In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

(二九五四 六二三 一三)

On the front lawn, three spiritual plant warriors faced off against three barrel-steel door zombies.

The roadblock zombies had already followed Blood Flag's orders and retreated, but the three barrel steel door zombies who were forward were intercepted.

At this moment, the duration of their enhancement is about to end, and their strength begins to slowly decline.

The plant spirit warriors also asked the prototype plants to stop attacking to prevent themselves from being accidentally injured by stray bullets during the battle.

The eyes under the nut goggles stared closely at the opponent in front of him. He moved his wrist and the steel knife in his hand rotated in a circle.

Steven held the explosion-proof buckler against his chest to protect his vitals, waiting for the best opportunity to attack.

Nut's opponent is also a cautious type. He blocks the huge iron gate shield in front of him, like a turtle with its head shrinking.

The Barrel Steel Door Zombie always puts its strongest side towards Steven, focusing on being stuck in a rut.

The two of them just looked at me and I looked at you, stalling for time and refusing to fight.

"The Art of War: Military Struggle Chapter" says: later generations develop, ancestors control, plan for advantages and disadvantages, and you will be invincible.

In the end, the barrel-steel door zombie opposite Steven was the first to lose his composure and charged at Nut with the iron gate shield on his head.

Steven is not afraid of danger. He has already been on guard against the low-level undead on the opposite side.

Nut raised his round shield and stepped forward, grazing the zombie's door shield against the steel door. The shields collided with each other, causing sparks to shine.

Before the low-level undead could react, Steven swung the steel knife with his backhand and slashed at its neck.

The barrel-steel door zombie immediately lowered its head, and the steel knife struck the iron barrel helmet on its head. It took the opportunity to extend its sharp claws and attack Nut's chest.

Tear it apart! The sharp nails of the low-level undead scratched the bulletproof vest on Steven's chest, leaving deep scratches.

Although the blow was violent, it did not hurt him at all. Seizing this opportunity, Steven's shield struck across the barrel, and the zombie's head was hit hard in an instant.

Because he was still wearing an iron bucket helmet, he instantly dazzled the low-level undead.

Nut didn't hold back anymore, and the steel knife slashed out again. In an instant, a head fell to the ground, leaving a headless corpse.

The barrel-steel door zombie that Owen faced was a complete militant. Seeing the double-shooter, his already red eyes became even redder.

It held the iron gate shield in one hand, and made a claw-like hand with the other hand, grabbing at Owen fiercely.

But how can the dual-shooter let the barrel steel door zombie succeed? The fighting experience accumulated from many years of being on the streets cannot be ignored.

He easily dodged the opponent's claws and instantly closed the distance between himself and the low-level undead.

Then the double-barreled shotgun in his hand suddenly pressed against the opponent's head, and the trigger was pulled. The huge impact of the bullet immediately knocked the zombie to the ground.

Although the power of the double-barreled shotgun at such a close distance was extremely shocking, due to the protection of the iron bucket helmets on the heads of the low-level undead, its body did not suffer much damage.

It's just that the durability of the iron bucket helmet dropped crazily, and it shrank and transformed into a ball of scrap metal, which fell to the ground.

"Tch, I really can't stand this iron head."

Owen snorted coldly, turned the butt of his gun, and hit the face of the low-level undead who had just gotten up and picked up the shield from the iron gate.

The double-shooter struck with great force, even boosting his own spiritual power. The entire face of the unlucky Barrel Steel Door Zombie was twisted together in pain.

All the bones in the face were shattered, the facial features were collapsed, and blood and flesh were scattered. Looking at the miserable appearance, it wished it could die completely and avoid torture.

But even so, this barrel-steel door zombie was still very tenacious. He bared his teeth and claws again and tried to attack Owen, but was severely stepped on the ground by the double shooter.

"Considering my kindness, I will send you to hell."

Shaking his head pretending to be helpless, Owen took off the cigarette in his mouth and shook a few ashes onto the low-level undead at his feet.

