The Thunder Fire Leopard, a fourth-level alien beast, is extremely fast, and more importantly, this beast will emit fireballs and lightning strikes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zimo's expression remained the same, this was a wasteland, a world full of coldness and killing. Fighting again and again, he was surprised to find that there was no rejection, but more and more excitement in his heart.

The moment he stepped into the wasteland, he felt like a fish back in the water, and that feeling made him feel that he was born to belong to the wasteland.

The quiet and comfortable life in the Pure Land may not be for you.

People are cheap.

Zimo laughed at himself, he hadn't lived a good life for a few days, so he found himself guilty.

His eyes were quiet again, and the cold knife flickered with a chill. He protected Jiang Yazhu behind him and completely blocked her. He didn't move, because he didn't dare to move, as soon as he moved, the Thunder Fire Leopard would pounce, and what greeted him was an overwhelming attack.

He was a little distressed, if it was that person behind him, then she would definitely know how to cooperate with him. Perhaps, it only takes one round to kill this thunder fire leopard, but it's a pity that there is a stupid girl behind it.

He secretly signaled to the black pupil and waited for the opportunity to move, at this time, it was not the time to be reckless, the key was to escape quickly. Thunder Fire Leopard's attention at this time was completely attracted by Zimo. And the black pupil suddenly rushed out and made the thunder fire leopard lose his square inch, and the black pupil bit the throat of the thunder fire leopard.

At the same time, the knife in Zimo's hand also moved, like a life-killing Shura, and when the Thunder Fire Leopard couldn't react, it had already sunk into its neck.

A round, turned out to be a round.

Perfect.

Zimo secretly praised, he didn't expect to cooperate so perfectly with Hei Tong. The Thunder Fire Leopard didn't hurry to release his ability, and he had already hung up.

"Let's go."

Unable to stay for a moment, Zimo pulled Jiang Yazhu and ran. As he ran, he picked up the grass juice and wiped it off his body.

"Silly girl, hurry up and do as I do."

Jiang Yazhu hesitated, "This ...... It's too dirty, isn't it? ”

After all, it's a girl, and she cares about the image at all times, which is the biggest difference between women and men, even if it's death, it must be the most beautiful death.

"Dirty?" Zimo sneered, "The Pure Land is not dirty, why don't you stay in the Pure Land?" Let me remind you once again that this is a wasteland, everything is premised on being alive, and when you die, there is nothing. ”

Zimo looked at Jiang Yazhu and was still hesitating, if he continued like this, when would he be able to get rid of the pursuit of zombies and strange beasts, and it didn't matter if Jiang Yazhu agreed or not. Take the grass and rub it on her.

Jiang Yazhu kept resisting, but it was obviously useless, she was like a little chicken under Zimo's hands.

Zimo snorted coldly and continued to wipe Jiang Yazhu's body.

There was nothing wrong with it, but Zimo suddenly felt Jiang Yazhu's body stiffen.

Well? It's so soft.

Zimo's sense of touch was extremely keen, and although the feeling in his hand was very refreshing, he immediately had an ominous premonition.

Worst...... This location...... It seems like...... Not too right....

With a confused face, he suddenly understood what he was caught.

Damn it.

His hand quickly twitched, his body was sweating, the woman was really the most terrifying creature, she didn't do anything, and she made herself nervous in a cold sweat.

"Zimo."

Jiang Yazhu screamed, and his thin angry eyes looked at him, spewing fire.

Zimo hurriedly turned his head, the sweat on his body continued, and the seconds were like years.

Breathing disorders, cold sweats constantly.

In terms of combat, his current combat effectiveness has dropped by at least one percent. Faced with this situation that he couldn't face completely, he could only turn around, and he didn't have a worried guess that if he continued like this, he would lose his combat effectiveness.

Woman, terrible woman.

The girl three years ago almost killed herself, and the girl in front of her is even more powerful. I can't afford to mess with myself, so let's hide.

Zimo kept reminding himself that it was an accident, it was just an accident.

Well, unexpectedly.

So reasonable, I was convinced.

Zimo coughed, turned his back to Jiang Yazhu and said in a small and frightened voice, "That, we have to leave quickly." ”

He wiped the sweat from his head, and he felt a sense of weakness.

