The bright blade chopped on the head in the middle of the monster, splashing dazzling sparks.

The blade rolled up instantly.

Zhang Yuanqing's tiger's mouth that was holding the knife burst, blood flowed, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly hold the knife.

"Ho Ho~"

The monster spit out foul-smelling black smoke from its four heads, bent its arms, and stabbed forward fiercely with its sharp nails.

Soon Zhang Yuanqing's eyes blurred, and then there was a stabbing pain in his chest, and ten black nails pierced into his chest.

Without even thinking about it, he kicked the monster's iron-hard chest and flew back.

The four monsters let out a low growl of "ho ho", one of them jumped, easily flew over seven or eight meters, and came to kill them.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't even have a chance to check the injury, so he flew to the side.

After falling down, without thinking about it, he rolled continuously.

The four monsters jumped over, leaned over and pierced the nails again and again, but failed again and again.

The way this monster attacks is the same as the zombie movies I watched when I was a child. Is this a nightmare extracted from the shadow of my childhood? Zhang Yuanqing's sense of crisis rose sharply, and he rolled faster.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his back, and his rolling was blocked.

Hit a post.

Damn Zhang Yuanqing's complexion changed slightly, and almost a second later, the stench came to his nostrils.

He hastily raised the knife horizontally and lifted it upwards.

"Ding!"

The glossy black nails pierced the blade, and then, the hand covered with corpse spots firmly grasped it.

In the tooth-piercing sound of metal twisting, the steel knife was actually pinched into a steel rod.

Zhang Yuanqing, whose scalp was numb, quickly rolled past the monster's feet, put his arms on the ground, and fled to the outside of Yizhuang.

He tried to open the lattice door, but no matter how hard he tried, the door just vibrated and could not be opened.

In desperation, they had no choice but to run towards the thin coffins.

The sound of "ping-pong-pong" continued, Zhang Yuanqing struggled with the monsters by using obstacles, and the thin coffins fell apart and flew one by one, and his situation became more and more dangerous.

The stronger the dream master, the more dangerous the dream, and the greater the level gap between the two sides, the stronger the suppression will be after falling into the dream.

Zhang Yuanqing was directly suppressed and turned into an ordinary person.

"who are you?"

"Come out, come out for me."

Zhang Yuanqing roared angrily while avoiding the monster's pursuit.

While speaking, he was stabbed twice by the monster again. The wound was not big, but deep, and blood gushed out.

And the people behind the scenes never responded. JrNovels.com