Mo Xian put his hands in his pockets, hummed a little song slowly, and walked forward, not far away, he saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground, Mo Xian thought for a while and walked up to check the pool of blood.

Mo Xian squatted on the side, dipped his finger a little, and he put his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"Human blood! Not a carrion! Mo Xian frowned and looked around, and found that there was also the bloodstain not far ahead, Mo Xian got up and walked, and when he confirmed that the bloodstain on the ground was human, he began to wonder if it was Xue Zhihong's, after all, he hadn't seen Xue Zhihong for so long.

Mo Xian saw the blood stains on the ground in the shape of a line, Mo Xian followed the bloodstains, and it didn't take long to hear the low roar of those zombies.

Mo Xian looked up and saw a group of small zombies kneeling on the ground as if they were gnawing on something, Mo Xian quietly leaned against the tree, poked his head out and watched.

At this time, a light blue transparent radar popped up in front of his eyes, and after the radar turned around, the floating window popped out.

"Scan complete:

Level 1 Zombies× 43

Skill: Passive Skill: Berserk!

Berserk: When the prey is less than 5 meters, the movement speed and attack power are greatly increased!

Action Skill: None..."

"Oh! These things have skills, no wonder I said they were so fast every time I approached, it turned out to be this rampaging ghost. Mo Xian smiled and continued to look at the green progress bar under the floating window.

"80% Success Kill Rate"

"Since it's 80%, let's go up!" Mo Xian rushed out with a wicked laugh.

The prey that those zombies gnawed on was Xue Zhihong, who had fainted.

Mo Xian was chanting a spell as he rushed forward, only to see that his legs were covered with aura, and every step he took would leave a footprint on the ground.

Mo Xian rushed to the back of those zombies and didn't intend to stop, jumped slightly, and raised his leg sharply to make a flying kick, kicking the back of a zombie, and the rest of the zombies also turned around.

The soles of Mo Xian's feet actually formed an imprint on the zombie's back, but the high temperature of spiritual power did not melt Mo Xian's shoes.

Those zombies no longer gnawed at Xue Zhihong, and they all turned to stare at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian stood on tiptoe and saw the person lying on the ground through the heads of those zombies, the camouflage uniform on that person had been torn by the zombies, and his body was even more scarred, and the bones were directly exposed in the more serious places, and the ground was full of bright red blood.

As soon as Mo Xian saw the camouflage uniform, he knew that Xue Zhihong had fallen to the ground.

"Brother Bing! Brother Bing! Xue Zhihong! Exercise! You TM replied to Lao Tzu's words! Mo Xian stood in front of those zombies and shouted, but those zombies were still bouncing in front of him by Mo Xian.

Xue Zhihong, who fell to the ground, heard Mo Xian's shout, so he barely opened his eyes and looked at Mo Xian.

His slightly open eyes kept trembling, and he raised his arm when he saw Mo Xian.

However, there were several places on his arm that showed white bones, and he still insisted on raising his arm to say hello to Mo Xian, and the whole person completely lost his strength, and his arm fell to the ground with a snap, and the dust on the ground was also smashed.

"Xue Zhihong! You hold on! I'm here to save you! After Mo Xian finished speaking, he stared at the zombies in front of him viciously.

"Come on! Cubs! Mo Xian clenched his fists, and the aura on his legs was also transferred to his hands, only to see Mo Xian swing his arms violently.

A punch swept across the heads of the row of zombies in front of him, and suddenly the heads of those zombies seemed to be cut off by a quick knife, and their heads fell to the ground neatly, and the blood vessels in the neck were also spraying black and red blood, like several fountains.

Mo Xian abolished six zombies at once, while the remaining thirty-seven zombies stood in front of Mo Xian in a row intact.

"Come on!" Mo Xian shook his hand and shouted, but those zombies also rushed towards Mo Xian like crazy.

Mo Xian watched the offensive route of these zombies closely, each zombie's offensive route was different, most of them attacked the upper road, and the remaining few were attacking the middle and lower.

Mo Xian smiled, suddenly bent over, and the spiritual power on his fist also flowed rapidly to Mo Xian's legs, Mo Xian supported the ground with both hands, and most of the zombies in front of him were kicked to the ground, and Mo Xian also stepped on the head of the zombie in front of him mercilessly.

In an instant, the skull splashed everywhere, and black-red blood burst out, and the blood also squirted onto Mo Xian's trouser legs.

Mo Xian disdainfully raised his foot and patted his pants and smiled: "Useless thing!" Come on! ”

The zombies who had tripped also stood up and rushed to Mo Xian's eyes again, Mo Xian grabbed the dirty collar of the zombie in front of him, and slammed his head back and forward.

The zombie was knocked backwards and leaned on the rest of the zombies.

Mo Xian felt a little dizzy.

"! Don't pretend to be B! Mo Xian kept shaking his head to make himself sober.

But a zombie took this opportunity to grab Mo Xian's shoulder, and when he opened his mouth and was about to bite it, Mo Xian quickly raised his hand to block the zombie's mouth.

The zombie's saliva dripped onto Mo Xian's face through Mo Xian's fingers.

A foul smell came instantly.

"Ahh It's ugly! Mo Xian complained and pushed hard, and with both hands, the zombie's head was twisted 360° by Mo Xian.

At this time, the zombie was still standing in place, but his head was tilted on his shoulder, and there was no sign of life.

Mo Xian wiped the saliva off his face with his sleeve in disgust.

"Huh!" Mo Xian grinned, and the whole person seemed to be very relaxed.

At this moment, a zombie violently pushed away the zombie in front of him, which had no signs of life, and rushed towards Mo Xian, who turned around and kicked the zombie in the stomach with a roundabout kick.

The zombie was kicked a few meters away.

"You're too slow!" Mo Xian laughed, and changed from passive to active.

Mo Xian rushed to those zombies, chanting incantations in his mouth, only to see that his eyes were full of aura, and it seemed to him that everything around him had slowed down, even the leaves on the trees were slowly shaking as if they were in slow motion.

In the eyes of the zombies, Mo Xian's figure was not visible at all, but an afterimage passed by.

Mo Xian raised his hand, the spiritual power in his hand became more dazzling, he ran hard, but his hand was like a knife, cutting off the heads of these zombies to the ground.

The black-red blood spurted out instantly, and it wasn't until Mo Xian stopped that he saw that some of the zombies' heads fell to the ground, and blood was spurting from their shoulders.

"Whew!" Mo Xian blew a breath and laughed, but at this time, the few zombies in front of him had no intention of escaping.

"Beheading feast! Start now! Mo Xian shouted, and only thirteen zombies were still standing in place in front of him.