The aquamarine in the brain of this zombie is a little more than the aquamarine in the brain of the little girl last time, and it seems that it is very likely that the stronger the zombie, the more aquamarine there is in the head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Fan continued to walk down the stairs, and when he came to the next floor, he glanced at the corridor, which was empty.

Now he still wanted to find a kitchen knife or other weapon to match the pig-killing knife in his hand, so he began to walk through the rooms one by one, and finally found a hidden door.

Slowly pushing open the door, Mo Fan glanced at the situation in the room, it was messy, as if it had been ransacked by bandits.

Walking into the room, he searched around, entered the kitchen first, easily found a kitchen knife, and immediately merged it with the pig-killing knife in his hand.

After the instrument was merged, the shape of the pig-killing knife did not change much, but the blade became more slender, and the sharpness reached a new height.

The five-in-one pig-killing knife is the best weapon that Mo Fan can get at the moment, and there is no need to change weapons in a short period of time.

……

In the treasure dungeon, in the barren mountains and wilderness, a figure appeared out of thin air, this is a man who looks less than thirty years old, with a white face and beard, his body is not fat or thin, and his appearance is unremarkable.

The only impressive thing is that there are only his two hands, and there are many people with six fingers on one hand, but it is extremely rare for someone like him to have six fingers on both hands.

The man's cold eyes with anger looked around, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered, "The breath is gone here, where did that guy go?"

I closed my eyes and felt it for a long time, then I opened my eyes and slowly shook my head, "It seems that that guy is no longer in this world, has he completed the task and left?" ”

"But you think you'll be able to get away with my stuff that way? That's naïve! A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he snorted coldly, the ground below actually used him as a reason, constantly cracking around, and his strength may have reached an unimaginable level.

Then, the man flipped his hand, and there was an extra pale gold scroll-like thing in his hand, and he said with a little reluctance and resentment in his eyes, "If I didn't know that you haven't eaten my treasure, I wouldn't be willing to use such a precious thing on a garbage like yours!" ”

Slowly tearing apart the pale golden scroll in his hand, the man's figure dissipated in place, and the surrounding area fell into a dead silence again, as if he had never appeared.

……

After rummaging through the cabinets in the kitchen, Mo Fan finally found a box of clean biscuits and was wandering around the room while eating.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him, even though the light in the room was not very bright, he still saw the other party's conspicuous six fingers, twelve fingers to be exact.

"Marauders?" Mo Fan's brows moved slightly, and he asked subconsciously.

The man looked at himself, and then at Mo Fan, and for a moment, countless emotions flashed in his eyes, which were extremely complicated, but his face was impassive.

"Excuse me." He just nodded after a moment's pause, and then walked straight out the door.

"Hey, bro, wait." Mo Fan shouted in a calm tone.

The man's face was still silent, he turned his head and said lightly, "Is there something?" ”

"On the premise that your strength is sealed, you must also know how difficult this copy is, why don't we work together?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded with a smile, "But I'm very weak now, if you're not afraid of me dragging your feet, the two of us can cooperate." ”

"That's good." Mo Fan nodded and handed over the biscuit in his hand, "Do you want to eat this?" Replenish your stamina. ”

The man glanced at the cold and shining pig-killing knife in Mo Fan's right hand, nodded, and reached out to catch the biscuits, and suddenly, a strong wind came to his face.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, although his reaction was fast, but his agility was only at the level of ordinary people after all, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it, the tip of the knife cut through his clothes, leaving a long blood mark on his chest, and scarlet blood flowed out.

The man said with a hint of resentment on his face, "You and I are superficial brothers? ”

"You're really the stupidest of the Seventh Order Marauders I've ever seen!" Mo Fan smiled and immediately rushed forward.

Although he had only seen the seventh-order predator in front of him, it was meaningless, the one in front of him was definitely the stupidest, or the most expansive, and he dared to come in and ask for trouble with him without any understanding of this special world, it was really self-defeating.

Especially at the beginning, the person in front of him was going to pretend that nothing had happened and leave here safely, Mo Fan almost laughed.

Although he was sealed everything in this copy, he could still communicate with the dragon Qitian in the sword seal, and in the third second after the man in front of him appeared, Qitian's roar sounded in his head as if it was about to explode.

frantically reminded him that the ordinary predator in front of him was not an ordinary predator he didn't know at all, but the one who had trapped Jiaolong for seven days was so strong that it was almost exaggerated...... Seventh-Order Marauder!

At the same time, he is also the owner of the red fruit, so the purpose of this visit has been very clear. But I don't know whether to say that this guy is unlucky, or whether to say that this guy is stunned, and he just happened to break into this special world that can't be more special!

If it were to be changed to any other world, Mo Fan would definitely be like an ant in front of this seventh-order predator, belonging to the kind that could be trampled to death at any time.

Only in this world, not only is he not a vulnerable ant, he can ...... Crazy chasing after this seventh-order marauder and slashing at the head!

The man hurriedly dodged Mo Fan's attack, his expression was as aggrieved as eating, maybe he never thought that as a dignified seventh-order marauder, one day he would be chased and cut down by a mere first-order marauder.

In the case that the attributes of the two are no different from ordinary people, it is obvious that Mo Fan, who is holding a pig-killing knife, is more powerful, and the man has no room for resistance at all, so he can only dodge in embarrassment.

"Wait, wait, let's talk about it, I think we can talk about it." The man became more and more embarrassed and had to give up his face and dignity and shouted.

It's a pity that Mo Fan is slashing, where will he listen to what the other party says, wait, like this kind of seventh-order predator who can distinguish the form in a few seconds and can stretch and bend, of course, the blood is hacked to death as soon as possible, and if it is a little slower, it may produce countless variables.

In the final analysis, Mo Fan only has one more powerful weapon than the other party after all, rather than crushing in attributes, although the advantage is great, but it has not yet reached the point where it cannot be turned over.

Then you must only win in the safest way and not give the other party any respite!