Rumble!

Everyone worked together, and the results were equally optimistic, the ball-like zombie was cut off an arm, revealing white bone stubble, and An Miaoling even cut off half of its head with a knife, and the yellow brain emitted a disgusting stench.

But the zombie's other dustpan-like claw also grabbed An Miaoling's beautiful face ferociously.

For these emotionless zombies, only blood is their favorite, whether it is a beautiful woman or an ugly man, there is no difference.

An Miaoling, who was exhausted, gave up resistance, and the last sword had drained all her strength, even a random martial apprentice-level zombie could kill her!

Are you going to die?

Although I have accepted my fate, why am I so unwilling! Is it because the dream has not yet had time to come true?

Forget it, what's the use of thinking about it now!

An Miaoling smiled bitterly and closed her eyes.

But after a long while, the imaginary pain still did not hit, An Miaoling subconsciously touched her cheek and opened her eyes, but a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of her, at her feet, was the arm of the zombie.

And that figure was like a Shura coming out of hell, and the palpitating sword rushed towards the enemy like a dragon that disregarded life.

Boom!

Just a knife!

The fifth-order master-level zombies were torn apart, and blood was mixed with broken corpses and splashed everywhere!

Yang Xiaomu made a move!

After all, it was the same group of classmates who came to the Dawning City, seeing that they were about to be wiped out, Yang Xiaomu naturally would not stand idly by, and with his own strength, it was just a casual matter to lead them out of the corpse tide.

When he rushed downstairs, he happened to see An Miaoling and their siege of the ball zombies, when even the lightning rushed to eliminate the most threatening enemy.

"Thank you!" It wasn't until she was sure that she wasn't dreaming that An Miaoling whispered.

"If you still have the energy to talk such nonsense, you might as well find a way to recover your strength and break out of the corpse tide!" Yang Xiaomu didn't reply, said indifferently, and then aimed at the next third-order division-level zombie.

For these students, the most threatening thing is those division-level zombies, as long as they are thoroughly cleaned up, the corpse tide will be like a toothless tiger.

Hearing Yang Xiaomu's emotionless voice, An Miaoling was not angry, but nodded as if she was a good baby, quickly took out a bottle of genetic medicine and drank it, and then rushed with her sword, she wanted to help Yang Xiaomu, but as soon as she raised her foot, she stopped as if she had been pointed.

Yang Xiaomu ruthlessly harvested the life of the zombie like a grim reaper, and when he rushed out like lightning, a third-order division-level zombie was as fragile as a watermelon under his knife, and his head was cut off with a knife. It was only a slight pause in mid-air, and then he turned around incredibly, and Kang Long refracted towards the other third-order master-level zombie with remorse.

This zombie is undoubtedly more ferocious, and it can vaguely be distinguished as a woman, but the bare head is as if it has just been burned by fire, the huge eyeballs are bulging, and the mouth is like the tentacles of an octopus, and it is also stained with blood.

Burst!

The same sword power that was just a superposition of nine sword forces swept over, and the female zombie was separated until her head left her body, and her black eyes were still moving.

Smashing the spherical zombies, and then cutting down the other two third-order master-level zombies, although this series of changes is dazzling, but it only took a few breaths, and Yang Xiaomu's appearance made the students who were in despair see the dawn of life together, and his invincible posture became more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And at the same time that everyone was shocked, Yang Xiaomu also killed all the division-level zombies!

That's right!

A full eleven division-level zombies were all killed!

Although there are still more than 300 zombies in the front, the black oppression is oppressive, and it makes a heart-palpitating roar, surrounding them in the center, but the threat has been reduced to a minimum!

The nineteen people who were still alive quickly changed their formation, like an awl to kill a bloody path, there is no doubt that Yang Xiaomu is the tip of the knife!

I don't know how long it took, when they got rid of the zombie siege and came to the fourth floor of a dilapidated high-rise building, there were still several broken skeletons in the room, and the walls were all covered with dried brown blood. Everyone sat on the ground panting, even some female classmates were no exception, at this time, who cares about what image is not imaged!

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a zombie's unique roar sounded, and then everyone saw a male classmate stand up from the ground step by step as if he was stuck, and swayed a few steps. His skin had turned blue, and the pupils in his eye sockets had disappeared and turned black.

"Zhang Fan?" A female classmate next to her voice was full of panic, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

And the man named Zhang Fan has completely turned into a zombie, for it, the screams of the female classmate seem to be the seduction of a girl, and he can't help but pounce on it, almost with the fastest speed, knocking it down at once.

Brush!

But at this moment, Yang Xiaomu had already moved, and kicked his head with a bang, and the pale yellow brain slurry sprinkled the female classmate's body, and black blood flowed out.

"Who else was wounded?" Yang Xiaomu asked indifferently, "It's better to stand up yourself and die with dignity!" ”

Maybe it was because of Yang Xiaomu's momentum, or maybe as Yang Xiaomu said, he chose to die with dignity, and three more people stood up, and after letting go of their burdens, they were much more relaxed and frank.

But this did not change their ending, and their heads were decapitated in the respectful eyes of all.

Looking at the Demon Knife of the Mixed World, which was still dripping blood, emitting a terrifying cold light, everyone's faces were complicated.

"Thank you, can you tell us your name?" In the end, it was An Miaoling who broke the tranquility and stared closely at Yang Xiaomu, who was still wearing a mask, refusing to let go of any clues.

"It's just a matter of handy!" Yang Xiaomu glanced at the other party, of course he wouldn't tell his identity, and then walked to the window, ready to leave.

"You're Yang Xiaomu!" But An Miaoling said suddenly.

Yang Xiaomu's figure paused slightly, but he only regained his indifferent temperament in an instant, "You recognized the wrong person!" ”

With that, he jumped downstairs, leaving a wind in his wake. The back of the sassy and pretending to be forced!

Ding dong! System prompt: The host brings out the classmates to rush out of the corpse tide, luck value +10, skill points +1, talent will +1. Invisible pretense, reward luck value +100!

And when Yang Xiaomu checked the system rewards, the room where An Miaoling and the others were was like an explosion of the pot.

"Yang Xiaomu? Senior Sister An, you say he is Yang Xiaomu? Yang Xiaomu who came with us to the City of Dawn? You can't be mistaken! ”

"Nope! Not him! How could it be him, how could he be so strong! ”

"I'm afraid this kind of strength is stronger than Chairman Jiang Tian!"

"It turns out that he is such a low-key person, but I thought he would only pretend to be forced before, and he should really be slapped in the face!"

"Woo...... I can't stand it anymore, people want to pursue him! ”

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