Chapter 524: The fierce tiger becomes a sick cat

"A little over three meters, is this your limit? The larger the space, the more time you give me!"

The distance Zhang Su could dodge instantly was more than two or three meters. Just now, he was dodging along the edge in order to be able to launch an attack as soon as the black gas shield expanded. If he wanted to, he could jump more than ten meters by relying on the counter-shock force after the attack.

He hoped the black gas zombie could expand the shield even larger, so that the retraction process would require more time, and he would be much more relaxed when attacking.

Since he had thought of a way, the next step was to test it.

Attacking again, Zhang Su didn't use the machete but directly raised his rifle, firing a series of shots *da-da-da* against the edge of the black gas shield.

Opening fire at close range, the muzzle fire bloomed at the edge of the black gas shield. The bullets carried powerful kinetic energy and plunged into the black gas shield, piercing in like bamboo, and the rapidly spinning bullet heads were tightly stuck in the shield.

*Awoo! *

The black gas zombie's body didn't suffer any damage, but it was unusually annoyed, roaring wildly and revealing its ugly gums, then stretching its arms forward.

*Whoosh. *

The flocculent matter inside the black gas shield was obviously much more active than every time before, and then the black gas shield expanded violently.

The same trick, no matter how powerful it was, as long as it was seen through, humans wouldn't be afraid. It would be terrifying if such means were possessed by a person, but the brainless zombie simply couldn't understand the essence.

Zhang Su predicted the zombie's attack in advance and retreated to more than four meters away. He thought this position was enough, betting on his own consciousness.

"My god..."

"Is, is Brother Su having some superpower!?"

"This damn thing is foreknowledge!"

When the black gas shield expanded, the crowd was shocked to find that the edge was only a fist away from Zhang Su. Some perspectives looked as if it were tightly attached, barely dodging it, not wasting a single bit of energy. This kind of prediction and control was simply not human.

They didn't know that Zhang Su could monitor the active state of the flocculent matter in the black gas through special observation means, and then judge the expansion size of the black gas shield, but even if they knew, it would be useless, because this skill was too difficult to master.

There was no time to hesitate. When Zhang Su felt the activity of the flocculent matter decrease, his brain had already issued instructions to the muscles of his whole body. The next attack must succeed, not fail! "Come on!"

When the black gas shield reached its limit, Zhang Su rushed into the shield with a flash step without hesitation, intending to raise his gun to kill, but finally raised the machete in his right hand, wanting to make a try.

*Swish... *

The sharp blade shone brightly under the illumination of several rays of light. The stunning slash was like the brilliance of the sun shattering the darkness in the black gas shield. The momentum of the slash made the spectators hold their breath involuntarily.

*Hum! * The zombie had no wisdom and, as usual, retracted the black gas shield when encountering an attack.

As Zhang Su expected, the larger the black gas shield bulged, the longer the retraction process took, and the more time he could utilize.

In the blink of an eye, everyone felt as if time had slowed down, as if entering bullet time. Zhang Su's body had completely entered the shield, and the edge of the black gas shield began to shrink rapidly, watching as it was about to catch up with his body!

There wasn't even time to shout "come on." Zhao Dezhu and the others upstairs felt their bladders tighten, clenching their fists and gritting their teeth involuntarily.

"Not good!"

Tachibana Mai-Sakura was the only one who exclaimed. Her eyes flashed with anxiety. Her body bent, and the muscles in her calves and thighs exerted force instantly, rushing toward the position where the black gas zombie was.

Her insight was far beyond others, clearly judging the speed variable relationship between the black gas shield and Zhang Su. She could be 100% sure that the black gas shield would definitely squeeze Zhang Su before he slashed the black gas zombie!

The facts were indeed so. No matter how fast Zhang Su was, he still wasn't faster than the retraction speed of the black gas shield. Watching the blade about to slash at the black gas zombie's head, the white mist told him that the danger was close at hand, but unfortunately, there was no room to retreat. His back had already felt the huge pressure.

"Damn..."

