Blood gushed out of the black-robed man's mouth, staining the bone flute at his lips bright red. The red-clothed corpse was driven and walked towards the three people step by step. Lin Yang stared at them with his eyes and took a deep breath silently, ready for a fight to the death. Given the current physical condition of the three, no one had the energy to deal with him any longer.
Song Yu's movements were much slower than before, and it seemed that the man in black was also at the end of his strength. The three men had seen the power of the zombies, so they did not dare to relax. Seeing that Song Yu was about to step within a ten-foot range in front of them, the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared. Lin Yang paused and turned his gaze to the man in black defensively, only to see that the other party also had an expression of disbelief, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets, his teeth were chattering, and the veins on the hand holding the bone flute bulged. Suddenly, the bone flute broke into several pieces in his hand and all fell to the ground.
Obviously, neither side had expected this sudden change. The black-robed man's face was filled with extreme fear, as if what was broken was not the bone flute, but the spine supporting his body. Lin Yang was also shocked when he saw it at first, and after a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that in this life-and-death battle between the two sides, the victory would still depend on luck.
Since the man in black had lost the bone flute, he was no longer a threat. He had lost more blood than anyone else, so he could only rely on Song Yu to make a comeback. Lin Yang shook his wrist and was about to make a quick decision, but Song Yu, who had lost the control of the bone flute, started to move again. Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes and watched Song Yu's bones making a chaotic sound as if all of them were broken. It made his scalp numb. Song Yu turned his head on the spot, as if he had just got his body back. His eyes, which were covered with a layer of cloud, scanned the surroundings blankly. Suddenly, there was a "click" in his neck, and he turned his head directly behind him and ran backwards towards the man in black!
The man in black robe was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he didn't even know how to run. Song Yu arrived in an instant, jumped over and knocked the man in black robe to the ground. Before he could scream, he tore off half of his face and even bit his bones to pieces with a crisp crackling sound. The man in black robe was not dead yet, and he was twitching in pain. He hugged Song Yu and rolled over as if he had a last burst of energy, but he didn't see the direction clearly. After rolling a few times, he rolled back into the crack. Miserable cries continued to come out from the depths of the crack, as if the underworld was opened and the picture of purgatory appeared. Lin Yang frowned slightly when he heard it. Such a miserable death was the retribution for his countless murders.
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