The knife-wielding man with the name of a level 2 guard on his head jumped high, slashed at Huashan with force, and slashed at He Cheng's head with a quick knife.

He Cheng is a zombie, his body is not as sensitive as a human, and he was slashed with a knife before he could dodge!

The expected pain did not come, but the thin white hairs on his body firmly defended the knife like chain mail.

"Zombies are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of slashing and axes!" He's found his best in himself.

In the face of the Taoist priest's peachwood sword, he couldn't hide from the secret treasure of exorcism, and a wooden sword could kill him, but the lethal Yanling knife in humans became a cotton swab in his eyes, and it didn't hurt to hit his body.

If you slash hard, you will also curl the blade.

Since you are not afraid, the last bit of worry is gone.

With a roar, He Cheng pounced with a knife.

Being trapped in a confined space for several days in a row brought his spirit to the verge of collapse, and the same collapse was the fact that he had become a zombie, he needed to vent, and the zombie's nature exploded after smelling the popularity and became more bloodthirsty.

He doesn't stop it, letting venting mix with bloodlust,

thereupon

A pair of bloody eyes widened.

Many of the guards shuddered when they saw these bloody eyes, and at this time they may have realized that they were facing a monster beyond human cognition.

Taking advantage of the fact that the guard had not yet stood firm after landing, he suddenly pounced on him and grabbed his neck, no matter how much he shook, he couldn't break free from He Cheng's strength of hundreds of catties.

The mouth of the corpse was wide open, the fangs were hung with blue and black corpse poison, and the unique corpse smell was scattered, and it was aimed at the guards and bit down!

"Ah!!h

The screams of the guards made He Cheng furious, but the blood entrance made him feel that his dry body was flooded in by a stream of heat, and he became stronger.

Another message appeared,

"+5 XP"

Although there is only a difference of 1 level, the combat effectiveness of the two is very different, He Chengneng can easily take the life of the guard, but the other party can't hurt him in the slightest.

Just like he can kill a level 10 Chizuru Dao Leader, maybe it is not only Dao Xing who calms his strength, but also the weapon bonus in his hand.

It seems that the rank can only be used as a reference.

When he drained the blood, threw the body away, and looked at the crowd around him, he found that he was not as afraid of them as he had been at first.

The popularity suppressed him less and less.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heavy rain could not hide the heavy sound of the corpses jumping, and the guards swallowed their saliva, looking at the zombies jumping slowly over, and their hearts were greatly reduced.

In the face of an enemy that cannot be wounded, people are most likely to lose their fighting spirit.

One person wiped the rain from his face, and grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, so that he could grasp the knife tighter, he should be the leader, "Let's go!" ”

In He Cheng's eyes, there was a sign on the top of this person's head that read, "Level 3, Leader of the Guards", and the blood-red characters were drenched in rain, which was extremely dazzling.

The slashing knives are slashing upwards, and the clumsy zombies are like meat targets, being cut without dodging or dodging.

But no matter how sharp and strong the knife is, slashing at the zombie will only crush him to the ground, and then he will stand upright again.

The python robe of the Qing Dynasty prince on his body has been chopped and tattered, revealing his rotten chest with white hair inside.

Thorn la la la –

A slash made a spark, and there was only a white mark on the zombie's body.

"Roar!"

One guard after another was dealt with, blood mixed with rain of blood in the mud puddles that his feet had stepped on.

The zombie with his arms stretched out had blood in his mouth, and he still jumped forward.

The guards who were unfortunately arrested all made a supper to celebrate the zombie prince's broken coffin.

On the other side, a figure in the tent struggled to sit up, it was the black squire who had just been slapped away by a zombie's paw.

He had just woken up.

"Ahh The Shura Hell in front of him was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he still had a bit of a brain, and he was afraid of alarming the zombies, so he hurriedly covered his mouth.

"The stinky cownose is dead! Seeing that this group of food wastes can't be relied on, no, I have to run......"

Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, but before running, you have to bring the little prince, the little prince is his big tree, the big tree can be sick, can fall, but definitely can't die!

As long as the little prince still has a breath of air, he is still the royal cronies who are in full swing.

Knowing that he had escaped for the time being, Wu Shilang, who was nothing after the loss of the little prince, gritted his teeth and got up and quietly picked up the little prince.

He stretched out his hand and tried the little prince's snort, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's just that I passed out!" Oops, my head is so hot and my face is blue, don't get seriously ill! ”

What to do?

Looking at the zombies who were killing all over the place, Wu Shilang wanted to ask for help and dragged an accompanying doctor to come over to see a doctor, looking at the paralyzed maid chefs, doctors, Wu Shilang suddenly had a brainstorm, it was better to keep the doctor to delay time, maybe the zombies were too lazy to chase him and the little prince when they were full?

"Help! Ask for help ......"

Wu Shilang stood up with the little prince in his arms, looked at the dead Qianhe, and a thought flashed in his mind, "Senior brother of Niubi, isn't he also a Taoist?" ”

Since he is a Taoist priest, he may be able to solve the zombies and protect himself and the little prince!

He crept up on his tiptoes, took advantage of the sound of the rain, and ran for his life in the direction he came.

Running out of more than a mile in one breath, Wu Shilang was tired and panting, but he saw a familiar person in front of him.

"Who, wait a minute!"

When someone else comes out, the other party is an attendant maid.

The maid who was fleeing for her life in a hurry stopped, looked at the Wu Shilang who was holding the little prince behind her and panted, and gave a salute, and shouted obediently, "Wu Shilang......"

"How did you get out?" Wu Shilang didn't expect that someone was more shrewd than himself and ran so fast.

The maid thought that the other party was going to punish her for the crime of escaping, so she knelt on the ground in fright, "When the zombies broke the tent, my sisters and I were scared and ran away, but the rain was too heavy, and we ran and scattered......"

It turns out that more people slipped away.

"Come here," Wu Shilang beckoned, "Help me hold the little prince for a while, let's go to the Taoist priest for help!" ”

"Yes"

The maid obediently came over and took over the little prince, and subconsciously looked at it, but found that the little prince's eyes were dark, and the small mouth couldn't hide the two fangs, and his head poked out of his lips.

"Ah!!h

The little prince has become a zombie, she screamed in fright, but accidentally woke up the little prince.

"What's it called!" The black waiter finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the rain from his face, and looked back to find that the maid who was only three steps away from him fell to his knees.

And the little prince she was holding in her arms "woke up", with a pair of dark eyes without emotion, but blood hung on the corners of his mouth.

"Change! Change! It's a zombie!! ”

Wu Shilang was frightened and crawled, screaming while fleeing towards the senior brother of the head of the thousand cranes.

He didn't see it, and the zombie little prince was startled when he saw him, screaming, escaping from the maid's arms, jumping twice and accidentally falling into the side of the road, and rolling away along the slope.

The rain gradually stopped,

A big war is also coming to an end.

"+5 XP"

"+5 XP"

"Experience ......"

“……”

"+5 XP"

"Level up!"

"+5 XP"

“……”

When he reached lv4, He Cheng finally stopped from his madness, and there was already a sea of corpses and blood in front of him.

With his feet in the mud puddle of blood and harmony, He Cheng jumped hard, and his speed and strength were much stronger than when he had just broken through the coffin.

The so-called information is very simple,

Level: Lv4 (XP: 5/300)

Grade: White Zombie

Nothing to see more.

Looking at the corpse of Chizuru Michichi, he couldn't even figure out whether he was a monster or a monster.

In the game setting, only the Taoist brush zombie upgrade, can be upgraded from no zombie killing Taoist, maybe he is a zombie baby?

The system that makes you stronger is simple, but there is a lot to be studied.