The iron sword slashed through the mutant's hand, cutting it off immediately, but the mutant didn't feel anything, and still fiercely pounced on Cold Dance. Han Wu frowned, and the iron sword swept out again, this time chopping off his head.

Suddenly, the mutant shrank and fell to the ground.

"It seems that the weakness of these mutants is their heads!" Han Wu thought secretly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw another mutant rushing out, roaring and rushing towards her.

"Aren't these mutants exterminated? How can there be? Han Wu frowned, and before he could think about it, he casually cut off the head of the mutant. As she doubted, several low roars exploded, followed by a cacophony of roars.

Han Wu looked at the deep forest behind him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrifying scene appeared in front of him. I saw countless mutants pouring out frantically, all of them had ulcerated skin, their bodies were full of disgusting maggots, and some of them had broken hands and feet, the picture was quite terrifying.

However, the most terrifying thing is that these mutants are not a hundred, or two hundred, but the number has reached thousands, and that scene directly suppressed Han Wu!

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Han Wu swallowed his saliva, then his eyes turned grim, his momentum sank, and his demonic fighting spirit exploded, and he used a tried and tested trick to escape!

Thousands of mutants, unless she is still in her prime, there is only one result, and that is to be eaten by this group of bloodthirsty guys. Han Wu didn't want to try his limits, in the face of absolute numbers, there was no limit at all.

However, mutants falter when they don't have a target, and when they have a target, they are twice as fast as an ordinary person. Under the full strength of the Cold Dance Demon's fighting spirit, they suddenly lost their target, and their speed gradually slowed down.

Han Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and only slowed down until he threw the mutants out of sight, and when he looked up, he saw a village sitting in front of him.

Han Wuxiu frowned slightly, thinking of those fierce mutants, and the objective number, she felt it necessary to inform the people of this village of this news, so that they could build defenses against the impact of mutants.

However, Han Wu still underestimated the range of mutants, and when she arrived at the village, she saw a mutant rushing towards a villager, who was still greeting each other with concern just now, but she didn't expect the other party to pounce directly on her.

Bloody, the surrounding villagers were all stupefied by this scene, making them forget to come forward to save people for a while. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the mutant's head rolled off, but unfortunately the villager had been gnawed beyond recognition.

"Ahh Kill! A burst of exclamations rang out, Han Wu frowned, and shook off the blood-stained iron sword, shaking off the blood on it. She understood that the scene just now must have made these simple villagers think that they were murderers.

"Listen, everyone, there is now a great catastrophe in your village, and if you do not unite, then what awaits you is destruction!" Han Wu didn't care about explaining so much, and shouted directly.

"You murderer, you killed Jerry!"

"You are the disaster, you are the demon who brought the disaster!" The villagers were slightly stunned, and then launched a verbal crusade against Han Wu, but because of the sharp blade in her hand and that calm momentum, they knew that this must be those so-called swordsmen.