Chapter 158 Iron-Legs

Zheng Jin and Wang Long set off before dawn, bringing all their men except for the necessary personnel to guard their homes.

The earlier they arrived, the less the crystal would be absorbed by Chen Luo.

This time, they were facing a very powerful opponent, with more than two thousand members, only recruiting level four and above, forcing the two to take it seriously.

By the time they arrived, it was already light.

Wang Long looked at the base with amazement, "I've heard of Chen Luo. I heard his base is very strong. If it weren't for the level eight crystal, I wouldn't want to be his enemy."

Zheng Jin snorted softly, "Strong is strong, but he doesn't have any sense of morality. I know my strength is not as good as his, and I've already humbly begged him, only asking for a third of the crystal, but he still refuses."

"Then what can I do? We have to fight. It's too late for him to admit defeat. Once Iron-Legs makes a move, blood must be shed."

Greed flashed in Wang Long's eyes, "Why don't we take over this base? The location is very good, but he took it first."

Zheng Jin nodded slowly, "Yes, his subordinates are very good. Kill the core members, and we'll swallow the rest."

Zheng Jin sneered, "He wants to imitate Old Du and create a Peace Hotel? Does he have the strength?"

Iron-Legs would be the vanguard, with the rest of them cooperating. As long as they crushed Chen Luo's morale, they would naturally win. The two didn't believe anyone would be willing to fight to the death.

If Chen Luo only found out when Zheng Jin and Wang Long brought their men to his doorstep, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

There were sentries all around the base, and Zheng Jin and his men had been discovered long ago.

Chen Luo got out of bed with a face full of impatience.

Do you know what the most damnable behavior in this world is?

It's disturbing someone's sleep.

Chen Luo said, "Mi Li, you continue to sleep, I'll go take a look."

Mi Li said, "I'd better go take a look. In case someone gets injured, I can treat them."

When Chen Luo arrived at the entrance of the base, he heard a voice shouting loudly.

"Who, who is it, stand out! Iron-Claw and Iron-Head didn't work, let's see if my Iron-Legs works!"

"Works? You dare say I'm a fart? Let's see if I can kick you to death with one kick."

Iron-Legs was furious.

Zheng Jin's men were all looking at Iron-Legs with fear and curiosity.

The world is so wonderful, they can actually fight alongside zombies.

But no one dared to get close to Iron-Legs, for fear of being eaten by him. If they were eaten, they would be eaten for nothing, and Zheng Jin obviously wouldn't blame Iron-Legs.

Zheng Jin chuckled, "Mr. Iron-Legs, they didn't know how powerful you were before. Now that they're in front of you, of course they don't dare to admit it."

Chen Luo didn't know Iron-Legs at all. Zheng Jin was completely fooling Iron-Legs to prevent things from being exposed, so Zheng Jin had to smooth things over.

But did he need him to smooth things over?

Seeing Iron-Legs, Chen Luo, who was a little confused, immediately laughed.

Oh my god, after Iron-Claw and Iron-Head, the third unlucky guy has arrived.

Tsk tsk, those long legs.

It's very common for a certain part of the body to be prominent in the flesh-type, and he would see more and more powerful Iron-Claws and Iron-Heads in the future.

Chen Luo said he was looking forward to it.

Chen Luo immediately said, "I said it, you're just a fart. Iron-Legs? I wonder which leg is made of iron?"

Zheng Jin was really shocked. You're really brave. Shouldn't you explain yourself?

Maybe he really doesn't know how powerful Iron-Legs is.

Wang Long's eyes rolled, and he said loudly, "Leader Chen, how about a one-on-one fight? If you win, we'll leave without saying a word. If you lose, just hand over the crystal."

If Chen Luo fought Iron-Legs and died directly, they could almost take down this base without bloodshed.

As long as Chen Luo dared to agree, a powerful subordinate would definitely die.

Iron-Legs was really powerful.

Zheng Jin instantly understood Wang Long's intention and said, "Chen Luo, do you dare?"

