Chapter 313: A tragic victory

After a few hits, large bursts of light particles burst out from the sickleman's body, like flickering fireflies.

Several strands of heat quickly appeared in Li Cang's body, as if igniting his bones and nerves. His eyes turned red at that moment, and he felt like he was on drugs. He felt as light as a swallow, and his body and brain reaction speed increased by several threads.

"So the types of hits are different, so there are also differences in the specific performance of the skills?"

Li Cang thought so, and swung the big magic wand more diligently.

The sickleman paid a very high price for his agility. In addition to the blade arm they rely on for survival and the three unknown fins on their backs, they don't even have a scale with symbolic defensive function. They are so fragile.

The blade arm can't attack Li Cang, who is like a "little bird" in his arms, so the sickleman has only one choice - open his big mouth and bite someone's head directly.

Li Cang just tilted his head to avoid the fatal attack, letting the sickleman's big mouth bite at his shoulder blade.

The Scytheman's narrow eyes were full of doubts after such a quick and easy success, but then the sharp end of the big magic wand projected an image on his retina that became larger and larger.

"Puff~"

It sounded like a pig's bladder filled with liquid bursting.

The Scytheman's head tilted, and the other uninjured eyeball was directly ejected from the eye socket under the huge force, and blood immediately flowed from all seven orifices and the whole body entered a state of stiffness.

At this time, if you shake it, you can probably hear the sound of batter flowing in its head.

After getting rid of one Scytheman, Li Cang turned around and looked at the other one that attacked at the same time.

The big corpse brother was covered in blood, and let the Scytheman's blade arm go in and out of his back. Two big claws pinched his head and buried his head to chew. Behind him were seven or eight heavily armored zombies that were torn into pieces and a group of timid zombies.

Very good, even the posture is exactly the same, a real child!

But this script is wrong

With the pitiful agility of the big corpse brother, it should be normal that he is not qualified to eat the tail gas of the sickle man, right?

Oh, right!

It is the new skill of the big corpse brother after entering the third stage, the mimicry wand!

"Well done!"

It is different with skills

Every bone armor, every bone spur, and even teeth and nails on the big corpse brother's body have the characteristics of the big wand for a short time. It is not enough to just chew, but those sharp bone spurs pierce deeply into the body of the unfortunate sickle man. Strands and pieces of white or scarlet light spots are sucked into the body of the big corpse brother from the sharp points of the bone spurs. The two blade arms on its back are getting weaker and weaker, and finally they can't even break the skin and scales of the big corpse brother.

Also in the third stage, the sickle man died so miserably and meaninglessly - or was he eaten?

Seeing the inconspicuous Li Cang and Big Corpse easily deal with three sicklemen, the sicklemen who were in a stalemate with Miss Qiu and hiding in the darkness decisively gave up the attack and chose other opponents without principles, leaving dozens of heavily armored zombies who were summoned to scream in confusion.

Want to leave, dare not; stay here, even more frightening!

The heavily armored zombies on the island were cut off from retreat, and their number began to decrease sharply under the group fight of the survivors, and soon they were no longer a concern.

At dawn, there was no living heavily armored zombie and sickleman on the entire isolated island. Miss Qiu unceremoniously took the bodies of more than a dozen sicklemen as her own. Anyone who dared to approach would be ruthlessly expelled by it and Big Corpse, but in fact no one cared about this.

The number of survivors, which was originally more than a thousand, was directly cut in half, and there were less than 500 people alive, everyone was injured, and the entire island was densely packed with large trumpet flowers blooming from corpses.

There was a huge bruise on Chef Xu's chest, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. Even so, he had been cursing for ten minutes - in the chaos, a heavily armored zombie stepped on his big iron pot and broke it!

"Damn it!"

Chef Xu kicked the bodies of several heavily armored zombies far away, and he wanted to cook them as a feast.

Li Cang's group was lucky, only losing thirteen people. For other groups, losing more than half of their members was considered to be far above the average.

The whole island was silent. Everyone quietly sorted out the undamaged supplies, hastily wrapped the bodies of the survivors, and threw them off the island for "cremation".

There was no silence, and there was no decent ceremony, but the sadness and grief on everyone's face was probably a sincerity that was extremely rare in most funerals before the disaster.

This is probably the grieving of the rabbit and the grief of the fox. Seeing these dead companions, it feels like looking at your own tomorrow - it is very likely that tomorrow is really just tomorrow in the literal sense.

"Everyone! This loss is nothing to the zombies! But it is almost fatal to us! If there is a first time, there will be a second time! The zombies and sicklemen will definitely come again! We have almost no chance of surviving a second such raid!"

"Maybe we should increase the defense force. As long as the suspension bridge is fine, the zombies can't get in!"

"Yes, most of the casualties are caused by the zombies. Although the sicklemen are very powerful, the number of people who died because of them is after all a minority."

"It can't be prevented. Except for Miss Qiu of Brother Li Cang, almost no survivors on our side can stop the sudden attack of the sicklemen. It's useless to form a group."

"Heh," someone said sarcastically, "I said I wouldn't leave at the beginning. What's the benefit of gathering together? We are now like a big cake and fat meat on the table. Anyone who can climb onto the table can take a bite and taste it."

"What nonsense are you talking about! If you had stayed where you were, you would have been turned into shit by Brother Corpse!"

"Isn't what I said right? Gathering so many people and smelling like humans will only attract more and more zombies to form a larger and larger group of corpses!"

"What a fool, I can't stand a guy like you who is neither yin nor yang. Do you know what it means to have a big fist? Come on, come on, practice with me. I want to see what's going on under your hands. Isn’t it as sharp as the chrysanthemum growing on your mouth?”

The person who spoke behind was really reckless. Before he could even finish his words, he had already rushed forward with a huge wooden stake in his hand.

This is not a quarrel in the normal sense. When others quarrel, it is a quarrel, when they quarrel, it is a quarrel, and that’s it!

There was a loud banging noise, and the guy who made the sarcastic remarks didn't react at all. He was hit all over the face and was stunned. He really fainted!

If a few people nearby hadn't stopped him in time, this guy might have been smashed to death.

After beating the muscular man, he spat on the guy's face and walked towards Li Cang: "A bunch of pigs and dogs, I don't know who saved my life. If you don't want to stay, just get out, as if there are well-meaning people willing to stop you."

He sat down next to Chef Xu, his face a mixture of anger and uprightness: "I will mess with you from now on!"