"There are nineteen zombies here, and you killed 0, so ......" Wu Zhen didn't say anything more, he believed that Ling had understood.

0 pcs!

Ling Man's mind was full of these two words, 0, so there were nineteen zombies who survived, and there were only eighteen of his classmates in total! Plus he is only enough for nineteen, by the way, more than ten, the teacher will also die, Ling would rather die by himself than the teacher die, but he does want to die, and the teacher has to die, no!

No, at least one must be killed!

Ling looked around with red eyes, he was only level four, which one could he kill?

Click!

Ling's hand suddenly touched something.

Turn your head and look, hey! Isn't this one? No, there are two!

It was the two that Wu Zhen had crippled, lying behind Ling.

Kill!

Now not only can the teacher live, but also one more classmate.

Ling pounced as fast as he could, clenched his fists, and frantically smashed them on the heads of the two zombies.

After more than ten punches, with two cracking sounds, two zombies died.

The teacher can be alive.

Ling only thought of this. Wrong! Ling thought of what Wu Zhen said, there were more than ten zombies left, and the teacher would die. It's not that killing just one zombie can save the teacher's life, there must be no more than ten zombies alive.

How can this be?

Ling didn't dare to give up, there were still seventeen zombies left, if ...... If only I could kill seven more.

Rub!

A strong aura erupted from Ling's body, and he evolved.

A fourth-level evolutionary wanted to kill two seventh-level zombies, and the success rate was almost zero, but Ling did it, so he naturally evolved, and once he evolved, it was a whole level.

Level five, not only level five, but also reached a level close to level six.

Ling didn't have the heart to care about this issue, he just wanted to kill seven more zombies.

The gap between the two sides was very large, one side was a weak fifth-level evolutionary, and the other side was a menacing seventeen zombies.

Ling didn't dare to give up, he wanted to save the teacher back. In the past, he could only listen to the teacher's words and stay at "home" to exercise, but today he finally has the opportunity to do something, although he may die, no, he will definitely die, but if he can save the teacher and save some classmates, what if he dies?

The people here are all orphans, they are relatives to each other, and this is their home! For the sake of his family, for the sake of his family, even if he bites with his mouth, he has to bite seven to death before he can die.

Ling pressed one hand on the zombie's big~ leg bone, and with the other hand, he held the leg bone and broke it down.

Click! Click!

The leg bone snapped and turned into Ling's weapon.

The zombies around seemed to be waiting for something, but they didn't rush up, and after Ling took the bloody leg bones, the zombies finally moved and pounced on them like snatching food.

Eleven seconds!

This is Wu Zhenwei's time, and now the time is up.

Kill! Child!

The weakest of the zombies is level six, and the gap with Ling is not big, but if you want to kill a level six zombie under the siege of more than a dozen zombies, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Long-term training has allowed Ling to have a very strong body, which provides him with enough motivation to make some high-intensity movements is not difficult, and Wang Dynasty has learned martial arts, and some ordinary moves have also been taught to the students, their slowly changing bodies are more free to use moves, and among them, the most powerful is Ling.

Ling's body evolved the fastest, because he was an evolutionary, and because he was the hardest working one, in terms of effort, the dynasty was the first, and he was the second.

The hard work finally came in handy, at the beginning, he was not familiar with the body that had evolved to the fifth level, which caused Ling's movements to be somewhat deformed, and after dodging a few times in embarrassment, his movements became smooth.

Half a minute passed, Ling dodged left and right, and did not let any zombies attack him, but it was not a way to keep dodging, if he couldn't kill the zombies, he would die.

Seeing that the distance was enough, Ling suddenly pounced, and the leg bone in his hand rounded and smashed back two or three zombies that were close as long as they were close.

After forcing these zombies back, Ling held the leg bones in both hands, aimed the end full of bone spurs at the front, and stabbed it violently.

In front of him was the only blue-eyed zombie, which was different from Wu Zhen's sixth-level blue-eyed zombie, this was just an ordinary sixth-level zombie.

The sixth-level zombie's reaction was also very fast, a little faster than Ling's, Ling's training only narrowed the gap with a higher level, and it was impossible to smooth out this gap.

If the level 6 zombie wants to dodge, it can definitely do it. But it didn't hide, if it had to hide in the face of a fifth-level human, it wouldn't be a sixth-level zombie.

The zombie raises its claws and grabs it.

Sixth-level zombies ignore a problem, this leg bone is a seventh-level zombie, the perception of seventh-level and sixth-level zombies is power, and almost all of the zombie's power comes from bones, that is to say, the seventh-level bones are harder than the sixth-level ones, even if the seventh-level bones are in the hands of the fifth-level humans, and the sixth-level ones collide, the first to break must be the sixth-level.

Click!

On the claws of the sixth-level zombie, the middle three phalanges burst.

Although the claw burst, the power above it was also transmitted, and the leg bone was knocked crooked by the claw, which was supposed to be stabbed on the zombie's head, but ended up landing on its chest.

Laugh at!

This sixth-level zombie had no resistance, and the spikes of its leg bones touched its chest, piercing the rotten flesh on its chest and pressing against its sternum.

The zombie's chest collapsed, and if it were a human, the heart inside would also be damaged, but it was a zombie, and the heart might still be there, but it was rotten in the stomach.

The zombie pounced forward, regardless of the wound in the chest.

Ling was a little panicked, he didn't expect a sixth-level zombie to be so difficult to deal with.

In a hurry, he yelled and pulled hard!

"Ahh

Part of the front end of the leg bone was stuck by the zombie's ribs, and it was pulled suddenly, pulling off two of the zombie's ribs.

The zombies were shaken by this area, and their bodies shook, and they almost didn't stand firm.

Ling hugged his leg bones, faced the zombie's head, and smashed it forward.

Knock knock!

The ribs above were broken and fell off. The leg bones also gradually cracked, and the broken bones kept falling.

"Give me death!"

Ling smashed to the ground, and all his power was used.

The zombie was smashed, and the bones on its face gradually cracked, and a few more smashes might be able to smash its skull and smash its brain.

Ling's body was full of rotten flesh falling from the zombies, thick black and smelly blood, and the blood even flowed into his mouth, sticky~slippery~sticky~slippery, very disgusting.

In the blink of an eye, Ling almost ran out of strength, as long as he could kill this sixth-level zombie in just one stroke, after killing, he would evolve again, and evolution would give him new power, and he could continue to kill.

Boom!

Although the sixth-level zombie was smashed, it recovered at the moment before death, and instinctively raised its arm to block it. The arm bone was cracked, and at the same time, the leg bone in Ling's hand, which had been hit many times, also burst into a pile of fragments.

"Human!"

There was anger in the zombie green's eyes.