With no expression on his face, he put the double-barreled shotgun against the opponent's head again, loaded the gun, and sentenced the steel-barrel zombie to death.

After finishing dealing with his opponent, the dual-shooter looked at Steven and Ashe triumphantly, wanting to show his comrades and sister how awesome he really was.

But he saw the headless corpse next to Steven who was greeting him with a naive smile, and the ice shards at the feet of his little sister that had shattered to pieces at some point.

Owen, who was asking for trouble, silently put out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and chased the zombies along the roadblock in the direction of retreat with the three of them.

In another duel venue, Yuffie once again faced off against the triple-strengthened Barrel Steel Door Zombie.

With the support of the three chosen skills performed by Blood Flag, the opponent changed its previous decline and began an aggressive attack.

It suddenly stretched out its hand, grabbed one of Yuffie's vines, and then broke the vine forcefully under Yuffie's solemn eyes.

Then, the low-level undead stuffed the torn vines into their mouths and chewed them hard.

Green juice flows from the corners of its mouth, turning into pure spiritual power and being absorbed by the barrel steel door zombie.

The big-mouthed flower suddenly pulled back its vine, looking at the broken part with heartache.

Mrs. Yuffie's beautiful green eyes were filled with anger at this moment.

Since everyone wants to devour the other, then each should rely on his or her own abilities.

Even though Yuffie manipulated her eight vines to continuously attack, her hardened skin was able to withstand the lashings of the vines.

Soon, another section of the vine of Big Mouth Flower was torn off by the low-level undead, and the balance of victory was constantly tilting towards the barrel steel door zombies.

Seeing the opponent's shield across the iron gate and raising it high above his head, Yuffie's eyes lit up and he instantly controlled four vines to fly towards the low-level undead.

But when Yuffie saw the corner of the other person's mouth slightly raised, showing an expression of success, Big Mouth Flower instantly felt bad and wanted to take back her vines.

But it was too late. The barrel-steel door zombie suddenly smashed his iron gate down, and the four vines were directly cut off by the thick shield.

Yuffie was shocked. She hadn't noticed that this low-level undead actually retained some intelligence. Could it be...

Just as she thought, this barrel-steel door zombie, who was used as a bodyguard by Blood Flag, was transforming into a high-level undead. This was not a good sign.

"Kill you···"

The voice of the low-level undead is very hoarse. Maybe you can only understand what it is saying if you listen closely.

Taking advantage of Yuffie's loss of six vines, the Barrel Gate Zombie suddenly rushed towards the Big Mouth Flower.

In its view, the Big Mouth Flower that has lost six vines must be greatly reduced in strength, and is definitely not an opponent that has strengthened itself through three levels.

But this barrel-steel door zombie didn't notice the faint smile underneath Yuffie's panicked expression.

The other party made an extremely serious mistake, that is, approaching the spiritual warriors of the Dazuihua race without any precautions.

Just when the sharp claws of the low-level undead were about to touch the big-mouthed flower, a bloody mouth suddenly opened behind Yuffie.

Purple mucus spurted out from the big mouth and instantly covered the whole body of the barrel-steel door zombie.

The sight of the low-level undead was instantly covered by darkness, and at the same time, the viscous purple liquid began to corrode its skin.

What was originally a strengthened "hardened skin" now prolongs the pain of barrel steel door zombies.

It moaned involuntarily, feeling its skin melting.

The barrel steel door zombie could only wave its claws and struggle randomly, trying to fight back, but was bound by the vines of the big-mouthed flower and could not break free.

Mrs. Yuffie, who was regarded as prey by the low-level undead, now became the victorious hunter.

"Alas, a hunter who doesn't know how to disguise himself as prey is not a good hunter."

Dazuihua looked at the low-level undead wrapped in vines with satisfaction and chuckled.

Then, she manipulated the vines and threw the barrel steel door zombie into the bloody mouth behind her.