"Whoosh!"
The tall and strong Iron Wolf Frizzler swung his great saber at Ye Feng again. The speed was so fast that the saber produced a whistling sound as it cut through the air.
"Clang~"
Just as Ye Feng was contemplating whether to use his Tang Dao, Zhang San's red-tasseled spear had already thrust forward, directly deflecting Iron Wolf Frizzler's saber.
"Damn it, Zhang San, what are you doing?"
Iron Wolf Frizzler was furious and cursed loudly.
"Iron Wolf, if you kill this kid, the next person you'll kill will be me, won't it?"
Zhang San said coldly, looking at Iron Wolf Frizzler.
"Ah!"
At this moment, another scream echoed from not far away. It was another contestant being torn in half by the zombie tiger.
"Watch out behind you!"
Suddenly, Zhang San yelled at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng clearly sensed something. He suddenly crouched down, and the hammer of a meteor hammer flew past his scalp, leaving a considerable pit in a large stone pillar.
"You guys are really interesting~"
Ye Feng turned his head and saw that the one who had attacked him from behind was the "Wolf-Bound-Conspirators" duo. The meteor hammer had been thrown by Mr. Bei, who was sitting on the back of the large Mr. Lang.
"Whoosh~!"
Iron Wolf Frizzler's saber came at him again.
This time, Ye Feng did not dodge. He clenched the baseball bat in his hand and met the attack head-on.
"Clang~"
A harsh metal collision instantly rang out, and sparks flew through the air like a streak of light.
"Kid, you... you..."
Iron Wolf Frizzler was astonished. He had thought that after killing so many zombies, Ye Feng would be at the end of his rope.
But in the previous exchange, Ye Feng had stood his ground without moving an inch, while he himself had stumbled back several steps, and his tiger's mouth was throbbing with intense pain.
"Kid, you've got some skills~"
Mr. Bei of the Wolf-Bound-Conspirators duo glanced at Ye Feng with a smile. He then turned to look at the zombie tiger, which was devouring a contestant alive, showing no signs of tension, even appearing somewhat relaxed.
"Kid, remember what I told you~!"
Zhang San shouted at Ye Feng, then raised his red-tasseled spear and charged at Iron Wolf Frizzler.
As the saying goes, the young are feared for their fists, and the old for their spears. Although Zhang San was old and lacked the strength and speed of Iron Wolf, his mastery of the red-tasseled spear was far more refined. With his long spear, he forced the great saber-wielding Iron Wolf to retreat step by step, pushing him further away from Ye Feng.
"Ah!"
"Ah! Help..."
"I'm not participating in this game anymore, I want to quit~ Ah..."
"Roar~"
Three more contestants died under the zombie tiger's claws. And for some reason, the zombie tiger seemed to be leaving Ye Feng and the others for last, never coming towards them.
"Don't just stand there like idiots, quickly think of a way to deal with that zombie tiger~"
At this moment, Old Man Suihouzhe rushed towards Ye Feng and the others.
Since the zombie tiger had already killed all the other contestants like a cat playing with a mouse, only Ye Feng, Zhang San, Iron Wolf Frizzler, the Wolf-Bound-Conspirators duo, and Old Wang were left alive.
"Okay~"
To Ye Feng's surprise, Iron Wolf and the Wolf-Bound-Conspirators duo, who had intended to attack him, were the first to agree. They even adopted defensive stances and stood in front of Ye Feng.
"Roar~ Hou~"
Just then, the zombie tiger seemed to finally notice Ye Feng and the others. It pounced fiercely towards Iron Wolf and the Wolf-Bound-Conspirators duo on the outer edge.
"Clang clang~"
Suddenly, the sound of a chain was heard from behind Ye Feng.
Immediately after, Ye Feng saw a thick black chain lying across his neck and being pulled back forcefully. It was Old Wang, the Chain-Throat, who chose this moment to ambush Ye Feng, intending to strangle him with the chain.
