Time and Space Management Bureau: Live broadcast with Dingliu in the end of the world

She didn't even look to see if the zombie was killed. She turned around and locked eyes with the iron-headed zombie. The iron rod in her hand was like a grenade, mixed with the power of her mind and thrown out. It was bound to hit him with stars in his eyes. See Let’s see who is the father.

With an unstoppable and fierce momentum, the fire stick was directly in front of the iron-headed zombie. A second ago, he was roaring with his mouth open, showing his power and trying to intimidate Leng Yuexiu.

Little did he know that in the next second, a solid silver shape wrapped around an iron rod fell heavily on the zombie's chin.

"click"

With a crisp sound, the extremely hard zombie's jaw split open, and even the flesh on the lower lip was torn.

Then, the zombie's entire jaw seemed to be dislocated, falling off the cheek with a snap, and the tongue fell out of the mouth, leaving only the face wrapped around the fallen chin, hanging in the air.

The fire stick completed its mission and fell in a free fall.

Bai Mengyan narrowed her eyes, stretched out her arms, and opened her palms, facing the direction of the iron-headed zombie, and the silver dust in her eyes lit up again.

The fire stick was like recognizing its owner. It stopped midway down, and the iron stick with joints shook twice in the air, then flew back towards Bai Mengyan's hand with a swish.

Everyone present was stunned, even Leng Yuexiu who was holding on to the ground was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoyan?"

"Kill him!" Bai Mengyan shouted sharply.

Putting the retracted fire stick into her other hand, she freed up one hand and hung it in the air, as if she was holding something empty.

After being hit by Bai Mengyan, the zombie stood straight on the spot without any movement.

At this time, Leng Yuexiu couldn't figure out the reason for his lack of brains. He was holding an ancient sword and ran from behind the iron-headed zombie. The sword glowed and pointed directly at the back of the zombie's neck.

The sword light was so sharp that it broke the skin in one go.

"slightly"

A harsh sound came from the zombie's neck. The ancient knife was stuck hard, and the blade was caught in the bones of the spine. It could not go in or pull out.

"Damn!" Leng Yuexiu cursed angrily, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and retreating, but the ancient knife could not move back at all.

Bai Mengyan's arms gradually shook, and even her face turned pale. She was about to lose control of the iron-headed zombie.

The zombie whose neck was slashed was very angry, and the strong will to survive broke out of Bai Mengyan's control.

The force of the shock caused Bai Mengyan to raise her arms and take half a step back.

The zombie finally got rid of the restraint, and turned around with the knife stuck in its neck. The sudden force caused Leng Yuexiu to take off his hand, and he quickly took two steps back to stabilize his body.

"Here I go, Xiu, attract his attention from the front!" Bai Mengyan made a choice immediately. She wanted to get the ancient knife from behind the zombie.

"You're crazy! You can't deal with this guy. You and Black Eagle retreat to Xiao Xi's place. He can't hold on any longer." Leng Yuexiu's face turned ugly.

"I have a way, you don't have any other weapons, just listen to me." Bai Mengyan just finished speaking, found the right moment, and ran towards the back of the iron-headed zombie.

After all, after the zombie was chopped on the neck, it turned around and locked on Leng Yuexiu, which gave Bai Mengyan the opportunity to sneak attack and get closer.

Although Bai Mengyan has only practiced for a few days, her skills can be described as poor, but she is very thin, and after training, she can control the muscles of her body very well, making her move very dexterously.

This zombie was already very tall, more than half a head taller than 188-year-old Leng Yuexiu. It was difficult for 167-year-old Bai Mengyan to control him.

Bai Mengyan stepped on the ground behind the zombie and jumped up to a certain height, just enough to reach the hilt of the knife embedded in the zombie's neck. Any shorter would not have been enough.

After this grab, she would not let go. She exerted force on her waist and abdomen. Bai Mengyan's feet stepped directly on the zombie's lower back, and she stood sideways on the zombie's body.

Bai Mengyan originally thought that if she grasped the handle of the knife with all her strength, the handle would loosen due to the weight of her body, but she didn't expect that the knife was embedded tightly, as if the weapon was originally grown on a zombie.

The one-armed iron-headed zombie was suddenly stepped on and subconsciously turned around to look for it.

Bai Mengyan held on to the handle of the knife tightly, and her body rotated with the rotation of the zombies, playing a free bullfight.

Along with the bloody smell and stench, Bai Mengyan almost wanted to vomit. Coupled with the sticky blood and maggots breeding in the zombie's hair, Bai Mengyan really wanted to cut off his head immediately. There was no zombie more disgusting than him.

Bai Mengyan's actions made the three men on the ground panic. Black Eagle also withdrew from the fight over there and hovered near the iron-headed zombie.

Cheng Kaixi exhaled, then took a deep breath, held his breath, raised the bow and arrow again, and aimed at the zombie's calf.

Even if it just causes some 'little trouble' to the zombies, that's fine.

Two arrows were shot out, with two whooshing sounds, the arrows penetrated the zombie's calf muscles, and the arrows pierced through the flesh, and the two arrows were stuck in the calf.

The iron-headed zombie whose jaw had fallen off let out a neigh. Due to the inability to use his tongue, his roar seemed to be strangled by his throat. He only made a breathy sound, "Ha!"

Leng Yuexiu looked for an angle and observed the environment at the scene. The isolation belt was originally used to isolate zombies, but now it is simply a stumbling block on the battlefield.

There was no room for him to maneuver around. Leng Yuexiu saw that Kaixi was still taking aim, and other zombies began to appear on the wall.

"Xiaoxi, watch the wall, Xiaoyan, I'm here to rescue you."

Cheng Kaixi had to obey the order and continue to stare at the position on the wall. If there was a zombie emerging, she would send him down.

The iron-headed zombie opened its bow from left to right and turned left. Unable to shake Bai Mengyan away, it turned in the opposite direction, shaking her so hard that she almost lost her grip.

"What are you doing! Stop!" Bai Mengyan roared mercilessly.

Leng Yuexiu really had no weapon that could stop him, so he had to pull out his gun and load it neatly. The moment the iron-headed zombie turned towards him.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and Bai Mengyan saw Leng Yuexiu draw the gun during his free time while holding the handle of the knife tightly. He bent his legs and shrank his head behind the zombie, for fear of being hit by a stray bullet.

The expected headshot scene did not happen. The zombie that already had an arrow hole in its head now had another hole in its head, and the bullet was embedded in it, but it did not penetrate.

One can imagine how hard this zombie's head is. Due to the sound of gunshots, the zombie's attention finally focused on Leng Yuexiu, no longer caring about Bai Mengyan on him. This also gave Bai Mengyan some time to breathe.

The zombie bent down, picked up the broken and bent railing at his feet, and threw it in the direction of Leng Yuexiu.

The zombie's movements were too big, and it was difficult for Bai Mengyan to keep her balance while stepping on the zombie.

She resisted looking at the disgusting back of the zombie's head and focused on the handle of the knife in her hand.

She held the handle of the knife with one hand in her left hand to stabilize herself, raised her right hand, and her hand was more like holding a brick in the air, and then she made a motion of hitting something.

Bai Mengyan solidified a translucent square shape, which was much larger than the 'brick' she was holding in her hand. As she raised her hand, she hit the back of the ancient sword exposed on the front of her neck again and again.