Mo Xian rushed forward without saying much, pinching the neck of a zombie on the way, but he didn't stop running forward.

The zombie was picked up by Mo Xian like a dog, Mo Xian kept rushing forward, so fast that he saw that Mo Xian's hair was all blown up, and the zombie in Mo Xian's hand was also forcibly lifted.

When he was about to hit the wall, Mo Xian threw it violently, and the zombie was thrown out by Mo Xian like this, slamming it on the wall, and the wall was smashed out of a nest, which instantly collapsed and buried the zombie.

Mo Xian turned around, and the dozen or so zombies in front of him also rushed over, and the speed was also very fast, but it was not as fast as Mo Xian's speed.

Seeing that Mo Xian's figure flashed behind the zombies, Mo Xian raised his palm and slammed it on the head of a zombie, and his palm was completely covered by spiritual power in the air.

At this moment, Mo Xian's hands were no different from those good knives, and his hands were up and down.

The zombie's head fell to the ground in response, rolled around a few times, and after a few stops, its empty eyes looked a little gloomy in the sunlight.

Mo Xian twisted his neck, and only heard a few clicks before Mo Xian made a comfortable appearance.

Mo Xian looked at the zombies in front of him and counted them carefully.

"One, two, three, four... Ten, eleven! Eleven cubs! Mo Xian smiled and rushed out.

There were afterimages behind him, and the spiritual power in Mo Xian's hand had not yet receded.

Mo Xian grabbed a zombie and slashed it down, the zombie's head also fell to the ground, Mo Xian turned around and just dodged an oncoming zombie, after the zombie fluttered into the air, Mo Xian didn't give him a chance to turn around, he grabbed the zombie's arm and pulled it back, and the zombie fell over.

Mo Xianyan quickly slashed down with his palm, and with a poof, black and red blood spurted out of the zombie's neck.

At this time, the rest of the nine zombies also rushed over, and Mo Xian quickly transferred the spiritual power in his hand to his leg and flipped back.

Mo Xian actually turned over those zombies and stood firmly behind the zombies.

Mo Xian moved his ankle and saw the corner of his mouth crooked.

"Do you think that my spiritual power can only be in one of my hands or feet?"

Mo Xian snorted and laughed twice and rushed over, on the way, the spiritual power on his feet did not decrease, but increased a lot.

The light also brightened a little.

However, Mo Xian's hands also came out of spiritual power, and Mo Xian's hands turned into fists and hugged the heads of the two zombies in front of him, and slammed into it.

The heads of the two zombies collided together, and the skulls exploded instantly, and blood splattered Mo Xian's face.

Mo Xian quickly wiped away the slightly foul-smelling blood on his face, and spat on the ground fiercely.

"MD, that's disgusting!"

Mo Xian stood in place and jumped like a boxer.

The only seven zombies left in front of Mo Xian also rushed over without hesitation.

I saw the corners of Mo Xian's mouth crooked, jumped in the air and hugged the head of a zombie, his fingers were inserted into the zombie's brain like a sharp knife, and he tightly picked at the zombie's skull.

He quickly grabbed the zombie's skull and pulled it violently.

Just listening to the sound of brushing, the zombie's head was actually split in two, and Mo Xian also landed steadily.

When the rest of the zombies were still wondering where Mo Xian went, Mo Xian had already rushed up, and his palm was like a knife with cold light, splitting the waist of a zombie, and the upper body of the zombie fell to the ground.

Mo Xian saw the opportunity, and before its upper body fell, Mo Xian cut off the zombie's head with a knife.

At this moment, there were only five zombies in front of Mo Xian, and those zombies also turned around, and when they were about to rush towards Mo Xian, Mo Xian stopped moving.

Mo Xian pointed to a zombie in front of him, and said with disdain: "You guys? Can you understand me? ”

However, those zombies did not react, and rushed towards Mo Xian neatly, while Mo Xian stood quietly in place and waited for these zombies to arrive.

Mo Xian clenched his fists and raised his hand suddenly, but the spiritual power in his hand did not weaken.

However, those zombies without brains rushed straight over, and the zombie in the middle was not in good health.

Just hit Mo Xian's fist, Mo Xian smiled, and with a hard fist, it passed through the zombie's head.

Mo Xian's hands were also covered with those black and red blood, and the blood was very viscous and hung on Mo Xian's hands like snot.

Before Mo Xian could shake off the blood on his hands, the remaining four zombies were raising their hands and preparing to slash at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian raised his leg violently and kicked away several zombies in front of him with a sweep.

Mo Xian shook off the blood on his hand at this time, but no matter how he shook it, he found that he couldn't shake it off.

He ran to a tree and rubbed his arm against it, hoping to wipe the blood clean.

Mo Xian wiped the blood on his arm for a while, not only was it not clean, but there was more dust.

"Yikes!"

Mo Xian's big eyes frowned, and he looked at his arm with disgust.

"Gross!" Mo Xian retched a few times, and the zombies also stood up.

"Not dead?" Mo Xian looked at the zombie standing up, and didn't care about the blood on his arm, he rushed quickly, and easily dealt with a zombie.

At this time, there were still three heads left, and Mo Xian seemed to be a little excited.

"Has Ling Chi heard of it? Did the executioner know each other? Cubs. Mo Xian began to laugh, his smile was a little sinister and looked disgusting.

Mo Xian walked to a zombie.

The rest of the zombies also rushed over, and they were all kicked away by Mo Xian.

Mo Xian suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the zombie's neck and pinched it hard.

The zombie didn't know the pain, and the hand hanging in the air still wanted to grab Mo Xian, but of course Mo Xian didn't give him a chance.

Mo Xian raised his other hand, which was also covered with spiritual power, and Mo Xian waved his arm down violently.

The zombie's arms were easily cut off by Mo Xian and fell to the ground.

All that left was his legs kicking wildly in the air.

Mo Xian squinted and laughed again, his smile was very evil, like the kind of person on TV who was ready to do a big deal after discussing the plan.

Mo Xian stretched out his index finger, and all the aura on his palm converged on his finger.

Mo Xian put his finger in front of his eyes and smiled.

However, the zombie in front of him was still roaring in a low voice.

He glanced at the zombie and slammed his finger into the zombie's eye, and suddenly the zombie's eyeballs exploded, and a stream of viscous liquid also sprayed out, and part of the liquid also sprayed into Mo Xian's mouth.

Mo Xian let go of the zombie with a frightened face, and the zombie fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up without the support of both hands.

Mo Xian hurriedly spit out the liquid in his mouth, and looked at the zombie on the ground with a resentful expression.

"Dog's day! Don't forget to get something on me before you die! After Mo Xian finished speaking, he became even more angry.

Raise your leg and stomp on the zombie's head!