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled. Ignorance is fearless. To kill this zombie who was obviously not very high-level, he could kill it in a few seconds by standing still and accelerating.

Ah, what a pity, why didn't they find a more awesome zombie?

Xia Haoran said, "Big brother, why do you need to take action? I'll go down and meet him."

Chen Luo looked at Xia Haoran and saw that Xia Haoran's face was firm and eager to try. After thinking about it, he agreed.

Even if there was any danger, he could save him.

Moreover, don't underestimate Xia Haoran. Although Xia Haoran was only level five, and almost level six, whether it was his fighting awareness or his iron fists, he had the capital to fight beyond his level.

If these iron fists couldn't crush the same level, how could they be called invincible iron fists?

Xia Haoran went into battle.

Su Dazhu and Mi Ling felt very uncomfortable. I'm not as good as him, and I should find a chance to push myself.

Zheng Jin and Wang Long looked at Xia Haoran in surprise. He really dared to come?

Good, kill him first, and it will be easier later.

Xia Haoran didn't bring the turtle shell. It was okay to deal with elemental types, but it would only be a burden to deal with flesh types.

Iron-Legs' long legs gave Xia Haoran some pressure in terms of size.

Iron-Legs, who couldn't bear it any longer, pounced at high speed. Chen Luo felt even more regret. He was only a level six.

You Iron-named guys are obviously not good enough.

Iron-Legs kicked Xia Haoran's waist fiercely from the side, creating a strong wind. If a normal person was kicked, their waist would be broken on the spot.

Xia Haoran faced it calmly, raised his right fist, and met it head-on.

Although Xia Haoran was not as fast as Iron-Legs, he could easily predict Iron-Legs' attack by watching Iron-Legs' movements.

With a "bang".

Xia Haoran's fist felt a little pain, but Iron-Legs staggered and almost fell.

Zheng Jin's expression changed drastically. How could anyone be able to withstand Iron-Legs' kick?

Is this really level six?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, are Chen Luo's underlings all level six?

Chen Luo smiled. If it was level six fighting level seven, it would be difficult. But for Xia Haoran, the gap between level five and level six was not very big. Xia Haoran could make up for it with his iron fists and combat experience.

Iron-Legs was at a disadvantage and kicked continuously in anger.

Xia Haoran waved his fists and easily caught them.

Xia Haoran thought to himself, this Iron-Legs is indeed Iron-Legs. It's not easy to injure his legs.

And he's too tall, it's not easy to hit his head.

He had to hit the vitals.

He didn't know if his other leg was also made of iron, and he didn't know the effect, but Xia Haoran wanted to try.

This was the easiest vital point to hit.

After withstanding Iron-Legs' kick, Xia Haoran easily hit Iron-Legs' vulnerable spot due to the height difference.

!!!

Xia Haoran used all his strength in this punch. Iron-Legs immediately opened his mouth wide, with a painful expression, bent over, and covered his crotch with both hands.

"Why did you hit my..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Haoran hit Iron-Legs' head again.

Xia Haoran didn't waste time talking to Iron-Legs, and seized the opportunity to launch a violent attack.

Iron-Legs was knocked to the ground, and Xia Haoran directly rode on his chest, attacking Iron-Legs' head with a storm of fists.

At this time, Iron-Legs' long legs were of no use at all.

Iron-Legs frantically attacked Xia Haoran with his hands, but his hands were far inferior to his legs.

Xia Haoran ignored it and frantically smashed Iron-Legs' head with his fists.

After a while, Iron-Legs' head was smashed and he was dying.

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The Iron-named guys are obviously not good enough. Will the Steel-named guys come next time? Steel-Claw, Steel-Head?

Yesterday, I saw a reader's comment saying that when they read other apocalyptic novels, they don't dare to read them at night, but they don't feel any pressure when reading my books.

Yeah, we're going for lighthearted and funny, and most of the zombies are here for comic relief.

Tomorrow, the mystery of the little puppy's background will be revealed!!!