Zhang Su only had time to curse one word. The clothes on his body were like being sucked dry of air, directly sticking tightly to his body! "Husband!" Zheng Xinyu's reaction speed was naturally not as good as Tachibana Mai-Sakura's. Although slow, she was still taking action, rushing forward holding a gun, saving people like fighting a fire! Not only Tachibana Mai-Sakura and Zheng Xinyu, but other King of Hell Legion members also took a deep breath and ran toward the black gas zombie. If one-on-one didn't work, then group fight.

Zhang Su could vaguely hear the sounds outside, but he had no time to care. His whole chest tightened suddenly, as if falling into the deep sea of a thousand meters. The huge pressure squeezed his skin, muscles, and bones instantly. That feeling was very unique, but very terrible.

At this time, the black gas shield stopped retracting, just like amber sealing Zhang Su inside, but the pressure continued to invade forward along his body.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. When the pressure swallowed his shoulders, the blade of the machete was only four or five centimeters away from the black gas zombie's head. Zhang Su clearly felt that his upper arm was almost unable to move, but he still had the last hope.

Using all his strength, he still couldn't compete with the huge pressure. This wasn't the way to solve the problem; the way of redemption had another method.

*Puff... *

In the eyes of countless people clenching their teeth, some people began to close their eyes tightly, not daring to look.

Zhang Su used his wrist, which hadn't been squeezed by the pressure yet, to shake, and the stunning slash was completed. The machete finally cut the black gas zombie's body.

Unfortunately, the position wasn't good. One slash didn't kill it, but unexpectedly cut off the black gas zombie's lower jaw along with its lower gums. If the black gas zombie knew this would happen, it definitely wouldn't have opened its big mouth! Without the lower jaw, it was quite ugly and terrifying...

*Hum-whoosh, clatter. *

As the lower jaw fell to the ground, a strange sound suddenly rang in Zhang Su's ears, and then the pressure on his body disappeared instantly, and he finally landed on the ground, which made him overjoyed!

Cutting off the black gas zombie's lower jaw actually broke the black gas shield directly?!

A pleasant surprise!

*Puff... *

Before he could recover from the joy and shock, almost at the same time the black gas shield broke, a long, thin steel bar pierced through the black gas zombie's chest, stabbing in from the back and extending from the front chest! "???"

Tachibana Mai-Sakura maintained the posture of thrusting, turned her head, looked past the black gas zombie at Zhang Su, as if asking, why is this? *Ha-ah, ha-ah... *

The one answering Tachibana Mai-Sakura wasn't Zhang Su, but the black gas zombie, which had lost its lower jaw and couldn't make sound normally! Without the lower jaw, it couldn't bite, and at the same time, it lost the black gas shield, just like a sick tiger that had its claws cut off and teeth pulled out.

It completely lost the ability to resist, but as a zombie, the pure killing consciousness in its brain remained, stretching its two thin arms and waving them at the enemy within reach in front of it, just looking so ridiculous...

"Eh, yeah?" Zheng Xinyu came to the vicinity holding a gun, but found that the crisis had been lifted, feeling both lucky and regretful.

Lucky that Zhang Su was safe and sound, regretful that she didn't help.

"*Huff... *"

Zhang Su took a deep breath, raised his hand, and slashed twice, very neatly cutting off the black gas zombie's arms. Up to this point, if this zombie couldn't recover the black gas shield, it would have no threat...

"Don't be so nervous, I can do it."

Zhang Su turned to look at

Sss...

Ju Wuying pulled out the steel rebar in one motion, followed by a whip kick. The thin-bodied black-mist zombie was sent flying to the side like a kite with a broken string, rolling a few times on the ground, unable to get back up. It actually looked somewhat pitiful.

"We won! Hahaha, my big brother is too badass! Victory, yeah!"

Zhao Dezhu had been so anxious he was pulling his hair out, thinking Zhang Su was about to be in trouble. In the blink of an eye, the situation had reversed, and he couldn't help but cheer loudly. He didn't even need a megaphone to pass the good news to everyone in the Le Gou Mall immediately.

(End of chapter)