The end of the world is coming: Socially anxious zombies just want to travel around the world

Vampires and werewolves, enemies for generations.

Although the two sides will not actively offend each other's territory, if they meet, it will inevitably lead to a life-and-death fight.

So when Emily faced the werewolf that suddenly appeared, she showed her fangs, but at this moment the arrow was on the string. If the sharp silver arrow pierced her heart, Emily would surely die.

Yan Si stepped forward and stood in front of Emily, holding the dagger tightly in her hand. If the arrow was shot, she was 90% sure that she could cut off the flying arrow.

Seeing Yan Si stepping forward, Emily quietly pulled off her sleeves and said in a fearful tone, "He, he is a werewolf, a werewolf who looks very experienced. Will your oriental witchcraft work on him? If not, I will forcefully activate the teleportation magic circle. Otherwise, if he catches me, I will die miserably."

Gaharad still held the bow in his hand and warned him, "Move aside. Although the aura on you is strange, you are not a vampire after all. I will not kill you."

"But if you insist on protecting that little vampire, then I don't mind killing you and then getting rid of her."

His voice was as hoarse as a dead tree, but his tone was full of threats and murderous intent that could not be challenged.

Yan Si was naturally not afraid of Gaharad's threats. She patted Emily's hand as if to comfort her, and looked at Gaharad with a firm gaze. Yan Si shook her head and said, "I will not give way, nor will I hand Emily over to you."

"and."

"You can't kill me."

Whoosh!

Seeing that Yan Si was so stubborn and refused to listen to advice, Gaharad responded by shooting a sharp arrow from his fully drawn bow.

The arrow was shot and came in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye. The target was Yan Si's neck, but the arrow hit Yan Si's neck like hitting a hard piece of iron.

At this time, Yan Si released the power that she had absorbed from the mutated rhinoceros crystal. A rhinoceros horn emerged from her forehead, and her body became denser and stronger. Ordinary swords could no longer pierce her skin.

His mental strength was already very limited, and he could only rely on his own strength.

Gaharad put down the bow and arrow in his hand, looked at Yan Si thoughtfully, his wolf ears twitched slightly, and asked: "Oh? Is this your confidence?"

"But little girl, you can't beat me. You are not my opponent at all."

Gaharad dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, and moved his limbs with a creaking sound. He seemed eager to try.

"I haven't done any serious exercise in a long time. Little girl, don't say I bullied you if we get into a fight later."

Looking at Gaharad rushing towards him with his fist clenched, Yan Si asked Emily to step back, turned his back to Emily, and said, "Emily, my name is Yan Si."

"Yan of color, Si of wantonness!"

Looking at Yan Si who was forced to fight with Gaharad in order to protect her, Emily's eyes were red, but she wiped away her tears. She didn't want to be protected in such a cowardly way, she also wanted to do her part.

Although she had always been the last in the magic class, Emily quickly mobilized the magic power in her body and took advantage of the time when Yan Si and Gaharad were playing against each other to cast the magic that could kill Gaharad with one blow.

During the game with Gaharad, Yan Si discovered that if he did not possess the power enhanced by the density of his body, he would have been defeated by the opponent in the first move.

Whether in terms of game skills or psychological tactics, Yan Si realized that he was no match for Gaharad.

The opponent's strength has been accumulated over many years and is definitely not something a half-baked like me can defeat.

Bang, the dagger in his hand was knocked away, the horn on Yan Si's forehead disappeared, and the energy obtained from the crystal was exhausted. Compared with the damage Yan Si caused to Gaharad, Yan Si's injuries were the most serious.

Gaharad grabbed Yan Si's neck with one hand, lifted her up alive, and said, "I told you, you are no match for me."

"Although you were able to hurt me in just a few rounds, your tactics were disorganized and there was no skill at all. It was all due to your strange strength. Alas, I am really old. Even so, I can still be hurt by you."

Yan Si was strangled by the neck and grabbed Gaharad's arms with both hands, trying to break free from his restraints.

"Goodbye. The next one to die will be that damn vampire."

As soon as Gaharad finished speaking, he exerted force with his fingers and broke Yan Si's neck with a click.

"Yan Si!"

Seeing Yan Si’s neck broken by Gaharad, Emily screamed in shock.

Gaharad threw Yan Si aside, picked up the dagger that fell from Yan Si's hand, and strode towards Emily with a cold face.

Emily had tears in her eyes, and she released the magic circle towards Gaharad without caring whether it was completely perfect or not.

"Go to hell! I want to avenge Yan Si!"

In an instant, red magic circles appeared under Gaharad's feet, but Gaharad was not affected at all. He just raised his foot and stomped his feet again, easily shattering the magic circle that Emily had worked so hard to condense.

"waste."

Gahalad commented.

Emily was stunned in disbelief when she saw that the magic circle she had finally condensed was easily dissolved by Gaharad after she had exhausted all her magic power.

Gaharad came in front of Emily, his tall figure completely covering her. He reached out and grabbed Emily's hair. As Emily screamed and struggled, he pointed the dagger in his hand at Emily's heart.

Gaharad's eyes were cold as he said goodbye to Emily: "Goodbye, damn vampire."

The threat of death was imminent. Emily's hair was grabbed, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

Whoosh!

There was the sound of an arrow breaking through the air.

The expected death did not come. Emily only felt the werewolf who was holding her stiffen his body, and then let go of her hair.

Emily opened her eyes blankly. The werewolf who had been standing in front of her and giving her a sense of oppression now had his back to her, and a sharp arrow was stuck in Gaharad's back.

When Emily saw who shot the sharp arrow, she cried even harder, instead of crying silently.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, Yan Si, Yan Si, you are not dead, Yan Si, I knew it, you are so powerful, and you have such powerful Eastern witchcraft, it will definitely not be so easy to die."

Gaharad still had a cold look on his face, but he subconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.

"You're not dead. I should have stabbed your heart."

Gaharad said.

Yan Si felt that her head was still a little crooked, and with a click, she straightened her head.

In response, Yan Si looked at Gaharad and said, "Even if you pierce my heart, I won't die."

"I said so."

"You can't kill me."