At this time, when food is scarce, it is a kindness to you that others invite you to eat, otherwise everyone doesn't have much food, why should others give you?

Where is Zhong Mao in the mood to eat, "There are zombies coming, are you still in the mood to eat?"

Li Long frowned and asked, "How do you know that a zombie is coming?"

If it was really Feng Muxiu who said it, then Bacheng was really a zombie coming, and as far as he knew, Feng Muxiu's character was very good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Zhuoling also looked at Zhong Mao, waiting for him to continue.

"It wasn't the boss who said it, it was Ning Wu who said it," Zhong Mao shook his head.

Oriental Dance?!

it! There must be zombies coming out of ten.

Li Longhuo stood up, Zhong Mao subconsciously looked at the top of his head,

I didn't hit the roof.

"Thank you for the information, I'll be ready. Li Long said.

He didn't even believe his own words without asking, and he trusted him too much, Zhong Mao was very moved.

Sending Zhong Mao away, Yan Zhuoling bit his chopsticks and asked him, "Do you really believe that there are zombies in what he said?"

"I don't believe in him, I believe in Oriental Dance. Li Long said, "Believe it or not, you can't blame me for any casualties in your team anyway." ”

It's the Oriental Dance again,

Is this woman really that powerful?

Seeing that Li Long didn't even ask, he believed the news brought by Zhong Mao, just because the news was said by Dongfang Ningwu.

Yan Zhuoling also got up, planning to go back and get ready, regardless of whether the news is accurate or not, if it is fake, it is a big big alarm, if it is true, he can also prepare in advance to prevent it.

Anyway, now he has doubts about the news that the zombies are coming, but keeping doubts doesn't mean that he won't act.

Li Long and Yan Zhuoling's teams are all well-known teams in the major bases, and although the other teams are puzzled by their current preparations for this sudden enemy, they still follow suit.

Tension suddenly permeated the camp.

"This is the influence of a big team!" Feng Muxiu sighed with emotion.

"We can too. Chu Ming said suddenly.

Feng Muxiu turned his head to look at him.

"We are pointing at the world Now in addition to Shao Ge and Ni Huang, you and Ning Wu are very strong, and Zhong Mao and I are not weak, Ni Huang has great potential in the future, Shao Ge I don't express my opinion, although we are few people, we are all talents, why can't we be like them, become a team that everyone else wants to join?" Chu Ming said.

Shao Ge protested unconvinced: "What do you mean not to express your opinions? I also have great potential." "She's a Sailor Moon with a system plug-in, why did she become a weak chicken in Chu Ming's mouth?

Feng Muxiu laughed, "You're right, Shao Ge's words, training can still be handled," one sentence decided Shao Ge's future hardships and forced training career.

Shao Ge: "......"

There is always a bad premonition, can she refuse?

"Ni Huang also wants to be together, in the last days, there is no such thing as a child, there is only the difference between the strong and the weak. Chu Ming added.

They didn't avoid Shao Ge and Ni Huang at all, Ni Huang said that he was very interested in the training that Feng Muxiu said, but according to Feng Muxiu's consideration plan, her training and Shao Ge's training were also different, because she was still a child, and her skeletal muscles, toughness, strength and so on could not be compared with adults.

Dongfang Ning Wu has been very quiet, not expressing opinions on Chu Ming and Feng Muxiu's ambitious ideas, and also silent about Ni Huang and Shao Ge's future training plans.

It's almost a transparent person.

But everyone didn't ignore the existence of this person, Dongfang Ningwu didn't speak, which generally meant that she had no opinion, since she had no objections, everyone naturally didn't take the initiative to talk to her.

It's really stressful to talk to Dongfang Ningwu, and it feels like she can see through you at a glance, and there seems to be nothing to hide in front of her.

Ni Huang dared to pester her all day long.

Ni Huang was holding a Lingju sword that was about the same height as her, and was practicing familiarizing with the Lingju sword.

"Try to put the sword in your body," Dongfang Ning Wu said.

"Sister, this sword is so big, how can you collect it?" Ni Huang asked.

How can such a big sword be put into the body?

Although she knew that her sister was a cultivator, Ni Huang still didn't know anything about what cultivator was.

She didn't doubt Dongfang Ningwu's words, she just wondered how to put it into her body.

"You silently think, you have to put it into your body," the Spirit Sword has recognized its master, and it can be taken into the body by its master. I just didn't know it would stay in that corner of my body.

Ni Huang let out an obedient "oh", and meditated in his heart: Lingju Lingju, disappear quickly!

Then, the Spirit Sword really disappeared from her hand under Ni Huang's surprised gaze!

Dongfang Ningwu looked at it, in the palm of his hand, this position is very good, and it is good-looking,

Ni Huang raised his little hand and looked left and right strangely, and picked it out to see if it could be cut off.

But the sword-shaped mark was firmly imprinted in her palm like a birthmark, as if she was born with it, Ni Huang clenched his fist and did not feel the slightest discomfort,

"Sister, what's going on?" Ni Huang asked.

The long sword turned into a mark and remained in the palm of her hand, but Ni Huang firmly believed that Dongfang Ning Wu would not harm her.

"You shout it out again and try it. Oriental Dance lifted her delicate chin.

"Lingju, come out. Ni Huang said softly.

The next moment, the Spirit Sword appeared in her hand, Ni Huang was pleasantly surprised, and she liked the Spirit Sword even more, and kept taking it into her body, and then summoned it again.

"What a sharp weapon to sneak attack from behind!" Feng Muxiu, who was watching Dongfang Ning Dance and teaching Ni Huang, sighed.

