At first glance, when he saw the zombies with terrifying faces, Jiang Yiming, who was scared half to death, first thought of turning his head and running. So he did the same, and swooped out to the open space in front of the dormitory.

After a few breaths of relief, Jiang Yiming came back to his senses, this is a jade dream and not a reality, why should he run? Isn't there still a big killer fireball technique?

Uh, uh, uh! The low roar of the zombie sounded like shouting "hungry", and he chased out of the smell of the living people left behind by Jiang Yiming, and his outstretched arm was like the sickle of death, condensing the boundless life qi.

"Fireball!" In the face of such a disgusting and terrifying enemy, Jiang Yiming only used this spell not long ago, and he still had an impression of the entire spell casting process, so he subconsciously used it.

Boom! An orange-red fireball the size of an egg slammed into the zombie's chest, sending out a violent explosion, directly blasting the zombie in two, and countless charred minced meat flew all over the ground, and the air was full of the smell of barbecue.

Not! The smell of rot and barbecue suddenly polluted the air very seriously, Jiang Yiming covered his nose and hurriedly retreated several meters, almost to the edge of the dormitory building.

Stomping, stepping on, another zombie slowly walked out of the dormitory building, making Jiang Yiming's face change. Now his mental power is only enough to release a fireball once, what if he runs out at once and another zombie pops up?

Jiang Yiming quickly glanced at the ground and found a wooden stick more than one meter long, which seemed to be a broken mop rod. With something in his hand, it was different, he was much more courageous, and with the last fireball technique to save his life, he mustered up the courage to meet it.

The mop rod was fluttering, and Jiang Yiming wisely did not directly smash it at the zombie's head, but stabbed it with the broken end of the slightly open mouth of the zombie. This time I worked very hard, and I can say that I took out all my strength.

Poof, a hole was made in the zombie's head, and the dead corpse could no longer be supported, and fell limply.

Whew, whew, Jiang Yiming breathed violently, and his chest was like a bellows. His hands were weak, his muscles were spasmed, and he couldn't kill even a chicken. If there is another zombie, the last fireball spell will have to be used.

When Jiang Yiming's hands gradually regained their strength, there were still no zombies to continue to come out, which also made his heart that he had been carrying it down. Only then did he have time to think, why did such a monster appear in the dream realm established on Earth?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yiming felt that the black impurities in the spiritual power lake were the most suspicious, because it was very different from the colorless recorded in the druid inheritance. Suddenly, he remembered that it was written in the inheritance that the dream realm might be polluted by the ferocious qi, causing the dream realm to mutate and spawn various monsters.

And zombies can be called monsters, and that's right. As for where the ferocious aura came from, he also had a guess. Since the industrialization of the earth, how many forests have been destroyed, the atmosphere and water have been polluted, and the spiritual world has also been mutated.

Alas! Jiang Yiming still thought that the dream he had established was as beautiful as the inheritance, the entire sky was like a piece of turquoise jade, the ground was ancient, and countless demonic beasts were hidden in it, waiting for him to fight.

However, Jiang Yiming can only accept this fact, and the whole environment is like this. If you enter the dream world as a doomsday fan, you will probably go crazy with joy, because this place is no different from reality, and it is completely real apocalypse.

Step, step, the dormitory building is like a zombie lair, constantly spitting out zombies, and another zombie dragging its feet out, wanting to taste the fresh taste of human flesh.

Two zombies have been killed, one of which was still killed at close range, Jiang Yiming has completely adapted to it, and is in the mood to take a closer look at this new zombie.

In front of it was a woman, and it was still very beautiful, if you didn't care about the iron-gray face. The entire body has not been damaged too much, except for a fruit knife inserted in the abdomen, which is also the zombie that looks most like a living person so far.

Jiang Yiming was still aiming at the zombie's open mouth, probably because it was a little impatient to eat the fresh flesh in front of it, but instead revealed its fatal flaw.

This time, with experience, I only used nine points of strength, which improved the flexibility of my movements. The distance of more than one meter of the mop rod is the distance between life and death, and the zombie's pair of black claws have not touched Jiang Yiming's body, and then they hang down.

Jiang Yiming gasped for breath and found a clean piece of ground to sit down. Although it only took more than ten seconds to kill the zombie, his strength and spirit were consumed quickly, after all, he was looking at the zombies from a distance of one meter, which put a lot of mental pressure on him.

The corpse of the female zombie on the ground slowly disappeared, as if it had been thrown corpse powder, leaving no traces. Jiang Yiming was probably recovered by the dream and used to create the next zombie.

I don't know how, Jiang Yiming suddenly felt very lonely. He was the only living person in the whole dream, and there were endless zombies to kill, which made him yearn for a living person to talk to him, chat and fart.

Jiang Yiming plunged headlong into the druid inheritance to find it, and he really found a way: before he entered the dream, he left a little druid power on the target's body, that is, the power of the heart of nature, as an anchor, and dragged the target's spirit body into the dream world one by one.

Although he didn't need this method now, Jiang Yiming was still happy, swept away the previous loneliness and frustration, and felt that he could fight with zombies for 300 rounds.

Sou! A red and long slippery strap flew over quickly, tied Jiang Yiming's right foot and pulled it hard, and directly put him down, his body of more than 130 pounds was pulled towards the dormitory building.

"Creepers! it! ”

There was no skin all over the body, the thick red muscles were directly exposed to the air, and the head was a jelly-like brain, what if it wasn't a creeper! Jiang Yiming's eyes were about to bulge out.

After killing the three zombies, Jiang Yiming thought that the next zombie was still a slow-moving zombie, and sat on the ground with a grin, causing him to not even resist and fell directly into a huge danger.

The creeper was mutated from a zombie and was no longer human, with a wide mouth that could swallow Jiang Yiming's head directly, and it was exactly what it was going to do.

At this moment of great crisis, Jiang Yiming couldn't take care of his arm, and directly blocked the creeper's big mouth with his left hand, temporarily relieving the crisis of being bitten off his head.

The creeper was unceremonious in the face of the food brought up, and he didn't pick and choose, and his mouth full of sharp teeth opened and closed, directly biting off Jiang Yiming's left arm.

Ahhh Jiang Yiming let out a howl like weeping blood, and the pain of deboning and breaking his arm was so intense that he almost fainted in pain.

"Die! Fireball! Strange to say, the more severe the pain, the more sensitive Jiang Yiming's brain became, and he smashed the last fireball on the creeper's exposed brain almost half as fast as the last time he released the fireball technique.

With a bang, the creeper's brain turned into a cloud of tofu flowers, and his strong muscles were no longer strong, and he lay on the ground.