"After you can move, run to a place where there is no corpse on the ground." Chen Fang said to Fang Dazhao beside him.

"Um."

Fang Dazhao is not stupid, the voice said it so bluntly, if you still don't understand, then you really have a problem with your intelligence.

"Two, one."

As soon as the countdown ended, the light curtain covering Chen Fang disappeared, and he rushed out immediately, running to a place where there was no corpse, and Fang Dazhao followed behind him.

None of those who survived were fools. How could they not understand that if they stayed in place stupidly at this time, they would be attacked by the corpses that stood up next, and they all ran to places where there were no corpses.

The mutated creatures had no intelligence, but their instincts drove them to leave, but there were still some hungry or ignorant mutated creatures that did not leave, still gnawing on the corpses they had killed before.

A split wind leopard was so hungry that it finally killed a strong prey. How could it give up the delicious food in its mouth? When it lowered its head and was thinking about tasting the delicious meat, the corpse in front of it suddenly moved, and one hand directly It was strangled on its neck, and then the corpse raised its unrecognizable head, opened a big mouth that was torn to the root of the ear, and stuffed its entire front face into its mouth.

The Split Wind Leopard struggled hard, but strength was not its strong point, and it couldn't break free from the shackles of the corpse. In the end, the front half of its head was bitten off, leaving only the half of its head exposing the back lobe of the brain and the back tooth cavity.

Other corpses also started to move. These corpses are different from the undead species seen in the past. They are more like the zombies in the novels of the Mortal Era.

After these zombies got up, they didn't just stay in place aimlessly, but ran towards the living creatures as if they were being guided.

"help me!"

A person with a leg injury was caught up by zombies before he ran very far, and then he was thrown to the ground, and then he was surrounded by several running zombies, and then there were hoarse screams from the circle, and the surrounding people The zombie kept tearing with his hands, sending the torn flesh into his mouth. After a while, the zombie left, leaving only a trembling skeleton with a intact head on the ground.

The man's body was eaten by the zombies, but it didn't mean he was dead. The zombies didn't eat his head, so he was still able to express his emotions.

"Give it back to me, quickly give me the meat and internal organs, you can still live in it." Tears flowed, terrified, and infinite fear was on the distorted face.

The skeleton with the head on it got up from the ground, followed the zombies and rushed towards the others.

Over time, piles of zombies formed a wall, constantly compressing the space for living creatures. The fearful crowd and panicked mutant creatures were forced to gather together and retreated to the high wall at the edge of the arena. By the way, this is simply in a desperate situation.

All living creatures are resisting, regardless of whether there are people or mutant creatures around them, facing the zombies in front of them, they temporarily let go of their hostile attitude and fight together.

Being squeezed into a pile, and there are no obstacles in the arena, once a person or mutant creature standing outside is accidentally caught by a zombie, countless hands will pull you into the group of corpses. After a while, join Begging for flesh and blood.

"I don't want to die."

Someone collapsed and wanted to squeeze in, but they couldn't squeeze in, and even sent their unsuspecting backs to the zombies, and they were pulled out directly, gnawed into skeletons.

Those with weapons in the front row are waving their weapons and attacking the zombies in front of them, but zombies are not easy to fight. Even if their heads are cut off, the body parts will lose their flesh and blood and turn into skeletons, and then continue to follow you with their heads in their arms. Desperately, sometimes flying head hurting people.

"No, we have to rush out, we are waiting to die if we squeeze inside." Fang Fang called Chen Fang.

But no, as the zombies continue to push forward, these hundreds of people will definitely become canned sardines in the end, and then there will be no room to fight back, and they will die directly.

"Okay, I'll open the way ahead." Fang Dazhao also understood the current situation and volunteered.

After Fang Dazhao finished speaking, he hugged his head and started running, directly bumping away the people around him. As the running distance increased, the speed continued to increase, and at the same time, the impact force also continued to increase.

Seeing Fang Dazhao hit a way out like a bowling ball, Chen Fang immediately followed and knocked off the flying heads flying towards the fat man.

