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Chapter 67 Demon Tyrant
"Crack, Kick!"

Seeing Alice wielding a pair of knives and chopping off the heads of the last two zombies, Mars gave them a thumbs up.

Ever since he killed a few zombies but found that no souls were recorded, he lost interest in these real walking dead, so on the way here, most of the zombies he encountered were dealt with by Alice.

Alice picked up some rags with a knife, wiped the blood on the knife, and asked Marth, "Is it almost there?"

Mars nodded and said, "If my feeling is correct, it should be in that house."

Alice sneered: "Then what are you waiting for, go in and kill him, and then it's over."

Mars raised his hand and took off the knife on his back, and said, "I think so too."

There is no sneak attack, no countermeasures, it's that simple and violent.

The zombies here are full of threats to ordinary people, but to the two of them, the threat is really limited.

Their target was the demonic tyrant from the start.

The two people who moved quickly, like two irresistible killing gods, rushed directly to the target building.

It was a bungalow. Through the blood-stained walls and the special decoration style full of stumps, it can be seen that it was quite beautiful.

At this time, around the bungalow, many zombies were slowly moving around. If you think about it, there are also many zombies inside the bungalow, as if they were protecting it.

Seeing this scene, Mars chuckled lightly and said, "Does this guy consider himself the king of the dead?"

Alice smiled and said, "I don't know if it's the king, but I know that he will be killed by me soon."

"No, it's me." Mars looked at Alice and said, "I'll deal with him then, you help me cover."

Alice took a deep look at Mars, nodded, and said, "As you wish."

Just as the two were talking, the zombies had already noticed the two, opened their mouths and roared angrily, drooling disgustingly, and rushed towards them.

The corner of Mars's mouth curled up, and he said, "Go straight in, don't pay attention to these ghost things."

He couldn't provide souls, so he didn't even bother to spend his energy on these things.

As he said that, Mars stepped on the ground fiercely, jumped up, and when he reached the midair, a magic circle formed under his feet, he stepped hard, rushed forward, and landed on the balcony on the third floor of the bungalow.

"Alice!"

Shouted to Alice, and shook her arm vigorously. When Qiangwei flew out, Alice also stepped on the head of a zombie. When she stepped on the head of the other zombie directly, she jumped up and grabbed Qiangwei. After crossing the crowd of zombies, Mars directly dragged him to the third floor.

Looking at the roaring zombies downstairs, Alice glanced blankly, and suddenly threw something that looked like a grenade.

"Pfft, puff!"

As soon as it landed, some white gas emitted from the grenade-like thing. When the gas diffused outward, it quickly merged into the air and disappeared without a trace.

But as the gas dissipated, those zombies who were bouncing around below became sluggish as if they had drunk alcohol, and finally fell to the ground, motionless, completely turning into corpses.

"Is this the antidote?"

Mars groaned in surprise.

Alice nodded and said with a bright smile: "100% lethality, the effect is absolutely excellent."

Mars raised his eyebrows and said, "The pair of tyrants..."

"The tyrant is different from ordinary zombies. The antidote can only weaken the opponent's strength in a short period of time. It will take some time to kill him."

"That's it..." After a moment of pondering, Mars said, "In this case, don't use this thing for a while, it will be a waste if you use it."

A demonic tyrant is different from an ordinary tyrant. Under the premise of laziness, he is no different from an ordinary person. He will not stay in the range of the antidote foolishly like an ordinary tyrant.

"Listen to you." Alice said with a smile, turned and walked to the third floor.

The demonic tyrant was on the third floor. Interestingly, there was not a single zombie blocking the way.

And when the two saw the demonic tyrant, they couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

I saw the demon tyrant soaking in the swimming pool on the third floor. The water in the swimming pool was bright red and filled with a strong smell of blood. Some suspicious flesh and blood were still floating in the pool, making one's hair stand on end.

What made the two of Mars speechless was that the demon tyrant was still hugging two screaming female zombies, with a look of contentment on his face.

The demon tyrant looked at the two Mars who came in with his blood-red eyes, grinned, and said, "Are you here to negotiate? Or to surrender?"

Mars sighed leisurely, lit a cigarette for himself, and said, "Come and kill you!"

The demon tyrant stared at him, clasped his palm like a cattail fan, and crushed a female zombie to the head, stood up abruptly, and said coldly: "Now kneel down and beg me, and I will give you the chance to become my subordinate!" !"

The corner of Mars's mouth twitched, and with Alice holding back his smile, he slowly walked towards the other party along the swimming pool, came directly to the other party, stood still, with a mocking smile on his face, exhaled at the other party, and said: "Aren't you a fool?"

After the words fell, when the powerful palm of the demon tyrant lined up towards Mars, Mars stepped back and flicked his fingers at the same time, flicking the smoke in his mouth directly to the opponent's face, and by the side of the pool where the demon tyrant slapped When the ground was shattered, a bright knife light slashed directly at the neck of the demon tyrant.

Perhaps because of his full confidence in his own defense, instead of avoiding, the demon tyrant raised his other hand and slapped Mars' body, and when he slapped it, one palm was deformed and turned into a hideous claws.

If this continues, even if Mars' knife can cut the demon tyrant, the demon tyrant's hand can pierce Mars' body.

Mars didn't hide, because he wasn't alone.

"Buzz!"

The invisible power, along with Alice's slightly narrowed pupils, landed on the arm of the demon tyrant, binding him like invisible ropes.

"puff!"

In the frightened and angry expression of the demon tyrant, the sharp black panther's wrath, with a trace of red magic power, landed on the thick neck.

"Bah!"

With a soft sound, even though the demon tyrant had already started to dissimilate when the blade touched his skin, piling up pieces of dark iron-like muscles, he was still cut in half by the sharp blade.

Mars sneered, the muscles in his arms surged, and when he was about to exert force again, his eyes shrank, and he stepped back without hesitation.

"Bah!"

The air was pierced by a sharp white sickle, and half of the lazy body protruded from the tyrant's body. After forcing Mars back, he retracted into the tyrant's body again.

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