The ninth-level zombie looked at this side, and Wu Zhen could feel the oppression brought by its sight.

This is a ninth-level zombie, those black eyes contain magical power, Wu Zhen stood up very obediently, he had already made up his mind, once the ninth-level zombie revealed his killing intent, he would run immediately, as far as he could. He had adapted to this body, although his body was relatively fragile, his soul was not fragile at all, and he was not afraid of endurance.

The footsteps behind him also stopped, and the majesty of the ninth-level zombies was still very high.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The footsteps gradually approached, Wu Zhen's heart lifted, as soon as something was wrong, he would run, these zombies should not react so quickly! If it was a battle, he might be afraid of these seventh- and eighth-level zombies, but when it came to running, he was not afraid of the ninth-level.

The strong momentum was pressing, and Wu Zhen was about to resist, but suddenly collected his soul breath, held his head high, and unabashedly released his pride and courage as a zombie.

He didn't feel the killing intent from the aura of the ninth-level zombie.

The ninth-level zombie came to Wu Zhen, stopped, paused for a while, raised his thin and rotten claws, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"You...... Very good! ”

The ninth-level zombies were busy fighting, but they still saw Wu Zhen's behavior once or twice, and it happened that Wu Zhen was helping the zombies on those two occasions, and he really helped the zombies, and he didn't kill them, which left a good impression in the hearts of the ninth-level zombies.

Da-da-da-da!

The ninth-level zombie walked away and came to the eighth-level zombie, looking at its only black eyeball.

The eighth-level zombie looked at the leader without fear, it didn't understand what was going on, and it didn't understand what the ninth-level zombie thought of it after it had a preconceived concept, so it didn't explain, the zombie would only kill, and it wouldn't explain.

"Waste."

The fragile consciousness of the eighth-level zombie can't turn at all, what's wrong with the leader? Why scold it?

"Kill it!"

Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately became happy, there is such a good thing?

The eighth-level zombie really didn't understand what was wrong, but the leader had already spoken, how could it resist, and death didn't feel it at all. Its weak consciousness could not hold anything but kill, let alone the fear of death. They will only fear the oppression of the higher level, and the ninth level will let the eighth level die, then die.

Zombies have a deep love for Wu Zhen, of course, he didn't dare to be sloppy, he moved over to the eighth-level zombie little by little, and quickly communicated with Wu Tian in his consciousness, according to common sense, a sixth-level zombie killing an eighth-level zombie may evolve the level, if he doesn't react at all, it will be wrong.

"You're a zombie, just unleash your instincts." Wu Tian pointed out the key.

Wu Zhen thought about it, and that's right, the best disguise is not to disguise, he is just a zombie, it's good to do nothing, just do what you want.

Wu Zhenzhan trembled and came to the eighth-level zombie, gently raised his right claw, and stretched it forward.

The eighth-level zombie stretched out its festering neck, and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

When it came to the end, Wu Zhen really didn't have a little burden, it was a big deal to be discovered, but it was enough to kill an eighth-level zombie before it was exposed, not to mention that he had killed so many just now. Well! Earn a lot, a lot.

Laugh at!

The rootless nail was inserted through the laryngeal trachea of the eighth-level zombie and lifted upward.

Click!

The rotten tissue was very fragile, and this claw directly removed the jaw and half-pulled cheekbones of the eighth-level zombie.

The tender and dangling brain marrow was exposed, and a rancid smell mixed with the smell of erosion emanated from the brain marrow.

Wu Zhen's cyan eyes turned slightly red, and suddenly, he roared and pounced.

Snort!

Click, click, click!

Wu Zhen sucked the brain marrow of the eighth-level zombie, and suddenly pushed the eighth-level zombie who was not far from death to the ground, and began to gnaw its bones.

The rotten flesh hanging on the bones was bitten down by Wu Zhen and swallowed into the stomach pouch.

The zombies around smelled the smell and couldn't wait to push Wu Zhen away and enjoy this delicious food instead of him. Unfortunately, they don't have the guts.

Wu Zhen completely obeyed the instinct of the zombies, and still carried out crazy eating behaviors on the corpses on the ground by this body. He can't imitate the instinct of zombies, that can't be imitated, so this is the only way, to let go of the body and give it temporary freedom. Only such behavior is the most natural, and it is the least likely to be discovered.

In just five minutes, a zombie was eaten clean by Wu Zhen.

Rise!

The aura on Wu Zhen's body became extremely unstable, in a state of constant change, the zombies around him were not surprised by this, and the sixth-level zombies of the same level as him were not only envious, but also had some fears, and in the blink of an eye, a zombie of the same level climbed on their heads, and they must ...... in the future Please this zombie well.

Kiss!

Something seems to be cracking.

The aura on Wu Zhen's body stabilized, and the two cyan eyes didn't know when they had become purple, and the purple of these changing pupils was not obvious, but there was no doubt that this was the symbol of the seventh level, after Wu Zhen ate an eighth-level zombie, he successfully evolved into a seventh-level zombie.

Generally speaking, sixth-level zombies have no chance or strength to kill an eighth-level zombie, but there are no absolutes, such abnormal killings have happened, and occasionally sixth-level zombies kill eighth-level zombies out of various coincidences, but there are very few evolutionary ones, after all, the difference between sixth-level and eighth-level is the difference in talent. After Wu Zhen killed the eighth-level zombies~ evolved to seventh-level, which also shows that his talent is very good.

In other words, Wu Zhen is very suitable for being a zombie and will become a very powerful zombie.

The ninth-level zombie's opinion of this seventh-level little zombie is a little higher, originally, enthusiastic zombies are rare, and they are so talented, it would be a pity not to cultivate them well.

The ninth-level zombie walked towards the mountain col and beckoned when it was about to disappear from the zombie.

Wu Zhen's senses have been paying attention to the ninth-level zombie, why didn't he notice its movements, the two bone legs~ swayed, and followed excitedly.

After that, it was developed!

……

After returning to the mountain col, Wu Zhen did not stay at the periphery where he stayed at the beginning, he is now a red man in front of the ninth-level zombies, no matter how he says it, he has to lean inward a little, and he is no longer a sixth-level zombie, but a brand-new seventh-level zombie.

After approaching more than seventy meters inward, and approaching the circle of eighth-level zombies, Wu Zhen stopped, there was no way, the surrounding aura was too hostile, he couldn't move forward, otherwise he would have to use the human soul breath to resist. Now this step was almost the limit of his zombie consciousness.

Wu Zhen sat down honestly, learned the posture of the zombies around him, and began to enter a shallow rest. Zombies don't need to sleep, but they can also get tired, and their bones need to rest, and after the battle is the time to rest. However, unlike the zombies, Wu Zhen's real battle has just begun.