Wait, a weak heart? It's like doing something wrong. No, no, it was just an accident.

He felt that even if Jiang Yazhu beat himself directly, as long as he didn't threaten his life, he wouldn't fight back. But it's better than looking at yourself with anger and grievances like this.

No, no, no.

How could I have such thoughts. How can you put your life on others in battle, how can you not fight back. I must be crazy, yes, crazy.

And seeing Zimo's gains and losses, he was restless. Jiang Yazhu laughed "poof", but he didn't expect that the young man who had always been calm and even a little cold would have this side.

"Hmph." She snorted, "Don't hurry up yet." ”

Hearing her voice, Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and he actually felt a little happy about it.

This is not normal, this is absolutely not normal, he swears that even three years ago, extremely close to death, he did not have such a big emotional fluctuation.

Calm down, you must be calm, calm down the impatience in your heart, Zimo's face was cold again.

Fighting, yes, fighting, although he judged that such a state was not very suitable for fighting. But he still needs a battle, and only fighting can focus himself and calm the turmoil in his heart.

The next zombies and beasts were unlucky, and they faced Zimo, who was in a collapsed state, but extremely murderous. Zimo took Jiang Yazhu and left quickly.

Jiang Yazhu was shocked by him again. For example, he can always quickly dodge large hordes of zombies and alien beasts; For example, he knows at a glance that he should go in that direction; Another example is that he never stays in one place for half an hour, constantly changing directions halfway

......

They walked around the wasteland for two days. Jiang Yazhu's originally white face was now covered with a bit of dust, full of exhaustion.

"Why, don't we keep walking, entering the Pure Land, and going around for so long." Safe for the time being, Jiang Yazhu couldn't help but ask his own questions.

Zimo's dry voice was already a little hoarse, "Those people are killing you." ”

Jiang Yazhu was shocked, "Chase me?" ”

Zimo didn't dwell on this question, but said, "If we take the nearest distance to the north and enter the Pure Land. Perhaps, there will be interceptions. ”

"Of course, it's all my guessing, and maybe it's all my overthinking. But even if this is possible, there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance of happening, and that road cannot be taken. ”

Zimo rarely explained, his throat was a little astringent, he looked back at Jiang Yazhu, this girl's performance all the way was not bad, at least she didn't lag behind, maybe because of her weak heart, his attitude towards the girl obviously changed that he didn't even notice.

"A good fighter never puts himself in a dangerous situation, even if it is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, and do not ignore any possibility, which is responsible for his own life." Zimo said with his head tilted.

Jiang Yazhu pursed her lips, "Then why would you deliberately put yourself to death in order to awaken your destiny?" ”

Zimo is becoming more and more omnipotent in his mind, and he is like her teacher along the way, teaching her too many things. She is hungry for learning, this kind of learning is not because of the improvement of strength, but the improvement of the use of strength, and self-confidence in herself.

At least for now, she's confident that she's not ignorant of the wasteland, and that she can afford to stay in the wasteland for longer.

Even so, she couldn't help but contradict him. He follows his own laws in every move, but he does things that even he thinks are stupid.

Zimo was speechless for a while, and was silent for a few minutes, pointing around and saying.

"Do you know where this is?"

"Nonsense, it's wasteland." Jiang Yazhu was a little puzzled by his words.

"Destiny is never in your own hands. My fate is like this cold and cruel wasteland, and all I can do is fight with him. All I have is constant fighting with him, and beyond that, I have nothing. ”

Zimo said as he walked.

"I can't stop, and if I stop, I'm dead. I can only fight him if I keep myself stronger. I'm afraid of death, and I never joke with my life. However, I had to put myself to death again and again, because only in this way could I continue to grow stronger and fight against him. ”

Hei Tong stood on Zimo's shoulder and licked the young man's face, as if he was comforting the young man.

The young man touched the head of the black pupil unconcernedly, and chuckled, there was no complaint on his face, only firmness, as firm as before.

Jiang Yazhu looked at his lonely figure, and he found that he still didn't understand this young man. Every time she felt that she knew everything about this teenager, she realized that she only knew a little bit on the surface. He is like a black hole, mysterious and mysterious.

The sunset reflects the shadows of the two of them one after the other, telling the endless tragedy of the wasteland, and fate is never in their own hands.