Doomsday Universal Synthesis System

Chapter 155 The Scythe Zombie
"Go back quickly!"

But it lasted one night, only to hear a long tearing cry, Zheng Jue turned his head, and seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being dazed.

The zombie in front of him was at least three meters tall, with slender limbs, and he could still see a human figure, but his eyes moved up, which made people feel very awkward.

It was really deliberately stretched by something, with a head hanging upside down, as if someone had turned his neck 180 degrees, and his hair was hanging on his chest. Those eyes had long since lost their pupils, leaving only pale and bloody.

After the monster saw that its own attack was dodged, it chose to attack a larger target behind it.

With two slender arms like ancient knots, holding a pair of scythes with blades half a meter long, Zheng Jue can be sure that the guy who sneaked up on him just now is the scythe zombie in front of him.

There was a scream from the zombie's mouth hanging upside down, and the sickle flew out with its arms stretched out, hitting the Gryphon's wings directly.

Judging from the speed of the attack and the fact that even the system didn't distinguish it just now, the strength of the most zombie has reached at least level five. Zheng Jue's face became a little ugly. This is actually another agile zombie.

When the gryphon was unable to escape, it chose to protect its body tightly with two pairs of wings. There was a sound of flesh being cut open. Zheng Jue watched helplessly as the gryphon, one of which was about one meter long. On the wings, there is a trace of visible bone.

The lion eagle beast did not dare to stay any longer, Zheng Jue had already held the enhanced version of the desert eagle tightly in his hand, and stared at the scythe zombie in front of him with a pair of eyes.

The Gryphon fled back to the system space to recuperate, while the sickle zombie was stunned as if seeing the prey in front of him disappear suddenly.

Zheng Jue was not prepared to let go of such an opportunity. There was a gunshot and tongues of fire spurted out, shooting directly at the back of the sickle zombie's head.

Now that the two strongest fighters around him were left on the city wall, it was more than enough to deal with such a guy like Ozuki, but his physical strength was not enough to compete with such a level [-] zombie.

With a bang, Zheng Jue was slightly surprised but still expected, when the bullet was about to approach the back of the zombie's head, it was blocked by something and made a crisp sound.

The sickle zombie let out a low cry, and slowly took back the sickle that was blocking the back of its head, and the other one was dragged on the ground like that, and its body slowly turned to Zheng Jue who was behind.

"I'll be good, it looks pretty bluffing!"

Zheng Jue swallowed as his Adam's apple surged. To deal with such a speed zombie, he had to concentrate all his energy and hold the gun handle tightly.

At the next moment, there was a buzzing sound, and there was a muffled sound in the air. Zheng Jue felt his heart stop beating, and the sharp sickle covered with plasma appeared in front of him.

Zheng Jue had no way to avoid it, so she could only choose to resist the blow with a smaller sacrifice. She tried her best to move to the side, and said Zheng Jue once, watching the sickle fly by from her perspective.

There was a shallow scar on the face, and the blood flowed down, and Zheng felt that half of his face was already scarlet.

He gritted his teeth, and to deal with such a speed zombie, not to mention carrying such a sharp weapon, he could only rely on crowd tactics.

Thinking like this, several figures appeared from behind him, and the sickle zombie didn't make any other moves after the hit. He still stood there blankly, and he slowly retracted the sickle.

The iron sickle collided with the stone and made an even weirder sound, adding a bit of lifelessness to the originally silent night.

Under Zheng Jue's order, several figures rushed towards the scythe zombie waiting for them as soon as they appeared. Luo Cheng's gun danced and stabbed the scythe zombie's forehead.

Pustule-like things began to bulge on the clown's body, and he rushed towards the sickle zombie.

Compared with the exaggerated attack methods and fighting styles of the two, Tarbell seemed to be much more frequent, with two guns in his hands and a few shots directly at the scythe zombies to make up for a few vital positions.

Behind Zheng Jue, Qin Ying's pupils glowed with golden light, centering on the body, exuding circles of silver-white halos, including Zheng Jue, a layer of silver-white appeared on the surface of Luo Cheng's body.

And at the next moment, the sickle zombie moved!

After a bang, the clown who rushed forward was smashed directly to the mountain wall behind him, half of his huge body was cut off directly, and his flesh and blood were separated.

Before Zheng Jue could react, Luo Cheng flew backwards at the next moment with the sound of bang, bang, and fine iron. The gun in his hand was still clenched tightly, and the tip of the gun slammed into the ground to barely stabilize his figure.

The silver light wrapped around her body was completely shattered, and Qin Ying also showed a somewhat painful expression on her face.

Zheng Jue's heart sank. Although the clown Luo Chengdu was only a fourth-level high-level zombie, he still had no way to confront the fifth-level speed type in front of him.

Although the bullets fired by Tarbell's gun still hit the scythe zombie, it did not have much impact on his next actions.

Zheng Jue felt that there was indeed a big vacancy in strength, and at this moment, the sound of their fighting attracted more nearby zombies, and countless figures in the darkness began to rush towards their battlefield.

Zheng Jue suddenly felt a bit of stomach pain. If he brought Ozuki or Little Lolita with him, such a good five-level speed zombie would be a pretty good thug, and it would be great to use it by himself after subduing it.

But the current situation did not allow him to think so much. There were already a lot of zombies surrounding him. Zheng Jue took a glance at them. Most of them were first- and second-level zombies, with a few of them mixed with a few giant third-level zombies.

Zheng Jue has a plan, and he is ready to take a gamble.

At this time, the clown has slowly climbed up from the mountain wall, and the nearly torn wound has almost healed. As the most frequently used meat shield, the clown's self-healing ability is quite strong.

After Zheng Jue gave the order, the clown roared again and rushed towards the sickle zombie.

At the next moment, Zheng Jue turned on the system forcefully, ignoring all warnings.

"Start the synthesis upgrade, hurry up!"

Zheng Jue yelled at the system in his mind, now we must race against time, otherwise it will be dangerous!

At this time, Tarbell had already received the order and began to tame the first-level and second-level zombies surrounding him.

Without the mental suppression of the corpse king before, Zheng Jue's work of taming low-level zombie materials was carried out very quickly. Although Tarbell only had the strength of level [-] at this time, for the level and genetic suppression, those low-level zombies still There is no way to resist.

(End of this chapter)