Long Junchen's legs were dragged into the water by the strange guy. As soon as his skin contacted the rotten pool water, it immediately made a hissing sound, and a burning pain occurred on the surface of Long Junchen's skin. Long Junchen felt the pain of being cut by a needle or a knife, and took a breath of cold air in pain. But now he had no time to care about this, because his whole body was still sinking into the water.

Soon, the black pool water had wet his clothes and spread across his waist. His pupils shrank. Now he could not leverage the force, so he could only wrap the red line in his hand on the dragon-patterned dagger, and then swung it hard towards the top of the pool like a desperate bet. He wanted to insert it into the dissection table opposite, but it hit the ground. With a clang, he didn't lean on anything. Long Junchen did not exert force and continued to slide into the pool.

?To make matters worse, the zombies around them who were originally floating in the water without moving were like sharks that smelled blood. Now they came alive one by one, making strange screams and swam towards Long Junchen.

Because his legs were caught, Long Junchen could not stand up and could not relieve himself in one breath. He could not organize a counterattack. He thrust helplessly on the water surface. The pool water had already spread across Long Junchen's chest, and further up was Long Junchen's face. Long Junchen could even imagine the miserable situation after his skin was burned by the green liquid. Moreover, the zombies around him were aggressive and had not seen a living person for a long time. He was very excited. If this continued, he would not be poisoned or drowned by the guy, and would be torn apart by these zombies.

?At this critical moment, the red line in his hand suddenly tensed. Long Junchen was happy and quickly looked up. It turned out that Ning Fenger and the handsome man of the sword grabbed the end of the red line and pulled it up quickly. Ning Fenger saw that Long Junchen no longer sank, so he told the handsome man of the sword not to let go. He jumped onto the cement platform alone, raised the cinnabar gun in his hand, and shot the hands behind Long Junchen decisively twice. As a result, because of his nervousness, he only hit one hand. The hand was pierced by the cinnabar gun, and a burst of black blood was burst out. He immediately let go of one leg and retreated.

However, the other hand did not retract, but continued to grab Long Junchen's foot and pulled it down to the water. Long Junchen broke free with one foot, and finally recovered. He grabbed the red line with one hand, held the force, and pinched a spell with his other hand, slapped the zombies around him. At the same time, he silently thought in his heart that Pangu axe fell from the sky like a magic weapon with Long Junchen's summoning. A cold light appeared on the axe and chopped straight towards the hand that grabbed his right foot.

"Bang!" Pangu axe fell down, and the sharp blade easily cut off the hand from his wrist. At this moment, two more zombies swam to Long Junchen, stretched out their hands with their teeth and claws, and grabbed his head.

"Bang bang!" Ning Feng'er stopped making mistakes at the critical moment. She shot two points, and two red dots shot out from the muzzle of the cinnabar gun, hitting the bull's eye and knocking the two zombies into the water. Then, she pointed and shouted loudly at Long Junchen: "What are you doing when you are standing there, come up quickly!"

Long Junchen's feet were finally liberated. He stepped on the bottom of the pool, exerted force and jumped up. At this moment, he felt a powerful force coming from behind him. Needless to say, it must be the guy who had just cut off one hand by him. Long Junchen frowned and was shocked. Unexpectedly, this guy turned back immediately after being injured. It seemed that he really had some skills.

If he was on the ground, he would turn around and fight back without hesitation, but the reality is... half of his body was in the water, and the center of gravity was unstable by the whirlpool, and he could not use all his strength at all. But there were zombies around him, especially the one on the opposite side, who was just blocking the way, spread his arms and rushed forward and backward, and he could only use the most violent spell to break the deadlock as soon as possible, and then leave the pool.

?In a hurry, Long Junchen didn't care about so much. He avoided the attack and cut open his palm directly with the Pangu axe. The blood gushed out along a long wound. He didn't care about the pain and hit the zombie on the face of the opposite side, and said loudly: "The world is indefinite, the response is ignorant, the dragon blood breaks the enemy, and turns bad luck into good luck! The Supreme Lord is urgent and as ordered!"

Then, the essence and blood in Long Junchen's hand were stained with a faint golden color, and a golden blood mist filled Long Junchen's palm. He slapped it hard, sucked it firmly with magic power, then pulled it with the momentum, took advantage of the reaction force, and rushed forward suddenly, then let go of the palm of his hand, and threw the zombies in his hand behind him. After doing this, Long Junchen fled outside the pool without looking back.

The force chasing Long Junchen immediately hit the zombie thrown by Long Junchen, bursting out and shattering it into a pile of flesh and blood. The huge impact force was like a powerful reaction force pushing Long Junchen backflow and rushed directly to the cement platform. He fell to the ground with a pounce, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, Long Junchen's heart moved and did not dare to continue to maintain his embarrassing shape on the concrete floor. Before he could recover, he quickly staggered up and looked back. He saw a layer of corpse blood and minced meat on the cement platform, but the guy who was chasing him fell into the water with a plop.

Long Junchen saw only a red spot and disappeared immediately. The other zombies that had besieged him did not continue to float on the water, but sank into the bottom of the pool and disappeared. Long Junchen looked at the still uneven pool water, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

"Are you okay?" Ning Feng'er threw the cinnabar spear aside, and did not care about the stench emitted from Long Junchen's body. He rushed to him two times and asked with great concern.

Long Junchen's face turned red. I don't know if it was because of overdrawing or excessive frightening. He was not afraid of ghosts, but because of disfigurement. That really cost him his life. Playboy lost his face and it was still inconvenient to walk among the flowers.

Long Junchen's mouth squirmed for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the handsome man suddenly screamed strangely. Behind Long Junchen, a crawling sound suddenly came. From the corner of Long Junchen's eyes, he saw the purple flag swaying in the wind, and the purple flag was trembling slightly.
Chapter completed!