Behind him, three hundred black shadows also travelled quickly, arriving in a swell from afar.
"Brush brush brush brush!"
The three hundred black shadows also immediately flew up the city wall and stood a few metres behind Han Qianqian.
"Han Qianqian, look." Lu Yuan stepped lightly up, without saying a word, and pointed distantly at the tavern in the city.
Looking from the city wall, the periphery of the city was already empty, leaving only a wreck.
The dense almost all writhing zombies, the entire restaurant surrounded by almost water, like a pile after pile of ants, at this time is crawling on some sweet food just.
"Can there ...... still be any survivors in there?" Lu Yuan frowned and cautiously reminded.
He was just as close to telling Han Qianqian that there couldn't possibly be any survivors in there, so don't waste your energy.
"I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death." Han Qianqian was apprehensive in his heart, but very determined on his face.
"We'll help you clear the way, the third floor has been destroyed, the zombies are entering the first floor, you go in through there."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yuan's figure was already rushing under the city wall, and the remaining two hundred and ninety-nine figures also quickly rushed down.
He waved his big hand several times in succession, and the three hundred teams instantly flew into three teams.
After that, one team rushed in front of the restaurant, using the sound to quickly attract the attention of the zombies and lure them away in another direction!
The remaining two teams waited until the time was right and immediately cut down and swept away the remaining zombies around the restaurant.
They moved extremely quickly and the division of labour was extremely clear, even though the two teams attacking the zombies appeared to be separate from each other, they were actually responding to each other and switching between attack and defence.
As expected, they were the most elite Blue Mountain Pavilion disciples at the top of Blue Mountain.
While their cultivation was excellent, their literacy was even more top-notch.
"Brush brush brush brush!"
Soon, the two teams had already killed a bloody path from the outermost edge.
At this moment, Han Qianqian did not wait any longer and turned into a black shadow, instantly flying and attacking, heading straight for the gap on the third floor.
Wow!
Like a sharp arrow, a shot into the soul!
The zombies were wailing and falling, no one could stop them!
At this moment, in the first floor room, a steady stream of zombies had already surrounded Mo Yang, each hunched over with their bloody mouths open and all kinds of rotten liquid flowing out of their mouths.
With his eyes closed, Mo Yang felt the zombies approaching and could even feel their hands touching him on his body.
However, he was still at peace.
It was just a death, what was there to regret and resent?
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Almost at that moment, Mo Yang suddenly heard several muffled sounds in his ears, and on his face, he could even feel an extremely strong air pressure suddenly hitting him.
"What are you doing frozen?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out, and when he opened his eyes, there was no zombie in front of him, but a magnificent back figure.
Holding a jade sword in his hand, the red and purple light of the heavenly fire moon wheel hovered around!
It was like a god of war!
"Three thousand?" Mo Yang's entire mouth opened in surprise.
Han Qianqian gently turned back and smiled at him.
"Holy shit, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wiping his eyes, Mo Yang could not believe it.
"Let the zombie take a bite and see if it hurts, then you'll know if it's a dream." Han Qianqian said in a faint voice, and the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel instantly turned from wrapping around his body into two rays of light, attacking the group of zombies rushing up.
"Fuck you." Mo Yang was amused by Han Qianqian.
Han Qianqian turned back, jade sword in her hand, body capital dashing also rushed up.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
The fierce zombies instantly fell like scarecrows, one after another.
Han Qianqian, who was wrapped in black qi and a golden body, was like a demon god, reaping madly.
In Mo Yang's eyes, the almost inexhaustible crowd of zombies had been slashed over by Han Qianqian in a matter of moments, pushing out a few meters wide open area.
"What are you waiting for? Faggot, I'm not interested in you, don't stare at me with those fascinated eyes."
"Ah!" Mo Yang froze, and after reflecting, he hastily lifted the iron plate and fled downwards.
The people below, panicking in their grief, thought that the group of zombies were planning to attack after eating Mo Yang, and one by one, they hastily grabbed their weapons and prepared to stab.
But when they saw that it was Mo Yang, they were all stunned, but instead they were endlessly surprised.
"Mo Yang, it's Mo Yang!"
"He's not dead!"
A group of people leaped and cheered, and after helping Mo Yang down from the first floor, the whole ground floor was even filled with laughter.
Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng was also happy, but while he was happy, he was more sensible.
One got up on the stairs and he tried to put the iron plate back on.
Seeing this, Mo Yang hurried over and tugged Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng.
"Mo Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng doubted, then he suddenly smiled with relief, "Don't worry, the iron plate is located very close to the entrance, I don't need to go out to move it to the entrance."
Obviously, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng had misunderstood Mo Yang's meaning, and Mo Yang's stopping to him was, I am afraid, because Mo Yang was worried that he would sacrifice himself to cover the iron plate like Mo Yang did.
Therefore, he smiled with relief.
Mo Yang shook his head: "No, what I mean is that this iron plate cannot be covered, three thousand ...... three thousand he is still on it?"
"Three thousand?"
With one sentence, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng's smile directly froze, shocked beyond measure as he looked at Mo Yang. Not only him, the entire ground floor crowd was completely stunned when they heard this news!
"Three thousand he's back? You're ...... not kidding me, are you?"
"Yeah, the alliance master he's really back?"
A bunch of people were both surprised and slightly excited!
Immediately after, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng ran violently towards the upper floor, and behind him, a group of people also seemed to be crazy, constantly crowding towards the stairway.
When Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng and a few disciples were the first to scramble to reveal their heads from the entrance and saw Han Qian Qian in the midst of the corpses, the gang couldn't help but cry with joy!
"Three thousand, three thousand, it's really Han Three thousand."
"Allied Lord!"
What a feeling of excitement, what a feeling of peace of mind, they who had been waiting for Han Qianqian's return as all their hopes, at this moment, under the desperate situation of almost starving to death, they had waited.
"Brothers, three thousand he is back." Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng wiped his own mother-in-law's teary eyes, and with tears in his voice, he spoke the proudest words in his heart to his brothers who were desperately trying to push their way up to the bottom.
"Allied Lord, Allied Lord, Allied Lord has really returned."
"Great, great, I knew it, he will definitely not abandon us."
"Long live the Allied Lord!"
When the news was confirmed by Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, the bottom cheered even more and leaped even more.
"All brothers!"
"On!"
"Charge with me and support the alliance master!" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng shouted with a smile and raised his sword.
"Aye!"