Fang Dazhao buried his head in the rampage. After the speed increased, he was a heavy truck. As long as there were zombies in front of him, they would all be knocked out like bowling pins.

In this way, Fang Dazhao and Chen Fang rushed out of the tight encirclement, and behind them were many people who were quick-witted.

It's also fortunate that the zombie doesn't understand the skill of hugging the thigh, or holds a weapon in his hand, otherwise Fang Dazhao's heavy truck would have been dismantled halfway.

Chen Fang and the others rushed out, and some zombies followed them, but most of them stayed where they were, pressing inside.

"It's too dangerous. I almost fell down several times. Fortunately, my ground is stable."

"Brother, how's it going? I'm good or not. Give me a few words of praise." Fang Dazhao panted.

In the process of rushing out, Fang Dazhao was fine except for a little injury to the arm blocking the front, so he was in the mood to chat.

"Wait until someone survives, don't keep running."

Chen Fang ran past Fang Dazhao without looking back.

Fang Da called back, only to see a few nimble zombies chasing him, only five meters away from him.

"I'll go, so fast."

Fang Dazhao cursed and ran away in a hurry.

After running for a while, Chen Fang saw that there were a few zombies that he couldn't get rid of. In order not to waste his energy, he stopped and put his posture directly to deal with it.

"Why didn't you run away?" Fang Da summoned Chen Fang to stop and asked in confusion.

"Comparing stamina with dead people is not courting death. Kill them while you can still fight," Chen Fang said.

A few zombies that had been hanging behind Chen Fang and the others saw their prey stop, and immediately jumped up, opened their mouths wide, and bit Chen Fang.

"Ah da."

Chen Fang used the spring kick in his physical technique, and kicked several zombies flying towards him.

"Niubi, brother, this is the military martial art of the mortal era. There is still a place to learn it these days. Teach me." Fang Dazhao saw his eyes light up.

"Fatty, you have time to talk, don't you have time to come and help?" Chen Fang shouted.

"Oh, here we come, didn't you just stare blankly?" Fang Dazhao felt a little embarrassed.

With Fang Dazhao joining in, it will be easier to deal with zombies.

Fang Dazhao was rough-skinned and thick-skinned to resist the beating, and Chen Fang used him as a living room to deal with a few zombies.

"Brother, can we fight standing up, I am not beaten to the ground by these zombies, and I will be fainted by you."

"Also, just because I resist beating doesn't mean I won't be injured and bleed, don't keep drawing attacks on me." Fang Dazhao said.

"I don't want to either, I'm afraid of pain." Fang Chen said expressionlessly.

Chen Fang said so, but his actions changed. He no longer went around Fang Dazhao, but dealt with the zombies back to back with him. He just didn't pay attention just now, and instinctively used Fang Dazhao's body to resist damage.

"Break your head, or you will stand up again as a skeleton." Fang Dazhao said, waving his long teeth.

In fact, there is no need to smash the head, just smash the brain. Chen Fang just stabbed the zombie's eye socket with his long teeth and pierced the brain. After twisting a few times, the zombie fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Wooooow."

Suddenly horns sounded throughout the arena.

At the same time, all the zombies in the arena seemed to have lost their support, and they all turned into plaster and merged into the ground of the arena.

There are about a hundred living creatures surviving now.

"The second battle is over, and the next one is the third. Survive the iron cavalry and become a glorious gladiator."

"The countdown begins."

Counting down to dozens, the survivors were not restricted from moving this time, but even if they could move, they didn't know what to do, so they had to stand where they were.

"clang clang clang"

The sound of the metal gate being pulled up sounded from the place where the mutated creature was released before.

"Knock, click."

"Squeak, squeak"

The sound of iron hooves, the sound of wheels crushing the ground, came from inside.

All eyes focused on the past, and they saw a chariot pulled by four armored horses rushing out, and there were two very tall and fully armed half-human half-skeleton warriors standing on the chariot.

A total of ten chariots came out, rushing into the arena from different directions.