Chapter 450: Time is running out
Just when Zhuang Chen was complaining about their actions.
The zombies behind him all followed the same pattern and became Iron Arhats, surrounding Zhuang Chen from all sides.
They moved parallel to Zhuang Chen, and the sharp breath squeezed Zhuang Chen's body.
It made him a little breathless.
Zhuang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at their expressionless faces. The cold wind did not blow their bodies at all.
The cold wind in the middle formed a small whirlwind, surrounding Zhuang Chen and spinning.
Zhuang Chen had no way to retreat, so he had to grit his teeth and fight them to the death.
He burst out with power almost instantly, and the flames wrapped around his fists.
Only a shadow of Zhuang Chen was left on the spot, and the next second he appeared in front of the zombies on the right.
His fist hit one of the zombies, and the red flames collided with the slightly blue breath.
The air waves of power spread to the surroundings, and the breath formed a tornado, blowing Zhuang Chen's clothes.
The cotton coat was blown in the air, and the wind blew Zhuang Chen's cheeks.
His face was blown red, and a thin layer of mist was covered on his eyelashes.
"You want to deal with me with this little ability, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking."
Zhuang Chen gritted his teeth and used all his strength, frowning and shouting in a low voice.
The fire on his body became more and more intense, and the power of the air had a strong fluctuation.
He punched the zombie's body, and only his fists could be seen banging wildly.
The zombie's body was stiff and cold, and the fists hitting his body were full of muffled sounds.
At this time, the zombie walls on all sides were approaching Zhuang Chen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They wanted to crush him into meat paste, and they were so strong that they would not allow anyone to resist.
The whirlwind beside him made it difficult for Zhuang Chen to breathe. He raised his head and opened his mouth slightly to breathe greedily and quickly.
His chest seemed to be pressed tightly by a rock, and his heart was grabbed by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe.
His face was pale without a trace of blood.
The dark shadow in the dark saw this situation, and excitement emerged in his dark eyes.
He increased the control of his hands, preparing to make a fatal blow to Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen twisted his face and covered his chest and knelt on one knee, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
He raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at their weaknesses carefully.
Zhuang Chen's invisible spiritual power flowed through their bodies, as if there was a breath of life flexibly shuttling.
Seeing their standing posture and the use of strength, Zhuang Chen's mouth curled up a smile.
At this time, the zombie wall was within one meter of him, and it could be said that he could reach out and touch it.
The narrow space made him breathless, and Zhuang Chen restrained the discomfort in his heart.
His hands were like claws, and a force condensed in his palms.
The surrounding cold air gathered around Zhuang Chen and gathered in his palm.
The zombies seemed to be controlled, and there was no ripple in their hearts for the scene in front of them.
There was a voice in their heads, constantly urging them to kill Zhuang Chen.
The huge force pressed towards the tiny Zhuang Chen in the middle, but there was no panic on his face.
Zhuang Chen gathered ice elements in his hands, clenched his fists with full confidence, and swung his arms.
He punched one of the zombies at the foothold and repelled him and the zombies below.
Zhuang Chen clearly felt that the body of the zombie standing on the zombie's shoulder was shaking.
And then his whole body was shaking, and he didn't give them any chance to react.
The swung fist came back to them again.
The pressure from behind and on both sides enveloped him from head to toe, and Zhuang Chen felt a little anxious.
The shadow in the dark saw Zhuang Chen being crushed like this, and there was a rampant look in his slanted eyebrows.
"The person that the teacher couldn't deal with was crushed by me so easily, what does this mean?"
There was a hint of pride in his words, just as he was about to step out of the dark.
The zombies surrounding Zhuang Chen suddenly seemed to be defeated by a force.
All of their bodies fell on the ground like bricks, revealing Zhuang Chen's evil appearance.
He quickly retracted his right leg that had stepped out, and the expression on his face became terrifying.
He stared at his pupils unwillingly, looking at Zhuang Chen's arrogant look.
He was so frustrated that he almost vomited a piece of blood.
Those zombies who fell down were instantly covered with a layer of frost.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, their bodies were frozen into ice cubes, and they froze on the ground motionless like a dead body.
Zhuang Chen staggered on the bodies of the zombies and walked out of the pile of zombies.
He patted his chest. The oppression just now caused him a sense of crisis.
Fortunately, he sensed their weaknesses in time, otherwise the situation would be unimaginable.
Zhuang Chen looked up at the sky and found that after the fight just now, more than half of the time had passed silently.
He did not dare to stay and walked his steps quickly towards the farm.
The man in the dark looked at Zhuang Chen's back with deep eyes, and his clenched fists creaked.
"I will never let you go so easily."
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It was already evening when he arrived at the farm. Because of the winter, it was foggy like the night.
"Time is getting tighter and tighter. I can't delay any longer."
Zhuang Chen took a hoe in the warehouse with a flashlight and quickly walked to the field in the daytime.
He took out the river sand from the portable space, bent down, picked up a bucket of water and poured it into the river sand in the bucket.
He picked up the shovel in his hand and hit the stiff river sand vertically downward.
It made it soft. The hardness inside was much beyond his imagination.
The bang bang sound was like hitting a stone.
Just such a small move made Zhuang Chen sweat all over his body and his breathing became rapid.
He used all his strength to restore the river sand in the bucket to its original appearance.
Zhuang Chen grabbed the bucket and poured out the water in it, and stirred it with a shovel.
He saw that the stiff river sand turned into fine particles, and then he exhaled heavily.
Zhuang Chen poured the river sand evenly into the soil and mixed it with the sand.
He picked up the hoe and dug into the soil side by side to mix them evenly.
"Zhuang Da, are you still busy so late?"
Ceng Gong heard the noise here and rubbed his eyes with a flashlight and walked over.
"Now time is tight, I have to speed up my hands as soon as possible."
Ceng Gong couldn't help yawning, and couldn't understand Zhuang Chen's words.
He just felt that he had paid too much for the people.