Capítulo 36: Chapter 37: "Mr. Stephen! Help me!"
There's no response from the other warrior, Andrea Mark immediately grabbed the binoculars and looked at them. Esther William then magnified her vision into the wild forest. The wolf ran straight into the minefield.
Yeah, the company!
Every single sound of explosions like that bombarded the sky, cuss. The evolutionary vomit exploded, leaving no remains of the body, the energy rock floating in the air emitting white light and purple intermingling with the magnetic field Strange Genre energy rock. But what interests Esther William the most is two walkers in the back, one using speed Fast-forward. Look, one of them's slowly moving forward. The more he look at Esther William, the more familiar this zombie is.
This fossil is as tiny as two meters tall. Although it has evolved, the body does not shrink its skin to the bone like other zombies. On the contrary, it felt no different from the living, except that the flesh had become dark, and the blue veins of purple tendons floated on the skin terribly. Looking a little closer, Esther William felt that this zombie's face had an apparent angle, a high nose, a little wide mouth because of its two fangs, its eyes were wide open to the extent that only the eye socket was left, and the other was white.
The whole face was so frightening, but the more he looked at Esther, William's chest drum was beating violently, not fear, but a little bit of joy. This face, this walking figure of anyone but Jocasta William, this corpse is his second brother, exactly Jocasta William can't be wrong. It's all because, after evolution, he became so tall that he was temporarily unrecognizable. It's a good thing he didn't go into that mine, or he wouldn't have survived!
- We're in trouble! Get back!
Suddenly, Andrea Mark's words crossed Esther William's mind, and he turned his eyes to the minefield. The walker walks in front of it recklessly without any injury, so it can be said that the wolf is incompetent. If all walkers are like the one that went into the minefield, humankind will surely perish.
- The defense team went forward, ready to fight, and the backup team in the back was ready to assist me.
- Yes, Master.
The soldiers who followed Andrea Mark quickly divided into four groups surrounding him. The first group started to generate energy, every single flow of light from blue to white and then brown alternately. Esther William was also stunned by every flash of power, who followed Andrea Mark at least to the third degree. The actual ability is so powerful. Zombies of the year before last, no matter how powerful they are, it's hard to resist dozens of such energetic warriors.
- Third, do you think Andrea Mark can win?
Phedra William was always staring at Andrea Mark's team at the battle being asked by Esther William, and he thought for a moment and said to him:
- It's hard to say. The hardest zombie to deal with is not this one, but the one in the back.
- Don't you realize who the walkers are in the back?
- Who is it?
After hearing Esther William ask like that, Phedra William carefully took the binoculars he had just pulled from Andrea Mark's place and put them up carefully. He is sure he's a bit familiar with this type of person. He's met someone that tall, but isn't he impressive? But this face he'd seen somewhere, so tight, he turned to Esther William:
- You recognize this walker?
Esther William nodded, and he stopped by Phedra William's ear, saying short words that made him stand there for a moment, and the binoculars in his hand fell to the ground. To add a few words, Esther William's hand was grabbed, Azura George in the back held his finger, and he clung to his back and whispered:
- Don't worry, I'll protect you!
Esther William wanted to argue that don't like last time he broke his ribs but just nodded in response to the worried look on his face. He doesn't have much heart for Azura George right now because what interests him most right now is Jocasta William. If Andrea Mark had taken out the walkers first, he would have been able to defeat Jocasta William. Even if he had become a walker, he wouldn't have. Let him die a little. Especially the guy who sees life half the way Andrea Mark looks.
By this time, the fifth-grade zombie had reached about 30 meters from Andrea Mark's crew. He stopped to look at every one of them, and then at the one in the middle. This zombie formed an overwhelming intellect and, within a blink of an eye, identified the leader of Andrea Mark's team. In his hand, now the energy stone of the other wolf, he crushed it like sand with one hand, and in less than five seconds, it was absorbed, creating a ball in his hand that looked like a lightning agglomeration.
Esther William has seen through Bridget Henry and Ernst develop magnetic field Genre energy but has never been so powerful, the sphere of that zombie constantly accumulates energy. The sky above, for a moment, was filled with black clouds that covered everything, and the space was so dark that only half-white and half-purple light was dazzling. As soon as the walker wants to throw the lightning ball, the walker in the back is like jumping through space, and going to the back takes the walker. The movement of the walker was so fast that no one knew what had happened; in the end, the dark sky was so clear again that there was still a roaring sound at first.
"What the hell is this son of a bitch doing!"
But there was no answer, the funeral was in front of him, and then a glance from Andrea Mark's team and then Esther William's team, finally stopping his gaze on him. It looks like Jocasta William said something to him. The walker grinned and then piled up another lightning ball that seemed weaker to throw at Andrea Mark. One blow caused a big hole in the ground, and the people in front of Andrea Mark were powering up.
Three Land Genres and two Metal Genres are like solid walls to prevent electricity from coming. Andrea Mark didn't give up either, and he asked the back man to start the energy boost and then condense the energy. He gathered the lightning with one hand and the fire with one hand, thus blending to form a tornado to strike the remains of the two.
Jocasta William disappeared for a moment, leaving the walkers jumping behind. It was like the monkeys kept grinning, still the ringing of the cards in the wind.
"Human beings are good. Dare to hunt my kind, now dare to fight me back?"
Andrea Mark, without a moment's fear, inciting the tornado to continue its attack, the tornado-like tearing off the wind, he was in an arrogant rage provoking:
- I don't even know who's pissing on whom! Be my prey!
That dead body, constantly chased by the tornado, had to jump several times. He looked down on this kid. Originally supposed to be a fourth-level energy warrior, just a little brat with an unspoiled nose, but with dozens of energy warriors behind him, it's like a tiger growing wings. He cried out for help: "Mr. Stephen, help me!"
Esther William burst into laughter when she heard that. Didn't this walker look so arrogant just now? He's like a dog who lost a chicken coop. But we can't help but mention Andrea Mark's ability to be so powerful that it could cause a fifth-degree corpse to open its mouth for help.
Andrea Mark kept increasing his offensive power, the troops behind him alternately backed up, and the frontman began to launch control that slowed the walker's movement. That way, the zombie will almost be captured in a few minutes, and suddenly a noise, the tornadoes. Breaking horizontally is like hitting a powerful barrier. When he looked back, he saw Jocasta William standing behind the walkers. Esther William wanted to call for a voice, but on second thought, it would be difficult for herself and the team to keep their mouths shut. He also seemed to notice his shyness, his eyes crossed. Esther William heard a murmur in her ear for a moment.
"No more running?"
Esther William looked around, and no one seemed to hear the question but him. Jocasta William's voice is now different from what it used to be, no longer a sound as cold as ice, but only a sound like a broken voice. He closed his lips without replying. He was sure to be asking about running away when he came home. But did he still maintain consciousness after he became a zombie? Will he be able to save him, bring him back?
Roar! Roar!
Before much thought, Andrea Mark focused. This time, the tornado was more brutal, like a hurricane hitting Jocasta William.
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