He struck violently with his body again and again, each time without sparing any strength. Gale became weaker and weaker...

This time, Hayate took longer to stand up. After standing up, he swayed, stabilized his body, and then coughed up blood again.

"Cough...cough cough"

Seeing the painful look of Gale, a hot tear fell quietly.

Han Feng stretched out his hand to wipe it away, calling out to the wind in his heart.

"Hayate, go and rest quickly! Don't hit me again!"

Gale raised his head and glanced at Han Feng, then at the zombies and the red police soldiers who were desperately resisting, shook his body, and backed away again...

Han Feng was speechless. Looking at the soldiers struggling to kill the zombies in front of him, and looking at their leather clothes torn by the zombies, Han Feng couldn't say a word.

My heart felt like a huge stone was weighing on me. I had come here to take revenge excitedly, but I didn't expect this to happen...

"Woof! Woof woof!!"

After retreating far enough, the strong wind began to hit for the ninth time!

Han Feng, who clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, kept praying: "Don't let anything happen... Don't let anything happen..."

"puff!"

There was a crash, and after knocking down a group of zombies, Gale lay on the ground panting.

"Huh...huh...ahem!"

A small pool of blood coughed out from Gale's mouth.

Struggling to stand up, his extremely weak limbs could not support Hayate's body. Even though his body was weak, his eyes were still sharp! The wolf-like eyes stared fiercely at the zombie in front of him. If the zombie was conscious, it would definitely be scared away.

After resting for a few seconds, the blast retreated again.
Chapter completed!