Subsequently, Mu Feng and the zombies had already evacuated the mountain and left Feng Yue, the white-haired witch. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this is Mu Feng's new nickname for Fengyue.

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A place where zombies gather.

A fifth-level zombie was lying on the ground, and a lord next to him had surprise in his eyes, and after that, he raised his weapon unwillingly and scolded bitterly: "Damn, who the hell is it!" "This landlord was fortunate to have killed the zombies for a long time, but he lost his head inexplicably and was robbed by someone!

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It's another place, the members of a territory, and the zombies are in a hot fight.

Then I saw that the members of this territory were divided into two teams, the left team and the right team.

These two teams attacked from the left and right sides respectively, they held javelins in their hands, and shot out directly, and the javelins were inserted into the left and right arms of the fifth-level zombies, and the personnel on the ground were pulling the ropes hard, wanting to freeze the zombies!

At this moment, this huge fifth-level zombie was already like a trapped beast fight, with blood gushing out all over its body, and beside it, there were also many corpses lying on it.

This fifth-level zombie screamed violently, trembling all over, and threw all these personnel away!

However, at this moment, their lord found an opportunity, and a bloody sword exuded a fierce murderous aura and slashed at the zombie's head!

Unexpectedly, his knife hadn't moved yet, and the zombie's head had already been cut off......

The man froze for a second, his eyes were full of amazement, "My strength has become stronger?" Before the knife touched the zombie, his head fell off? ”

The personnel of his territory also shouted in celebration when they saw the zombie die, however, when this lord looked back, the tag on his wrist turned out to be no kill record!

He was confused!

Then he roared angrily at the sky, "Who the hell robbed Lao Tzu!! ”

Today's Mu territory is divided into three forces, and the human army led by the one-eyed dragon works hard to kill zombies. Mu Feng's newly summoned zombie army is also killing zombies, and has learned to use spray to increase the explosion rate of the ability core, making money while killing.

The third force is Mu Feng, he has become a free man, through the detection of zombies, the location of each territory has been appreciated, what he has to do is to go to each territory to pick up leaks.

The so-called leakage is naturally the last knife to make up for the fifth-level zombies, so as to complete the number of kills.

For the territory with a good impression, I reluctantly let it go. And those who have provoked him and scolded him before will not let go of any of them!

"Pretend to be forced and run, it's fucking exciting!" This sentence became Mu Feng's mantra.

The increase in Mu Feng's speed in stealth, coupled with his fifth-level top strength, made those people unable to react at all.

In the continuous snatching of heads, the number of kills of fifth-level zombies has skyrocketed by more than ten at once, which can be called an exaggeration and staggering! Of course, there were also some low-level fifth-level zombies that he had encountered, and he solved them with a little effort.

In this way, although it is an entry test, at the end of the day, the conditions for Mu Feng's entire corpse slaughter order are almost completed, and the entry conditions for Da Oudi have also been completed!

And the reason why Mu Feng can be so unscrupulous is because he has discovered a magic skill that snatches people's heads!

With the deeper study of Zixiao, he found that a very practical function is to remove the purple of this purple half-moon slash and turn it into an invisible half-moon slash!

Although there is a lot less shocking visual effect, this is completely invisible, making people unaware of it at all, and when combined with Mu Feng's stealth ability, it can be said to be seamless! On the sly!

Many people in the territory were so angry that their lungs exploded, and they were so angry that they were fortunate to have killed a fifth-level zombie for half a day, and they died so inexplicably?

This is this apocalyptic society, there is no question of morality and immorality, a very simple truth, the Black Wind Desert is so big. When the power of one territory is strong, the power of the other territory will naturally be relatively weak.

A day had passed, and there was still one day left before the Corpse Slaughter Order introductory test.

Bonfires were lit in some of the remaining territories. Some of them are still some distance from their targets, regardless of the danger of the night, and continue to slaughter zombies.

In Muhammad's territory, a heart-warming bonfire was naturally raised.

After a busy day, Mu Feng also returned to the garrison of the territory, and began to order the personnel to carry stoves and tents from the car, preparing to rest for the night.

In a few moments, a luxurious tent was set up, which was even more beautiful than many people's houses.

Mu Feng took out boxes of fresh ingredients from the driver's seat, each of which was extremely expensive, which made the members of the territory shout for the lord's generosity. And the captives from the territory of the Violent Bear, they were tied up and cold, and their hearts were bitter.

In order to reward the members in the territory, Mu Feng decided to cook himself, except for a few vigilant personnel, the rest of the personnel also began to be busy washing vegetables and lighting the fire.

Two large pots were set up, one for steaming rice and one for cooking.

Mu Feng poured most of the half bucket of oil into the cauldron, first stir-fried the garlic sprouts, then put in a large piece of meat, stir-fried the oil and water, and became golden, and then added various ingredients to fry together, all kinds of vegetables, colorful mixed together, sticky with oil and water, golden, making people look like the index finger is moving, and the fragrance floats far away.

After stir-frying for a while, Mu Feng added the stock that had already been prepared, boiled it, then added seafood, and finally seasoned.

After some process, Mu Feng was already sweating profusely, but his face was still full of excitement. It was a great honor for the territory members to be able to eat the food cooked by Lord Mu himself, and many of the territory members hurriedly stepped forward to wipe Mu Feng's sweat.

When the people in the Storm Bear Territory saw this scene, they were even more excited, and they had to admit that Mu Feng was a good lord, this lord didn't have any shelf at all, he mingled with the members, cooked for them, and then thought about his lord......

After boiling for about half an hour, when the lid of the pot is lifted, the white mist mixed with the touching fragrance allows it to penetrate everyone's nose, and the saliva in the mouth is immediately overflowing. The eyes of everyone in the territory were staring at the bubbling food in this pot, as if it was some kind of stunning beauty, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Oh my God, my lord, your craftsmanship is so good!"

"Yes, it's really fragrant, it's fragrant!"

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words, hurry up and send dishes and chopsticks, and start eating!" Mu Feng scolded with a smile.

"Let's eat!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

There is a saying in the Black Wind Desert that finding a good lord is as important as finding a good daughter-in-law!

Mu Feng is their ideal lord.

Then everyone picked up the plate, and the dish was very simple. A bowl of tantalizing and delicious smorgasbord, and a bowl of fragrant white rice. Take a bite of the broth that has boiled meat, seafood, and vegetables stirred, and it will be heavenly.

Everyone sat around the fire, eating and talking and laughing, which was very harmonious.

When the captives next to them saw this scene, they felt envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts. Many people had tears in their eyes, and the treatment of Muhammad's territory was good.

They smelled the tempting aroma, but they couldn't eat it, so they could only swallow their saliva. This is even more uncomfortable than killing them, and I want to cry.

(To be continued.) )