"You're looking for death!"
die! Zhao Hong shouted coldly as he slashed out with his blade. A sharp blade light slashed towards the Golden-eyed blood corpse.
Clang!
The knife light and the nail collided, making a sound of metal clashing and sparks flying.
Bang!
A figure flew far away. It was Zhao Hong.
He was no match for the Golden-eyed blood zombie and was sent flying by its claw.
Roar!
The Golden-eyed blood corpse roared and continued to chase after Zhao Hong. Its speed was as fast as lightning.
Zhao Hong's expression was extremely unsightly. Blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He had been injured by that move just now.
At this moment, the Golden-eyed blood zombie pounced on him. He did not dare to continue fighting. He turned and ran. The direction he ran in was the direction of Lu Ming and Xie nianqing.
"Not good, let's go!"
Lu Ming's expression changed. He and Xie nianqing turned around and ran.