"Indeed, if the Spirit Sword is suddenly summoned during a fight, it can indeed play a great role, and it can even turn defeat into victory. "Chu Ming understands the advantages of having a weapon too well. In interstellar warfare, thermal weapons play a great role, but if it is a mecha battle, it is often cold weapons rather than hot weapons that determine the outcome of the battle.

Shao Ge's eyes were hot, and he secretly asked the system in his heart: "System, what kind of divine sword is this?

[Lingji Sword, an ancient famous sword, with a sword spirit in it, the system mall promises a price of 10000000 points. The tone of the system is still indifferent, and Shao Ge is used to it.

But that series of zeros still scared Shao Ge, she counted carefully,

Ten million!

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Shao Ge shouted.

She is a poor person now, 10 million, and she is not worth 10 million if she is sold!

[The Spirit Sword ranks 100th in the weapon rankings of the Xiuzhen Realm, a veritable ancient sword, it is rumored to be created by the peak master of the first generation of the Tianxuan Sect, and it is only one step away from becoming a divine sword, and the price of a divine sword that can be compared with the Spirit Sword is already cheap. ] systematically calmly eradicated Shaoge's illiteracy, and told a brief introduction to the life of Lingji Sword,

Although she didn't know what the hell the Tianxuan Sect was, it couldn't resist her perception of Dongfang Ningwu changing again, and the idea of hugging her thighs became firmer.

Dongfang Ningwu is so wealthy, this kind of divine sword can be thrown to Ni Huang casually without changing his face.

In fact, at that time, Dongfang Ningwu gave the Lingju Sword to Ni Huang to see if Ni Huang could make it recognize the master, but the Lingju Sword really recognized the Lord and she was angry, it didn't recognize her as the master, but recognized Ni Huang as the master, this broken sword said in disguise that she was not as good as Ni Huang, which was called Dongfang Ningwu.

Anyway, she still has the same sect as it, so she doesn't give face!

Shao Ge is so greedy for Ni Huang's Spirit Sword, the Spirit Sword is a series of points in her eyes,

She feels that Ni Huang is the darling of heaven and earth, a proper son!

Who's around her?

Zombie Emperor!

Tianjiao in the cultivation realm!

Major General of the Interstellar Age!

If you count her, it's three traversers!

Needless to say, Dongfang Ningwu has directly opened the full-level tuba, and the methods of the cultivator are superb, if she wants to be the king and hegemon, she can already dominate the world.

Although Chu Ming is a soul crossing like her, who knows if he has any back-ups.

But it was the Tianjiao of the dragon among these people who gathered around Ni Huang, although it is very likely that the others came to the east to dance towards the east.

But Dongfang Ningwu can now be said to be Ni Huang's parents, and there is not much difference.

In the past, Dongfang Ning Wu took her on the road of cultivation, and now she has given her an ancient famous sword.

I really want to be jealous of the good luck that can't come,

Shao Ge held his chin with both hands, watching Ni Huang swing his sword, the little man waved a long sword about the same length as her, and his momentum looked very fierce, but the few onlookers knew that it was just a façade.

This sword has never been stained with blood in Ni Huang's hand, and Ni Huang has never seen blood himself, so it is not bad to be able to swing the Spirit Sword so murderously, although there is no murderous aura at all.

"Okay, Huang'er, the zombies have arrived. Dongfang Ning Wu said suddenly.

As her voice fell, a roar unique to zombies rang out.

"Ho-ho!"

There was a flustering, but familiar sound, from far to near, gradually, the sound became louder and more chaotic, and soon within a few seconds, it was already deafening.

That's it, zombie hordes!

It's the sound of a large number of zombies gathering together!

Dongfang Ning Wu suddenly wondered what level of zombie Feng Muxiu was, his eyes were black, which was the color of that class?Is the color exclusive to the zombie emperor?But how is the definition of the zombie emperor?What are the levels of the emperor?

Dongfang Ningwu has a lot of questions, but the current occasion is not suitable to ask, she can only suppress these questions in her heart.

The big war is about to begin.

Ni Huang's face was pale, his breathing was short, and he was clutching the Spirit Sword tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to find some security from the Spirit Sword.

"Huang'er, remember not to run too far for a while, actual combat is also a kind of training. Dongfang Ningwu's body did not move, and reminded Ni Huang softly.

Ni Huang nodded firmly with a pale face.

Dense zombies poured up, roaring, furious, like a black torrent, it was tens of thousands of zombies, a ** surging like the enemy army hit the city, and like locusts transiting, the speed appeared in an extremely fast instant, and after a while, it began to move in the direction of the camp.

The zombie tide is coming!

With so many numbers, what will be left of them wherever they pass? Everything in this camp will be eaten up, and nothing will be left.

Panicked, helpless, and instantly invaded the entire camp.

Some people began to cry, and some people hugged their loved ones and wept.

"How can there be so many zombies? Hurry up and prepare, retreat while fighting!" Li Long shouted,

This is not a base, there are not so many weapons to deal with zombies, and fighting hard will only kill more people,

Why didn't Dongfang Ningwu say that there would be so many zombies? If she had said that there were so many zombies, they would have retreated a long time ago, Li Long faintly complained about Dongfang Ningwu,

Yan Zhuoling also made the same decision as Li Long, retreating while fighting.

There are many, many zombies, so many that they can't be counted, and the total number of people in their entire camp now is only thousands.

How to fight? Zombie piles can be piled up to kill them, and many people are desperate.

"Ahh

Roar!

A woman was surrounded by a group of zombies because she broke away from the team, and the roar of the zombies was mixed with screams, and it was quiet all of a sudden. A strong smell of blood permeated.