Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

If you count the zombies that were shot in the head by Uncle Chen before.

There are a total of 10 of these zombie elites.

No one knows where they come from, but the first thing that can be determined is.

They are really zombies, and they are all zombies with brains.

He has a temper, a thought, and knows how to let go of a cold gun.

But it was the remaining nine zombies, and they did not want to rush up and hack Uncle Chen to death together.

Their mouths are croaking, as if they are discussing something.

Snakeskin, they really can't wait to rush up and fight with these samurai zombies.

But the other ordinary zombies restrained them, and now only he and the fat cat are left, and they need to resist the army of zombies rushing into the street.

Otherwise, the evacuees on the rooftop would not be mentioned.

Their good brother and Jucci are still lying at the end of the street.

Those zombies were quite patient, and they discussed for a long time, and even argued.

But in the end, a unanimous decision was reached.

A warrior with a large sword in bright red armor took the lead.

I don't know if it's because of pride or self-confidence, it seems that each of these zombies feels that he can cut off Uncle Chen's first rank.

The zombie even bowed slightly to Uncle Chen.

It's just that the angle at which he bends is very limited, which is more like a contempt and mockery.

Uncle Chen gasped and tried to regulate his breathing, but he couldn't help but snort.

"You underestimated it..."

He gripped the bayonet he had taken out, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and only focused on the enemy in front of him.

The Great Sword Samurai let out a strange laugh.

Then he rushed forward.

A large sword in his hand was taller than the other person, and a diagonal slash was intended to split Uncle Chen in half directly from his shoulder.

Uncle Chen didn't panic at all.

A sideways hand stabbed the top of the gun, and along with the slash of the big knife, a violent spark rubbed between the gun and the knife.

But it was the strength of the zombie that was removed.

Then Uncle Chen's elbow slammed into the jaw of the warrior zombie's almost rotting jaw.

I don't know if the zombie can feel pain, if a normal person is hit on his chin like this, I am afraid that he can be knocked out directly.

Uncle Chen didn't give him a chance to react.

One hit, then reversed the muzzle.

The sharp bayonet pierced directly into the throat of this zombie.

"That's it?" Next

, as long as Uncle Chen pushed a little force, the zombie's head would fly directly into the sky.

The snake-skinned fat cat was in admiration.

Now they finally understood why their boss wanted to call Uncle Chen a [War General].

In the next moment, however....

[Bang!!]

Another gunshot.

Uncle Chen was shot again.

But it was the zombies who were watching on the side who saw that the big knife zombie was invincible, so they released a cold gun.

Looking like a proud samurai, in fact, it is all despicable and shameless.

From the beginning, they never thought of really singling out with Uncle Chen.

They are simply planning to tease their prey.

But never give the prey a chance to fight back.

The Great Tai Dao warrior saw that he was about to be cut off by Uncle Chen, and while Uncle Chen was shot, his body visibly stiffened.

His big foot kicked towards Uncle Chen.

He also looked at the wound on Uncle Chen's waist.

But the next moment.

The samurai zombie felt like it had kicked a whole piece of iron.

Uncle Chen's horse steps were really as stable as Mount Tai, and even if he was shot, severe pain spread throughout his body.

The will to fight sustains him to stand.

At the same time, he felt a force in his body gushing out.

The severe pain that had been endured had become insignificant.

Even if he was shot again, he Chen Shu would cut off the head of the warrior zombie in front of him.

And this time, three arrows flew over.

It was the zombie holding the bow that fired three arrows in a row, all of which hit.

But even so.

But he heard Uncle Chen let out a fierce war roar.

Waaagh!!!!!!! "

The head of the Great Samurai eventually flew out.

The rest of the zombie warriors looked surprised.

But also put it into action immediately.

Almost every zombie is equipped with a flintlock gun.

They no longer cared about singling out Uncle Chen.

Instead, he directly planned to gather fire on Uncle Chen and kill him directly.

And then there's the sound of

an arrow cutting through the air.

However, Old Chen had expected it.

The moment he cut off the head of the samurai zombie, his left hand was already grasping the samurai zombie's body.

It used it as its own shield and fended off most flintlock projectiles.

A few of them passed through his left and right arms, but for Uncle Chen now, this was not even a small injury.

Uncle Chen held a bayonet spear in his right hand, and a meat shield made of the warrior zombie in his left hand.

He rushed towards the remaining eight zombie elites.

The eight zombies drew their weapons one after another.

They finally understood that the character in front of them was not something they could tease at will.

If you want to kill it, you must pay a terrible price.

Soon, a samurai zombie wearing refined armor had already rolled down from the pile of corpses.

At this time, Uncle Chen had already killed a bloody man.

The blood stains flowing all over his body could not tell whether it was his own or the heads of those samurai zombies, and the blood spurted out from his neck and splashed on his body.

Snakeskin, they look hot.

Uncle Chen was just single-handed, fighting eight warrior zombies alone.

He had arrows stuck in his body and was suffering from gunshot wounds, and he couldn't count how many holes had been split by these samurai zombies.

I

don't know if he was infected by Uncle Chen or the second brother Mao was protecting, or both.

Snakeskin fat cats and turtles, and even Kun Zi, who has just been stabbed and fell.

They all felt a surge of power coming out of their bodies.

The boss seems to have told them.

Under

the protection of Second Brother Mao, there will be no cowardice and no fear of life and death.

Endless fighting intent will ignite infinite power.

"Waaagh!!!!!!!!"

Kun Zi stood up again, his eyes shining red.

He joins the battle with Turtle.

Ordinary zombies were already vulnerable in front of them, and they all flew with a stick just after rushing over.

Mace, or mace, all pointed at the invincible samurai zombies.

The few remaining warrior zombies had already begun to struggle in the face of this Uncle Chen, who would not fall down no matter how he cut it.

They can't tell whether they are starting to weaken or the other is getting stronger.

But with the addition of the four brats.

The four big words of inevitable defeat have been completely imprinted in their hearts.

On top of the pile of corpses, samurai zombies tumbled down.

After a few clicks, they changed to Uncle Chen and looked condescendingly.

has turned into real dead bodies.