Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

A few black shadows suddenly appeared on the escalator on the second floor.

They were hunched over in a fierce, aggressive stance.

Roaring and roaring with teeth and claws.

"The final beast? A corpse cat."

The expression in Zhao Lang's eyes remained unchanged, he stood with a knife in his hand, ready to go.

Corpse cats are a general term for domestic cat-like creatures infested with the breath of death.

Most creatures infested by the breath of the end, their most basic appearance is similar.

Later, with their respective evolutionary degrees, their appearance will change.

The few corpse cats on the second floor are obviously different from the common corpse cats.

The body is about 1.2 meters long, and all the hair on the body surface has fallen off.

Only a bunch of long black pointed hair grows behind the ear, which is constantly turning flexibly.

The skin on the outer skin of the body is somewhat rotted and fallen off, and only the muscle tissue is exposed.

In some parts, even the exposed ribs can be seen.

The pupils of the eyeballs are red, and the whites of the eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, which is strange and gloomy.

The snout is wider, the sharp mouth is split, and the exposed fangs are easier to tear the prey.

The hook-shaped claws extended outward, becoming sharper and sharper.

The overall look is quite scary!

The original bodies of these corpse cats should be caracal cats, but the cats raised by rich people are different.

"roar~"

Like ghosts who have been hungry for a long time, they let out bursts of excited roars.

They didn't wait any longer, they jumped out from the second floor, and swooped in Zhao Lang's direction with their mouths wide open.

The movements are very fast, and they have only one goal.

Cold light flashed.

Zhao Lang stretched out his knife, without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward directly to meet the corpse cats attacking him.

"Ghost break."

Immediately with a sharp swing, the ghost knife in his hand instantly burst forward with a burst of black and white energy light arcs.

The corpse cats had no time to dodge, they were directly torn apart by the energy of the light arc, and annihilated.

"Boom~"

The extended energy of the light arc directly hit the escalator on the second floor, dividing it into two sections.

Zhao Lang only used a small amount of energy this time, and the damage caused was under control.

[Kill Final Yan Corpse Cat, disassemble it, fire value +4]

【…】

[Kill the corpse cat, fire value +2]

In Zhao Lang's mind, the cold mechanical prompt of the fire booster sounded.

(The final corpse cat is the cat directly infected by the final breath, and the ordinary corpse cat is the cat infected by it.)

Compared with ordinary zombies, fierce beasts evolve faster and have stronger evolution capabilities.

"Zhao Lang be careful."

"roar~"

At this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the left door of the hall, with its sharp mouth open, it rushed towards Zhao Lang's head.

The movement is swift and fierce, and the momentum is fierce.

Obviously, apart from the few corpse cats on the second floor, there are also several corpse cats waiting for the opportunity.

Zhong Lingwei spotted the corpse cat at the first time, and as soon as he was reminded, the corpse cat suddenly launched an attack.

Seeing the corpse cat's movements, she subconsciously threw the only weapon in her hand - the mallet, trying to interrupt the corpse cat's movements.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, with a slightly serious expression.

He naturally sensed the figure of the corpse cat, and of course also noticed Zhong Lingwei's movements.

What made him serious was not the corpse cat's attack, but Zhong Lingwei's reaction.

The thrown mallet did not have any blocking effect, but put Zhong Lingwei herself in danger.

I saw another corpse cat suddenly appeared from the right door of the hall.

It growled excitedly, and it sensed that the food that made it crazy was ahead.

It couldn't wait to open its sharp mouth, and dirty saliva flowed out of its mouth continuously.

It swung its sharp claws and swooped towards the food.

This time its target was no longer Zhao Lang, but Zhong Lingwei who was closer to it.

The moment the corpse cat appeared on the right side of the hall, a chill hit Zhong Lingwei's sky cover.

She couldn't help feeling her scalp tingling, her pupils dilated slightly, and she didn't have a weapon in her hand.

Seeing the corpse cat rushing towards her, she subconsciously ran away.

Where are you going?Naturally, he ran for his life in the direction of Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's figure flickered, dodging the corpse cat attacking him with a seemingly ferocious pounce.

Immediately, he twisted his waist and cut the dead cat in half with a backhand knife.

Looking at Zhong Lingwei who was running towards him, Zhao Lang nodded secretly, and knew to run in my direction.

Then he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his arms, and led Zhong Lingwei to hide sideways.

The corpse cat flew into the air, it roared unwillingly, and the food slipped from its mouth, which made it very angry.

Then he bowed his body, showed his sharp fangs and claws, and rushed towards Zhao Lang again with all his strength.

Zhao Lang stood in front of Zhong Lingwei with a horizontal knife, and moved forward violently, the light of the knife flashed.

Before the corpse cat could react, it was split into two in the air.

Black blood mixed with stinky viscera splattered all over the ground.

These corpse cats are obviously much more powerful than ordinary zombies.

If Zhao Lang hadn't awakened, he could only back away from these fierce beasts and avoid their edge.

Zhong Lingwei stood behind Zhao Lang, with her jade hands on the tall and straight mountain, panting heavily.

At that moment just now, she seemed to feel the breath of death. If Zhao Lang hadn't been there, she would have been eaten by that fierce beast.

Zhao Lang picked up the mallet on the ground, walked up to Zhong Lingwei, handed it to her, and said with a serious expression:

"Remember, under no circumstances should you discard the weapon in your hand."