() The first target soon appeared, it was in a banana forest, there was a banana forest here, it was good, but I just don't know if they would eat the bananas here, the bananas will soon be ripe, but they will soon be ripe, this is the current situation, but it is very confusing, how can there be such a place here? not for other reasons, there must be a special reason.

This undead ghost is still looking for Zhang Tao everywhere, but he doesn't know that his every move is under Zhang Tao's control, Zhang Tao can appear in front of him at any time, or give him a fatal blow, but Zhang Tao doesn't have any weapons in his hand, if he can't hit it with one hit, then it will be difficult for him to fight, so Zhang Tao must think of a good way to deal with this undead ghost.

With that, Zhang Tao thought of a good way, that is, didn't he have a knife on his body? Why did he forget it in the first place? This was prepared by Xiaomeng in order to prevent himself from being eaten by them, but Zhang Tao forgot it at the beginning, and now he finally remembered, so he took out the knife, it is not an ordinary dagger, this dagger has complex lines on it, although I don't know what this does, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning, Zhang Tao also feels a little uncomfortable in his hand, his whole body is a little out of control, can this dagger also control people's emotions or something? It's still a strange thing, but if that's the case, then this dagger is really a bit special.

"Can I trust you?" Zhang Tao couldn't help but ask the dagger in his hand, this is his last chance, if this dagger can't help him, then Zhang Tao is really going to die here, he doesn't want to die here as a result of his hard work, he has to return to Xiaoying's side.

"Well, master, you can trust me. Zhang Tao had a hallucination in his mind, this was his own hallucination, no, this voice was still very immature, could it really be the sound of this dagger?

"Are you a dagger?" Zhang Tao's mind suddenly had this question, and the dagger also seemed to feel Zhang Tao's question, so he continued: "

That's right, I'm the master's dagger, and I can help the master destroy them. ”

"Really? So what do I do?"

"Their heads and hearts are their fate, if the master can stab me into these two positions of theirs, then they will die directly, the most important thing is that I am not simple, I can carry the power in the master's body to completely destroy them, they cannot be resurrected. ”

"Really? Can you really do it?" Zhang Tao felt that this was unrealistic, was there really such a good thing? But if he could really do it, then it would be reasonable.

"Yes, master, rest assured, I can really do it. ”

"Well, I'll trust you this time. Zhang Tao felt that he had to trust his weapon, the weapon also has its own soul, he must be able to help himself, but the premise is that they must trust each other, otherwise, they will not be able to cooperate to deal with those undead ghosts, so Zhang Tao chose to trust his own weapons, improve his speed and strength, hit with one blow, and really wiped out the undead ghost next to him at once, at this time Zhang Tao suddenly appeared behind the undead ghost like an assassin, and then stabbed directly into his heart, now he is completely dead, and can not be resurrected。

Is it over? Zhang Tao saw this undead ghost disappear in front of him with his own eyes, it was really like this, it was over so soon, Zhang Tao didn't know what had just happened, and most importantly, why was his speed so fast? What happened just now, he couldn't even remember, how could his body be so strong? This is not scientific, he has never deliberately exercised, but here he has exerted his strength beyond human beings, what does this mean? The reason is very simple, that is, I really started to change slowly, both physically and mentally.

"Master, it's okay, we can go to the next enemy. "The dagger is very excited, because at this time, his favorite combat link can absorb the power of those undead ghosts, in this way, he can also cultivate, and cultivate with his master, which is also the characteristic of this weapon.

Zhang Tao didn't feel this at all, but since his own weapons said so, then he must have agreed, after all, this is his own battlefield, and these people are also going to be eliminated by themselves, so let's start, Zhang Tao has officially declared war on them here, and he plus this special weapon will definitely be able to destroy all the undead ghosts in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Tao continued to hide, lurking beside them, waiting until they acted alone, and then suddenly gave them a fatal blow, this is Zhang Tao's assassination style, slowly, Zhang Tao didn't know how many undead ghosts he had killed, only knew many, many, but how many exactly? He himself couldn't remember clearly, how could there be so many? This is not right, wasn't there only ten undead ghosts in the first place? But in his subconscious, the number of undead ghosts suddenly increased, which is a bad thing, Zhang Tao feels that he can't finish killing, and if he keeps killing, his mind is not clear, what should he do?

"Master, why don't we take a break. "The weapon has also felt the change of the owner, no, this is not the master I want to see, I can't transform my master into a killing machine.

"Well, I think it's time for me to take a break. Zhang Tao found a suitable place, no one found himself, he can take a little rest for the time being, but it is only a while, not too long, otherwise, those undead ghosts will soon find their own, at this time he has become the enemy of those undead ghosts, and the two hostile sides have not yet divided the winner or loser. No one knows, but what they do know is that only those who survive will win.

Zhang Tao looked at his bloody body, didn't know what to say, seemed to have forgotten who he was, where was that lovely person? Where was that likable person? No, they were all gone, they were all gone, Zhang Tao felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, did he want to kill all the time? What was the result of the killing? What was the end of this? He didn't know what to say, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just knew that he would end it like this, and he could go home and return to the place he knew about when it was over.