"You're asking for death!"
Ye Feng, however, was not overly flustered. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Without dodging, he reached out with both hands to grab the thick, blood-stained chain.
"Idiot!"
Chain-Throat Old Wang sneered contemptuously. Ye Feng's arms looked no different from those of an ordinary person, yet he dared to grab his chain.
"Bang~"
A dull thud, like the echo of a drum, instantly resounded.
"Kid, you... you..."
Chain-Throat Old Wang was aghast.
In his expectation, Ye Feng's arms, which looked so "slender" compared to the thick chain, had firmly grasped his chain. No matter how hard he pulled back, it wouldn't budge.
"Roar~"
At this moment, the zombie tiger had reached Iron Wolf and the Wolf-Bound-Conspirators duo.
However, they both smiled strangely and, without any defensive measures, jumped to the sides, exposing Ye Feng and Chain-Throat Old Wang behind them.
"As expected!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. He grabbed Chain-Throat Old Wang's arm along the chain, exerted force with his waist, and directly performed an over-the-shoulder throw.
However, Chain-Throat Old Wang did not complete the throw, as he landed on the zombie tiger's face in mid-air.
"Bang!~"
"Ah..."
"Crack... creak..."
A dull impact, Old Wang's scream, and the sound of bones breaking mixed together.
The zombie tiger tilted its head quickly, opened its mouth, and bit down, directly seizing Old Wang's nape.
"Iron Wolf, Bei, you lied to me!"
Amidst Old Wang's resentment and fear, the zombie tiger bit off his neck, and blood spurted several meters high.
"Kid, don't just stand there~ Ah..."
Zhang San was about to warn Ye Feng, who was standing still, when the zombie tiger suddenly leaped and swatted him from the side, sending him flying. He hit the large iron gate and lay on the ground, unable to move.
"Kid, this is your own doing. When you get to the underworld, remember to report my name, Iron Wolf, lest you become a wronged spirit!"
Iron Wolf Frizzler's mocking voice rang out. He was the closest to the zombie tiger but showed no fear or nervousness on his face.
"Ah!"
Iron Wolf Frizzler, who had been looking smug, suddenly screamed. The zombie tiger had bitten his head, but because he was wearing a helmet, he did not die immediately, only screamed in pain.
"Ah... you beast, what are you doing, blind! Let go quickly..."
Iron Wolf screamed and cursed, but the zombie tiger kept biting, showing no signs of letting go.
After biting for a while with no success, the zombie tiger dropped Iron Wolf to the ground.
"You beast, you're letting go now, it's no use, I'm going to turn into a zombie... you beast... wait till I teach you a lesson... Ah..."
Iron Wolf's somewhat incoherent words were cut short by another scream.
Because the zombie tiger had stepped on his chest with a front leg and was using its mouth to bite Iron Wolf's helmeted head, it began to pull outwards.
"Ah... rip~ sss..."
With a forceful tug from the zombie tiger, Iron Wolf's head was torn from his shoulders...
"Whoosh~"
"Huff~ huff! Huff~"
This terrifying scene seemed to make the onlookers even more excited, and they cheered loudly again.
"Hey, Bei, what's going on? Did the zombie tiger suddenly go berserk?"
"Why did it attack Iron Wolf? Shouldn't it be biting that kid?"
Seeing the zombie tiger's gaze shift to him, the huge Wolf asked Bei, who was sitting on his back, anxiously.
"This 'Zombie Unleashed' game is said to have at most one winner, but it doesn't say the minimum number of people. It's possible... there might be no winner at all~"
At this moment, Ye Feng's voice sounded.
As he spoke, he glanced at the spectator stands, at a position with the best view of the arena.
"Kid, so you've thought of this. Then quickly cooperate with us~"
"Let's kill this zombie tiger together!"
Bei did not answer Wolf but looked at Ye Feng seriously and said in a deep voice.
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