Chapter 11

"There are many zombies on this field..."

"Hoo... But after killing for so long, no promotion card has burst out. It seems that this promotion card is really expensive."

Fang fan waved his head. After being promoted to the one-star legion, the yellow scarf Hercules Legion was extremely strong. Everyone, including Guan Hai, had one-star combat power and slaughtered ordinary zombies... It can be said to be easy.

Hundreds of zombies appear again in front of us. If we want to put them in front of us, Fang fan has to think about how to escape.

But now at the command, the yellow scarf Hercules army directly killed the past, the Goth Musketeers army killed at random, attacked from far to near alternately, and hundreds of zombies fell in a pool of blood one after another.

Ten zombies are basically killed in every attack of the yellow scarf lux legion, and the Goethe Musketeers Legion can basically ensure a hit rate of more than 80% within a suitable range.

This is a massacre.

Huang batian took people to hide in the dark. At the moment, they got into a small supermarket to avoid the zombies. Through the gap in the window, he saw the scene in front of him.

His eyes could not help showing an extreme sense of envy.

Why did pockmarked Wang dare to seize his base? Robbed their women and resources in the base area?

Isn't it because Wang Mazi has more than ten such soldiers in his hands? And now the soldier under the young man seems to be stronger and more invincible

"Who's there?"

Fang fan picked up the magic crystal falling from the ground, glanced at the right front, and then scolded.

He has just finished the battle here. If someone comes out at this time and wants to have a sparrow behind, Fang fan doesn't mind letting him understand what is really cruel!

"Don't get me wrong, sir. We are all survivors. We hid in because of the zombie attack. Thank you for helping us wipe out the zombies."

In the small supermarket, Huang batian took people out carefully.

If you stay in there and don't say a word, it's likely to lead to hostility.

"I didn't mean to save you. It's just a coincidence. I don't need to thank you. If there's nothing wrong, goodbye."

Fang fan's face looked a little cold, and then he was about to turn around.

"Brother..."

Huang batian hesitated and shouted again.

"Anything else? If you want me to take you, you'd better not talk. I don't want to be burdened."

Fang Fan said cruel words ahead. Along the way, he has met many survivors with this idea.

Facts have proved that it is more in Fang fan's current interests to attack alone.

"No, it's not... It's like this. I think you're strong. I don't know if you can help us clean up a gang of robbers!"

"This bastard has several ancient soldiers like you by virtue of himself. When we go out to kill the zombies, we occupy our nest. Our resources and old and young women and children are all in it..."

"I don't know what it's like to be spoiled by this beast!"

"Brother, I won't let you work in vain. We also killed a lot of zombies and got a lot of this crystal stone and various cards... We can give it to you as a reward..."

Huang batian was careful when he spoke. He was also gambling.

The gambler has a trace of humanity.

With the fighting power of Fang fan's command, kill them directly, and then capture magic crystal and cards.

At the end of the world, such things that violate ethics and morality have long been common.