"Don't, no need, I'm just not used to owing favors to others, this time I should repay the favor that saved my life before, and I don't owe each other anything in the future!" Ning Zifanyun said lightly, but his eyes were still staring at the third-order zombie not far away, and the peachwood sword had already appeared in his hand.

"Hmm." Meng Wuyin replied softly, didn't say any more hypocritical words, and slowly leaned his head on Ning Zifan's shoulder, "You better put me down, otherwise I'm afraid it will affect your actions." ”

"No, although carrying you on my back now will indeed cause me a lot of trouble." Ning Zifan shook his head and glanced to the side casually, "But now there are at least three fearless people secretly watching, if I put you aside, it is estimated that it will bring me more trouble." ”

"Oh." Meng Wuyin leaned on Ning Zifan's shoulder, and actually felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Ning Zifan's eyes froze, he knew that this time the matter was not simple, if he just wanted to kill the third-order zombie, it would be easy to do.

But the current situation is to defeat the third-order zombie, but you can't kill the third-order zombie, and you have to let Meng Wuyin, who doesn't have much strength, kill the third-order zombie.

The most important thing is that he only has fifteen minutes, no, to be exact, he only has fourteen minutes now!

As soon as Ning Zifan's mind moved, the peachwood sword in his hand began to shine with golden light, and he immediately swung it towards the third-order zombie that was still sucking blood without hesitation.

I saw a golden sword qi shoot out and crash into the third-order zombie at a terrifying speed, and the third-order zombie didn't even have time to react.

In the blink of an eye, a big sword mark appeared on the third-order zombie, which was the skill that the peachwood sword came with that could only be used once and could only be used against the third-order zombie, which could weaken the zombie's strength by 15% and cause it some damage.

The third-order zombie sucking bloodsucking Zhengshuang was suddenly hit so hard that it couldn't help but roar angrily, and immediately turned around to find the culprit who attacked it, and soon it saw Ning Zifan at a glance.

It immediately recalled the scene when Ning Zifan provoked it that morning, and now the new hatred and old hatred were added together, making it directly give up the "deliciousness" in its hand, and suddenly burst out and rushed towards Ning Zifan.

"Hold it tight!" Seeing this, Ning Zifan was not false at all, reminded him, and greeted him.

Now that the strength of this third-order zombie had been weakened by a full 45%, he didn't feel that there was anything else to fear.

In the blink of an eye, he started his power rotation, his physique continued to decline, and his strength began to skyrocket wildly!

60…… 70…… 80…… 90…… 100…… 110！

Almost instantly, although his physique had regressed to 10 points, his strength had skyrocketed to a full 110 points.

This power was terrifying and slightly uncontrollable, and an unrivaled feeling arose in his heart, even the third-order zombies that had rushed in front of him could not bring him any sense of crisis.

He casually kicked on the stomach of the third-order zombie, and the third-order zombie flew out upside down like a leather ball, and several fearless people who were watching in the dark couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

"Oh my God, what kind of terrifying power is this?"

"What kind of monster is that kid, it's a third-order zombie, the boss of this mission, there is actually a feeling of vulnerability in that kid's hands."

"This handsome guy can't be a first-order fearless, right? Could it be that he is the second-order fearless one who has entered randomly? ”

……

Ning Zifan didn't pay attention to so much, after he kicked the third-order zombie flying, his body did not pause, and in an instant, he caught up with the third-order zombie who was still flying upside down in mid-air.

The peachwood sword in his hand flickered continuously, drawing a few yellow streamers in the night sky, only to see that in the next moment, the limbs of the third-order zombie that was still flying in mid-air had all been broken, leaving only a bare body and head!

This third-order zombie is the boss in this mission, and he was actually killed by Ning Zifan in a breath of time, and this terrifying scene made the fearless person who was secretly observing directly run away by half.

And Meng Wuyin, who was lying on Ning Zifan's back, was even more stunned, she had never seen Ning Zifan do it, and Ning Zifan had always given her the feeling that she was very smart.

Now it is the first time to see Ning Zifan do it, but it shows her such terrifying strength, how can she not be surprised, she estimates that even if she is in her heyday, she will not live long against Ning Zifan!

Even if she is smart, she is still strong and terrifying, she really doesn't know how to describe Ning Zifan's pervert.

However, Ning Zifan didn't think it was strange, with his current strength, after opening the talent skill, if he couldn't even kill a third-order zombie with only 55% of his strength left, he wouldn't have to mess around.

Although this battle is not too enjoyable, it is now about saving people, not for play, so he doesn't care so much.

To be on the safe side, he also cut off all the teeth of this third-order zombie, and also abolished the eyes of the third-order zombie, and now, this third-order zombie finally no longer has any threatening ability.

Ning Zifan put Meng Wuyin down, but he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Hurry up and kill this third-order zombie! ”

"Oh." Meng Wuyin came back to her senses at this time, and hurriedly took out a dagger and held it in her right hand, while holding a piece of rune paper in her left hand, which should be the magic weapon she had obtained earlier.

She stood up with difficulty, clenched the dagger, and slammed it into the head of the third-order zombie that was trampled on by Ning Zifan, but at this moment, a series of bullets pierced the night sky and shot at her mercilessly.

Ning Zifan frowned slightly, hugged the dream without sound, and the sword in the bracelet immediately appeared in his hand, waving it continuously behind him.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

After a series of metal crashing sounds accompanied by a series of sparks, all the bullets were actually blocked or split by Ning Zifan.

Meng Wuyin didn't hesitate, and took this opportunity to use the dagger in his hand to the head of the third-order zombie for a while, I don't know how many times I stabbed it, and finally got a prompt from the fearless spirit, and it seemed that her fate was saved.

"How? Got it? Ning Zifan hurriedly approached and asked, his eyes had been scanning the surroundings vigilantly, you must know that Meng Wuyin at this time did not have any ability to protect himself, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have suffered just now.

"Hmm." Meng Wuyin looked at Ning Zifan's handsome side face, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but lean up and want to kiss Ning Zifan, but Ning Zifan was sensitively dodged away.

"You ......" Before Ning Zifan could speak, Meng Wuyin disappeared in place, and needless to say, he knew that he had left the mission early. (To be continued.) )