"Take a break!" Mo Xian tidied up his backpack.

There were not many snacks in the backpack, and Mo Xian didn't have to think about it to know that it was a good thing that Xiong Er did, but he didn't say anything.

Maybe you know that.

Mo Xian also lay on the grass, closed his eyes and prepared for a good sleep.

At this moment, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if he was physically exhausted.

Soon, several people fell asleep at the same time, and the sound of even breathing came and went.

When a few people woke up again, there were more than a dozen slightly large zombie eagles hovering overhead.

Xue Zhihong, who was the first to wake up, and Mo Xian also woke up in a few minutes later.

"Mutant Zombie Eagle?" Xue Zhihong looked at the dozen zombie eagles above his head and said these words lightly.

"Mutant Zombie Eagle?" Mo Xian repeated again.

"Well, I just don't know what level it is." Xue Zhihong shook Xiong Er.

Xiong Er sat up dimly, rubbing his eyes and looking at Xue Zhihong.

"What's wrong..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xian.

"How many levels? And the ranks? "For the first time, Mo Xian knew that these mutant species still had ranks.

"Hmm." Xue Zhihong nodded, those mutant zombie eagles were still circling and did not attack.

"The ones I've encountered recently are just ordinary zombies, that is to say, the lowest." Xue Zhihong began to explain.

"Oh? Is it? Mo Xian looked at Xue Zhihong incredulously.

"Ordinary zombies will only suddenly explode when they are close to humans, and their speed will be improved, and that kind of mutant zombies will have more skills, and some mutated zombies are very fast, faster than when ordinary zombies break out." Xue Zhihong recalled some mutant zombies he had encountered before, and explained them to Mo Xian in detail.

"What else?"

"Some of them are very large, it turns out that when we encounter them, whether they use grenades or any weapons of mass destruction, they are useless, and they almost can't hurt that kind of mutant zombies, but there are very few mutated zombies, and if you encounter them, you can recognize them at a glance."

"Recognizable at a glance? Isn't it huge? Mo Xian thought back to the behemoth he encountered at the beginning.

"Well, and that kind of zombie has a very strong healing ability, if you want to destroy that kind of zombie, you can only kill it with one hit, otherwise it can recover again."

"So who are you..."Before Mo Xian could finish asking, the mutated zombie eagles above his head swooped down.

Xue Zhihong shouted violently.

"Dodge !!"

Together with Lin Yiyao, who was asleep, she was also awakened, but fortunately, the mutant zombie eagle did not attack her.

Mo Xian, Xue Zhihong, and Xiong Er scattered suddenly, and the mutant zombie eagles flew into the air.

Mo Xian also took the opportunity to see the appearance of the mutated zombie eagle clearly.

Indeed, it was different from the zombie eagles he had encountered at the beginning.

However, at this moment, another doubt surged into Mo Xian's heart again.

What about system warnings?

He didn't have time to think about it, the biggest problem now was to find out the skills of these mutant zombie eagles first, and eliminate them one by one.

"Old Xue, help me fly!" Mo Xian said without emotion.

"Huh?" Xue Zhihong didn't understand what Mo Xian meant at the first time, but fortunately, it didn't take long for him to know Mo Xian's inner thoughts.

Xue Zhihong spread his legs and tightened his horse steps, putting his hands between his legs.

"Hehe~" Mo Xian smiled faintly, and then his legs began to flow with a steady stream of spiritual power.

And Xue Zhihong's palms are also overflowing with spiritual power, the two of them are old comrades-in-arms who have been fighting for many years, and they both know what is going on in each other's hearts.

"Not bad! Come on! Mo Xian suddenly pulled out his legs and rushed towards Xue Zhihong.

And the mutated zombie eagles returned to the sky again, and began to hover again.

Mo Xian rushed to Xue Zhihong in three steps, and had no intention of stopping, he raised his leg and stepped on Xue Zhihong's palm and kicked it violently.

At the same time, Xue Zhihong also struggled to lift.

The perfect cooperation between the two made Mo Xian soar into the sky like a rocket.

The speed was very fast, and Mo Xian's hairstyle was messed up, but fortunately, his hair was not too long and did not block his vision.

Those mutant zombie eagles were in front of Mo Xian at this moment, and Mo Xian clenched his fists and swung a fist at the mutant zombie eagle.

But the next second completely confused Mo Xian.

The rest of the zombie eagles instantly gathered together, forming a tough barrier that stood firmly in front of Mo Xian.

Until Mo Xian smashed it with a punch, his fist instantly turned red, and the indescribable pain made Mo Xian's face hideous.

And the barrier formed by the mutant zombie eagle was intact.

Just as Mo Xian was about to fall down, the barrier instantly cracked, forming countless small mutant zombie eagles, which rushed towards Mo Xian.

The hard beak seems to reflect the sun's rays.

"Mo Xian be careful!!" Xue Zhihong, who was standing below, was very worried.

Lin Yiyao and Xiong Er also walked to Xue Zhihong's side together and cheered for Mo Xian together.

Mo Xian, who was constantly falling in mid-air, had nothing to do.

Let those mutated zombie eagles rush in.

Mo Xian suddenly remembered that he was no longer the low-level cultivator.

"High Soul Control! Mo Xian! Who is coming? When Mo Xian said this, a steady stream of spiritual power emerged from his whole body.

Mo Xian actually reacted in the air, seeing that those mutant zombie eagles were about to rush to the top of Mo Xian's head, and when the hard beak was about to insert into Mo Xian's head, Mo Xian suddenly leaned back and raised his legs to kick away the mutant zombie eagle that rushed up first.

The rest of the mutant zombie eagles had no intention of stopping, and continued to rush towards Mo Xian.

"Die! Evil creature!!! Mo Xian yelled.

His eyes lit up as he looked at these mutant zombie eagles.

At this moment, the soles of his feet seemed to spew out spiritual power, not slowly spewing out as usual, this time it was spewing out, like a thruster, helping Mo Xian fly towards those mutated zombie eagles.

"Wow!" Lin Yiyao looked at Mo Xian with admiration.

"Awesome!" Xiong Er smiled proudly.

"Hmm." Xue Zhihong nodded lightly.

"My brother! Mo Xian! Xiong Er pointed to Mo Xian in the sky, very proud.

"Cut, it's not you, proud of what?"

Xue Zhihong and Lin Yiyao said this sentence at the same time.

"I..." Xiong Er was dumbfounded.

"I know... It's not me, he's my brother! Xiong Erzhi continued to speak shamelessly, but this time no one paid attention to him, and he could only look at Mo Xian quietly.

"Hand Blade!" Mo Xian shouted.

Then an extra knife formed by spiritual power appeared on the palm of his hand, and the handle of the knife was wrapped with chains.

The knife made of spiritual power glowed with the pale blue light it should have.

Mo Xian flew quickly towards those mutant zombie eagles, raised his hand and plunged into the back of a mutant zombie eagle.

The mutant zombie eagle roared and disappeared into a puff of black smoke.