Chapter 105 Walking Biochemical Weapons
The medicine man's skin was a strange blue-black color.
It was covered with plaques of decay and oozing with disgusting pus.
If the pus comes into contact with normal human skin, it will immediately cause ulceration.
It's like a walking biological weapon!
Although the medicine man's movements were stiff, they were full of explosive power.
Every attack was carried out with a kind of desperate madness.
Mo Zhifei held the black iron sword in his hand, looking like a god of war.
"court death!"
His eyes burned with anger and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but his movements did not slow down at all.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, yet still steady and powerful.
A medicine man suddenly pounced at him. Mo Zhifei dodged to the side, swung his sword back, and chopped off the medicine man's head.
Black blood spurted out.
Several more medicine men attacked at the same time. Mo Zhifei shouted loudly, and his sword was as fast as the wind, instantly forming an impenetrable sword net in front of him.
The medicine man's arms were chopped off one after another, and the broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.
Mo Zhifei's footsteps moved in the blood, leaving deep footprints with every step.
With the black iron sword, even though the number of medicine men was large and their attack was fierce, his momentum did not diminish at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on.
Ye Wenjing was shocked.
Sigh: "This is the posture of a god of war."
Jiang Lingyin and the others were concentrating on watching the fierce battle between Mo Zhifei and the medicine man.
No one noticed that among this group of crazy medicine men, there was actually a mid-level medicine man!
It possesses a certain amount of intelligence and consciousness.
After Jiang Lingyin threw the black iron sword to Mo Zhifei, the attention of the intermediate-level medicine man was instantly attracted.
A hint of cunning flashed in its chaotic eyes.
He keenly noticed where Jiang Lingyin and the others were hiding.
So he quietly took four or five low-level medicine men and withdrew from the siege of Mo Zhifei.
Jiang Lingyin and Ye Wenjing discovered this anomaly almost at the same time.
Jiang Lingyin's expression instantly became solemn, and she held Ye Wenjing down without hesitation.
He lowered his voice and said, "Hide!"
Ye Wenjing wanted to struggle to get up, but was stopped by Jiang Lingyin's firm eyes.
"A Yin!"
Then, Jiang Lingyin took a deep breath, her eyes revealing determination.
She gripped the submachine gun tightly in her hand and rushed out like lightning.
Her steps were light and swift, and the corners of her clothes rustled in the wind.
Jiang Lingyin ran and shouted loudly, trying to attract all the medicine man's attention to herself.
Her heart was beating rapidly, but her mind was remarkably calm.
The wind ruffled her hair and her face was full of determination.
When the medicine men heard the voice, they immediately turned around and chased in the direction of Jiang Lingyin.
Jiang Lingyin shuttled through the wilderness, using the surrounding terrain to avoid the medicine man's attacks and always being alert to his movements.
The middle-level medicine man was the leader, and the other medicine men discovered that it was chasing Jiang Lingyin.
They all left the battlefield on Mo Zhifei's side.
They all gathered around Jiang Lingyin!
Jiang Lingyin ran rapidly in the wilderness, with the medicine men behind her chasing her relentlessly. The roars they made seemed to tear the darkness apart.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Suddenly, a medicine man pounced forward and Jiang Lingyin quickly dodged sideways!
At the same time, he raised his submachine gun and fired at the medicine man's legs.
The medicine man was shot in the leg and fell heavily to the ground, but he still struggled to get up and continue attacking.
Another medicine man took the opportunity to stretch out his rotten arm and tried to grab Jiang Lingyin.
Jiang Lingyin rolled over and barely avoided it, but the medicine man still grabbed the corner of her clothes.
She struggled to break free but accidentally fell to the ground.
At this moment, the medicine man who fell first had already climbed up.
It felt no pain at all and pounced on her again with its broken body.
Jiang Lingyin cursed inwardly: "Fuck, a zombie movie has come true!"
Jiang Lingyin had no time to get up and could only lie on the ground and shoot.
The bullet hit the medicine man's chest, and black pus and blood spurted out instantly, with a few drops splashing onto Jiang Lingyin's arm.
In just a moment, the skin on her arm that was stained with pus and blood began to smoke and quickly festered, causing a piercing pain.
Jiang Lingyin gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued shooting at the medicine man.
Another medicine man rushed over from the side. Jiang Lingyin kicked it away, then quickly stood up and continued running.
Her breathing became rapid and her forehead was covered with sweat, but her eyes remained firm.
The medicine men behind her were chasing her relentlessly, and Jiang Lingyin kept changing directions, trying to get rid of their pursuit.
But the medicine men seemed tireless and kept following her closely.
Suddenly, Jiang Lingyin found a steep hillside ahead. She rushed down without any hesitation.
As she rolled down, she got many scratches on her body, but she didn't care about that and got up and continued running.
The medicine men also rushed down the hillside without hesitation, and the life-and-death chase continued.
When Ye Wenjing saw this, his heart was in his throat and he almost died of anxiety.
His eyes were wide open and veins popped out on his forehead.
While sitting cross-legged and practicing Qigong, he suppressed the poison of Wu Ye Ti in his Dantian.
While shouting anxiously: "Ayin, be careful!"
His voice was hoarse with anxiety and deep worry.
My throat is about to break from shouting.
Mo Zhifei saw Ye Wenjing wanting to get up to help.
He immediately pulled away, stretched out his fingers, and pressed his acupoints.
He said sternly, "Are you looking for death? I see that you are deeply poisoned. It was not easy for a master to suppress the poison in your dantian. If you dare to get up now, you will definitely die!"
Ye Wenjing's face was full of anxiety, and he tried hard to break free from the constraints of the acupuncture points.
He shouted, "Senior Mo, A Yin can't handle it alone, how can I just sit here and do nothing!"
Mo Zhifei glared at him and shouted, "Just stay still! Leave that little girl to me, I won't let anything happen to her!"
After saying that, Mo Zhifei no longer paid attention to Ye Wenjing, turned around and flew towards Jiang Lingyin at a high speed.
At this time, Jiang Lingyin was in an extremely dangerous situation.
The attacks of the medicine men became more and more fierce, and she was already somewhat exhausted.
As Mo Zhifei flew over, he shouted, "Hold on, girl! I'm coming!"
When Jiang Lingyin heard Mo Zhifei's voice, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and he shouted, "Brother, be careful of the pus and blood of these medicine men!"
Mo Zhifei arrived in an instant, swung the sword in his hand, and repelled several medicine men who approached Jiang Lingyin, saying: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here! But... don't call me Senior Brother!"
Jiang Lingyin panted and said, "Brother, these guys are too difficult to deal with!"
Mo Zhifei: ...
What to do if the child is too rebellious?
Mo Zhifei replied: "Concentrate your energy and fight your way out of this encirclement with me!"
The two stood back to back.
Mo Zhifei’s swordsmanship is sharp and every move is extremely powerful.
Jiang Lingyin also gritted her teeth, quickly changed the magazine, and struggled to resist the medicine man's attack.