Chapter 835: Close Combat

Just when the Spark Mechanical Soldier was about to use a rifle grenade launcher to launch a grenade, a person suddenly rushed out from behind the mound! The person did not show infrared rays nor was he marked as a human by the computer. The dialog box showed that he was a modified zombie...

"What kind of mess is this? Are humans and zombies living happily together?"

"Ah!"

The zombie was very fast, and ran towards the four mechanical soldiers with stiff limbs. At the same time, a bunch of flying swords flew up to the sky to attack the patrolling mechanical soldiers. The talismans and magic weapons were shining brightly. The patrolling mechanical soldiers in the sky began to deal with the flying swords, while the four mechanical soldiers on the ground aimed their guns at the zombie.

Ding Ding Ding...!

The bullets hit the zombie one after another, but except for slowing down the speed, they did not cause great damage. The energy bullets made holes in its body and were blocked by the corpse gas in the muscles and could not cause greater damage. The mechanical soldier's mechanical eyes could clearly see that the zombie had a layer of fluff on his body, and his body was as hard as steel.

"This is not an ordinary zombie! It's a thing that has been refined! Rifle grenade!" the Spark Mechanical Soldier ordered.

With a bang, a rifle grenade in the hand of an intelligent program mechanical soldier was fired, and the rifle grenade left a trace and fell towards the zombie. Perhaps this thing didn't know how to dodge, so the rifle grenade directly hit its body and exploded. The huge shock wave blew the zombie backwards. Although it didn't blow it to pieces, it blew its skin and flesh all over its body, and its clothes were all gone. Its buttocks...

"Continue!"

After the Spark Mechanical Soldier finished speaking, he also fired a rifle grenade, which blew the zombie that had just climbed up back and fell again. The four mechanical soldiers simply took turns firing rifle grenades at it. They loaded and fired quickly without stopping, and blew the zombie back a long distance. Its chest muscles were blown to pieces, revealing its white ribs, and its face was blown to pieces, leaving only two bulging eyeballs and a big mouth.

Unfortunately, rifle grenades are usually not carried much ammunition, not to mention the continuous use of rifle grenades tonight. The rifle grenade value in the upper corner of the mechanical eye has been displayed as zero.

"Well, it seems that close combat is needed."

The Spark Mechanical Soldier complained, and the left mechanical arm popped out the shield with a bang, and the Tang sword in the right hand was fully armored. A mechanical soldier held a gun to alert the other three, opened the shield and pulled out the Tang sword to prepare to let the zombies close to fight. Leaving a gun behind was to prevent those monks from rushing over. Patrol mechanical soldiers in the sky were constantly being blown up and falling, and there were less than ten minutes before the support was sent.

The zombie roared hoarsely and then ran stiffly towards the three mechanical soldiers standing side by side, and the Spark Robot among the three mechanical soldiers shouted loudly, and the three guys simultaneously pushed one mechanical leg back and pushed the shield forward, and at the same time the Tang sword was aimed at the gap between the shields!

"Push!"

The shield shook violently with a bang, and the mechanical legs of the three mechanical soldiers immediately sank into the mud. The huge force of the zombie hitting the shield made the mechanical eyes of the Spark Mechanical Soldier flicker, but fortunately it held up.

"Stab!"

The three Tang swords stabbed out at the same time, the upper Tang sword stabbed the zombie's eyes, the middle stabbed the heart, and the lower stabbed the thigh bone joint!

The Tang swords at the heart and thigh were inserted about five centimeters and could not go any further, while the Tang sword stabbed at the eyes pierced the zombie's head and penetrated the skull alive. I don't know why this skull is more fragile than the belly.

"Shock!"

The three shields shook forward violently, knocking the zombie whose head was penetrated back continuously. Taking this opportunity, the mechanical soldiers stepped forward again and drew their swords at the same time. This time, the three Tang swords all fell on the zombie's head. The crazy zombie finally had some brains to save the only remaining eye first and dodge with his face turned sideways. It's not that he didn't want to use his hands, but both hands were pressed against the shield and couldn't leave.

With three sizzling sounds, three Tang swords stabbed the zombie's face. Because the zombie turned sideways, they only brushed against the facial bones and tore off the zombie's skin. The originally scary rotten face was now only bones, and the horror index rose again.

The zombies on this side were beaten back again and again and were about to be defeated. The monk surnamed Zhang on the other side could not help it.

"Brother Shen, your zombies can't resist anymore. Don't keep your bottom line at this time. It's important to save your life. We have wasted a long time!"

The monk surnamed Zhang also wanted to take this opportunity to control the corpse. What skills did he have? Shen knew what the other party meant, but after thinking about it, he could only use his skills. Although Shen took this opportunity to find out his background, if he didn't find a way, once the other party came, no one would think of surviving. He secretly regretted why he had to be the first to do it. Even if he didn't do anything, this group of so-called famous and upright disciples would find a way to save their lives.

"Well, then! Brothers, force out a drop of your own blood! Use the blood to nourish the zombies and improve their power. I hope you will put the overall situation first!"

Anyone can trip me up. Don't you want me to use my special skills? Well, I've found a way. If you don't do it, then I have a reason to ignore this shitty matter. If you agree, haha, where can I find so much blood to feed the zombies? Anyway, whether they agree or not today is none of my business, unless they don't want to go back alive.

"You... Mr. Shen, don't go too far!"

Many of the monks were very angry. Not only did they end up wasting their energy in an ambush, but now they were forced to give up a drop of blood essence. Although a drop of blood doesn't seem like much, blood essence is different from ordinary blood. One drop less will affect cultivation, which may last for months or even years. This kid is too sinister!

The kid surnamed Shen from the Corpse Control Sect shrugged his shoulders to show that he was innocent. Anyway, the zombies over there were still being beaten up by three weirdos, and he was the one who made the biggest contribution.

The monk surnamed Zhang looked at the monk surnamed Shen, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad. He probably regarded this evil cultivator as an enemy in his heart and was waiting to kill him if he was alone in the future. On the surface, no one could tell what anyone was thinking, but based on the monks' style of behavior, it was definitely not a friendly and peaceful idea. It was impossible for them to meet and drink and chat in the future, and stabbing was certain.

"Okay! Then we will each donate a drop of blood essence, including Brother Shen. Maybe your own blood essence will be more effective." The monk surnamed Zhang said calmly.

In his heart, Shen cursed Zhang for being so treacherous! After all this time, I have to lose a drop of blood essence just like you. It turns out that everyone is scheming and no one is bad.

After hearing this opinion, the other monks could only nod in agreement. If they continued to procrastinate, they might really be killed one by one. It is said that the treatment of the monks who were caught was not very good, and their screams could be heard outside the prison. Regardless of whether the rumors were true or not, one thing was absolutely true, that is, if they fell into the hands of the enemy, they would definitely not have a good ending, especially the monks who believed this.