Doomsday Rise

The Vajra Demon is an extremely terrifying zombie. Under normal circumstances, zombies also have strengths and weaknesses. They are either fast or powerful. Few monsters can be strong and have multiple specialties. Otherwise, the Vajra Demon has a body as hard as iron, invulnerable, and terrifying power. It can easily destroy high-rise buildings. It is as fast as electricity and can dodge ordinary bullets. Moreover, the vitality is strong, the head is broken, and it is still immortal. It can be said that the Vajra Demon is a near-perfect creature.

If humans can evolve to half the level of Vajra Demon, it will be very easy to eliminate zombies.

However, although the Vajra Demon is close to perfection, it is not perfect after all. It still has shortcomings. Coincidentally, Liu Weian knew the shortcomings of the Vajra Demon. He put away his sniper rifle and ran wildly on the top of the building.

At this time, Li Hueshui also happened to fight against Vajra Demon. The sword glow was like lightning, and it fell suddenly, extremely fast, and with the speed of the Vajra Demon, it didn't block it.

when--

A burst of sparks erupted from Vajra Demon's bald head, and Li Huoshui's whole body trembled. He looked at a bloodstain on Vajra Demon's head in disbelief. His full blow only cut Vajra Demon's scalp, less than two inches deep, and could no longer penetrate.

The Vajra Demon was fine, but he was numb from the shock force. With his long sword across his chest, he wanted to block the Vajra Demon's fist, but he didn't have the slightest confidence. His swordsmanship went to extremes, not focusing on defense, but focusing on attacking. The power of hatred was enough for him to catch it. He didn't dare to think about the power of Vajra Demon.

When he saw Liu Wei'an falling from the sky from the corner of his eye, he felt relieved.

boom——

Because the Vajra Demon was attracted by Li Badhui, and Liu Wei'an's 'Great Judgment Fist' did not emit a breath, the power did not overflow until the moment it hit the Vajra Demon's head. In an instant, it was like a volcano erupting.

when--

The Vajra Demon's head was shattered, like a watermelon falling to the ground. When the Vajra Demon fell straight, there was a movement in the heart, and there was a ripple. Almost at the same time, Liu Weian pointed out with his finger.

"Ask the heart finger!"

Puff——

A finger hole appeared in the heart of Vajra Demon who had just been revived, and the vitality faded away like a tide. Li Heishui's internal energy circulated, the numbness disappeared, and he returned to normal. He let out a long breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Vajra Demon is too scary!

There is no reason to talk about monsters like Vajra Demons. If you encounter them, you will either live or die. With his strength, it's better not to meet Vajra Demon.

The battle is still going on, because the Ping'an Army is actively attacking, and the zombies have not reacted. If they hear the movement, there will be no large-scale gathering of zombies in the surrounding area.

"Who has nothing to provoke zombies? Wouldn't it be better to be quiet for a while?" On the top of a 78-story building, a young man who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes, and the young man with a mahogany sword hanging on his neck muttered, and immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and his voice became calm: "No!"

In an instant, several other youths stood up, their eyes were clear and their ears were pricked up.

"Large scale, which force?"

"This speed of advancement is not the strength we are familiar with. It comes from other places."

"The sniper rifle is the Ping An Army!"

Human beings seem to be fragile, but they are very tenacious. No matter how terrifying and cruel the zombies are, there are always survivors who survive tenaciously in the corners that the zombies cannot touch. On the skyscraper, in the scattered rooms, the resting people opened their eyes one after another, some were listening, and some were lying on the windows and looking down.

"It is said that the Ping'an army killed zombies like dogs, but I thought it was just a rumor. Seeing you today, the reputation is well-deserved!"

"Unfortunately I don't like to be controlled,

Otherwise, the Ping An Army would be a good place to go. "

"I never thought there was anything good about warlords. Now, in order to attract people, they behaved very well. In the future, hehe, their wolfish ambitions will be exposed sooner or later."

"It's all about living. There are so many good and bad. When you can't live now, who cares about the future?"

As soon as this remark came out, I immediately fell silent. These words were blunt, but they were very realistic. Even if everyone was alive, they were much better than those who had died. But what about the actual situation, such as people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not, opening their eyes every day, and worrying about food. This kind of life is not easy.

"Someone is besieged by zombies!" Li Huishui said.

"Save people!" Liu Wei'an didn't think too much about it. Today's Ping An Army has no shortage of people. Saving one more person is to add a burden to himself.

Li Huishui changed direction and killed the trapped humans. The light of the knife shone like lightning bolts piercing the void. The light of the knife flashed, and the zombies fell down one after another. Even the Bronze Armored Corpse would be killed by the touch of Li Huishui's saber energy.

After death, no scars could be seen. It took several minutes before a black liquid could be seen slowly overflowing from between the eyebrows. Li Hueshui's sword was too fast.

"Looking for death—" Li Huishui roared suddenly, like a ghost inserted into the group of zombies, the sword light flickered, and a bunch of zombies flew out, Li Huishui's sword rested on the neck of a short and fat man with a beard, and his voice was colder than the cold wind in December: "Do you want to die?"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die." The man's knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, his face full of horror.

"Don't kill the fifth lord, don't kill the fifth lord, please don't kill the fifth lord!" The humans who were rescued together knelt down at the same time, begging Li Huishui to let the short and fat man go.

"You?" Li Huishui didn't understand.

"What's the matter?" A figure flashed, and Liu Weian appeared.

"This man!" Li Huoshui pointed at the short and fat man, "In order to survive, the little girl next to him was withdrawn to block the zombies." Liu Wei'an followed Li Huishui's gaze and saw the corpse of a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old. Only half of her head was left. On half of her face, the emotions of fear, fear, and bewilderment were frozen, but there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

The murderous intent gathered in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and just as he spoke, Yuan Xuejun rushed over and was still hundreds of meters away, "Governor, please listen to me, this person cannot be killed!"

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