Chapter 43: Zombies

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"It turns out that there are really zombies. ”

"yes, I would have thought it was an old man scaring a child. ”

"That's it, so what do we do?"

There were whispers from the people behind, and Zhou Zishan and Dark One stood in front of them and waited.

The zombie's face sniffed in the air, paused for a few seconds, and then pounced in the direction of everyone, but its body was stiff and moved slower than normal.

Seeing this, Mo Ling was a little disappointed, the level of this zombie is too low, not only does he have no thinking ability, but even his reaction is half a beat slower, but in this situation, there is no more suitable choice.

Seeing the zombie coming, Zhou Zishan's hand shook in fright, and a big fireball smashed towards the zombie's face, but it was still waved away by it without causing any damage.

The few people behind him also had all kinds of abilities, and for a while, the small stone room was filled with all kinds of abilities, but whether it was the gold ability of the sword and sword shadow, or the water and fire ability of the elemental flying sky, it did not hurt the zombie in the slightest, but the earth wall and the wood vines delayed its pace.

"I'm obedient, why are you so strong, how can you fight this?" Wang Wei muttered, never thought that his invincible big golden knife would not work, and as soon as it slashed into the zombie, it would scatter into elemental points.

The rest of the people also looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Immune to abilities, you all step back, and the Dark One and I go up and try a physical attack. Mo Ling had already expected this situation, and originally thought that he would not have to work hard by relying on the number of people, but in the end he would have to do it himself.

"Then you have to be careful. Zhou Zishan and a few people admonished, and they didn't call them heroes at this time, knowing that the physical skills of Dark One and Mo Ling were the strongest among everyone, and a few of them went up to fight the zombie to deliver food, so it was better to let the two elite soldiers try it.

Mo Ling nodded, pulled out the short sword and attacked it with the dark one, the five fingers were rhythmic, the short sword turned loudly, it was very lethal at a glance, she straightened her arm and sent it forward, the short sword flew out quickly, Mo Ling followed, the speed far exceeded the dark one who set off together, less than two seconds, the short sword was deeply inserted into the zombie's arm, and almost in an instant, the hilt of the sword was grabbed and pulled out by the Mo Ling who followed closely, and a sword slashed at the zombie's arm, ripping off a large piece of skin and flesh tissue.

A series of actions dazzled the people behind them, shouting awesomely, and they no longer dared to underestimate this seemingly quiet woman.

And it was only at this time that the dark one arrived, glanced at Mo Ling, full of surprise, although the previous Mo Ling also knew martial arts, but it did not reach such a refined and ruthless level, even herself, a person who had been brutally trained since childhood, could not compare with her.

But now is not the time to ask, the zombie was hurt for no reason, became furious, and slapped at Mo Ling, who was close at hand, and Mo Ling jumped on his toes on the dry palm a little, and turned over to leave the zombie's attack range with that force.

The dark one on the side grabbed the flaw exposed when the zombie attacked Mo Ling, and slashed at its arm with a knife, spinning it for a few weeks, and the stiff arm fell off from that arm and fell to the ground, but at this time, the zombie had already reacted, kicked the dark one in the chest, kicked him out, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, seeing that it hurt the internal organs.

Fortunately, the barbarian behind saw that the opportunity was wrong, and stepped forward to catch the dark one, so that he did not fall to the ground and cause further injury, and helped him to the back.

At this time, there was only one person left in the venue, and the barbarian was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Mo Ling's gesture.

Injured one after another, the zombie stood there with great anger, his nose fluttering, trying to capture the location of the living person, but in addition to the breath of the person he injured, another person who injured himself, he couldn't feel her presence, but he knew that the person was beside him, and the only remaining arm waved wildly in the air, trying to find Mo Ling who was standing not far away.

Mo Ling's heart was cold, knowing what the zombie's actions meant, he put his finger on the wing of his nose and felt it, it had stopped breathing for a long time, and this zombie really met his nemesis.

Taking advantage of the fact that the monster could not feel his presence, Mo Ling attacked and plundered, and a short sword played vigorously, and in a short time, the zombie was scarred.

Perhaps it was because Mo Ling had suffered a lot, and the zombie didn't want to entangle her anymore, so he shuffled towards the crowd.

The crowd dispersed in fright, and the zombie was chasing everywhere like a cat and mouse, and it was useless for those people's attacks to hit him, but some of them had learned to be obedient, and confronted it with the weapons they carried, and no longer spent their abilities at will.

Someone looked at Mo Ling's ease of dealing with it before, and thought that this zombie was easy to dismiss, and put a black hand on its back, holding a knife and slashing at it, but the zombie seemed to have eyes behind it, and it seemed to be a slow slap to the past, but the person behind him didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was slapped on the wall with a slap, and suddenly couldn't move.

Seeing that the zombie had hit the target, it stopped chasing the others, and walked directly towards the injured person, who was now in urgent need of qi and blood to replenish himself, and had been hungry for hundreds of years, and it was time to eat.

The reckless young man saw the zombie walking towards him, his eyes were full of horror, and after comparing him, he realized that Mo Ling was strong, and he was just a mantis arm as a car.

The zombie had already walked up to the man, and the smell of the fish almost didn't stun the man, and he opened his big mouth, and the sharp fangs were about to pierce his neck, but he didn't even have the strength to move, and the man could already see Hades waving at him, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But after waiting for a while, the expected pain did not come, the young man's closed eyes opened a slit, looking at the terrifying face still baring his teeth in front of him, and hurriedly closed his eyes again, but after waiting for a while, the zombie still didn't bite him, the young man was suddenly unhappy, he wanted to bite it, he always let people wander on the edge of death, and it would scare him out of heart disease.

Anger took over the man's reason, and he opened his eyes and was about to reason with the zombie, but found that the scene in front of him was a little weird.

"What are you doing?" asked the man's voice.

"Tooth extraction. The woman lying on top of the zombie replied with an expressionless face.

"I know you're pulling teeth, but can you not do it this way?" the man said he couldn't, but didn't know how to react for a moment.

"I saved you. The woman finally looked up and glanced at the man.

"Thank you. The man snorted and got up from the side.

Mo Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to move in his hands, just waiting on the side for a long time, and finally waited for the zombie to secrete corpse poison and prepare to bite people, so he stabbed it.