The face of the sixth-level zombie has been completely deformed, and it looks like pieces of bones are forcibly put together, and it is easy to fall apart. But this face made Ling feel hopeless.

His weapon is gone, and he has to face a powerful level 6 zombie.

Still doesn't work?

Wu Zhen looked at Ling with a confused face, and wondered if he was too anxious, Ling was just a child, why did he bear so much?

When Ling successfully broke through the siege of the zombies and came to the sixth-level zombies, Wu Zhen immediately released the oppression of the tenth-level life, trapping the rest of the zombies in place, leaving Ling with a relatively fair battlefield. He thought that Ling could complete the leapfrog fight, just like his former self, at the beginning, Ling's performance was very good, his momentum was fierce, and he had the hope of winning, but after all, he had just been promoted, and his strength was not familiar enough, and in the end he was still one step behind.

Wu Zhen was holding some small stones in his hands, these ordinary stones could be turned into a big killing weapon in his hands, and for zombies below the ninth level, they were death stones.

A stone came to the nail of the middle finger and pressed it with his thumb, and with a flick of it, the stone could fly over, knocking through the broken bone fragments on the face of the sixth-level zombie and wringing its brain marrow.

Wu Zhen decided to wait first!

With his speed, even if the zombie's hand was next to Ling's hair, he could blast its head with his fist before that hand touched Ling's scalp.

Ling clutched the bones that were only a foot long, and looked at the approaching sixth-level zombie in a daze.

The sixth-level zombie raised its claws and grabbed at Ling's head.

Laugh at!

The speed of the claw was very fast, and it was imprinted in Ling's pupils as a gray light, and in Wu Zhen's consciousness, this claw poked forward at a slower pace.

Wu Zhen concentrated, and his eyes slowed down the speed of his claws again.

It's time to make a move!

Otherwise, Ling will die.

This kind of emotion hit Wu Zhen again and again, he knew very well that he still had a lot of time left, and the distance between the claws and Ling's head was far from his limit, but the emotional influence continued to impact his soul, wanting him to make a decision quickly.

Wait!

Even if Ling can't bear it, Wu Zhen wants him to feel a little more time about death, this is a very valuable experience for a person, no matter who it is, coming back from the shadow of death is a kind of life transcendence in itself.

Ling suddenly moved, let go, threw away the bone, and pounced on the claws head-on. In this way, the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and Ling saw the excitement in the zombie's eyes.

What are you excited about? I'm here to kill you!

Isn't it crazy?

Wu Zhen had to move, Ling's action was simply looking for death, almost so that he didn't have time to react.

Double~ legs lightly tapped the ground, Wu Zhen's body moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he crashed into the zombie from the diagonal back of Ling.

When passing by Ling, Wu Zhen felt the battle intent that he could not bear, there is no doubt that this is Ling's fighting spirit, he is not looking for death, but to kill the opponent from the slit of death.

Wu Zhen stopped stiffly.

In a very short period of time, Ling Ke couldn't see Wu Zhen's arrival, and the only life present who could react so quickly was Wu Zhen, and Ling's attention was all on the claws in front of him.

Be sure to get out of the way!

Be sure to get out of the way!

Ling stared at the paws, and the moments before the claws were on the ground, his feet staggered on the ground.

Click!

The ground exploded.

Ling's body went from rushing straight forward to sideways.

The claws swept in front of his eyes, taking away several strands of loose hair, and the cold wisp of chill on the cold paws made Ling's forehead get goosebumps.

Get out of the way!

The surging battle spirit broke out!

Ling's eyes were full of fighting intent, at this moment, either the enemy died or he died!

Raise your hand and block the zombie's face.

When they collide with each other, the strength is the superposition of the two, Ling is level five, plus the strength obtained from the exercise, the strength of the hand is only a little higher than the fifth level, and the zombie is level six, and the face is ...... It's also level six. Luckily, its face is not as hard as it used to be.

The two sides staggered.

Ling's wrist was broken, his middle finger was also broken, and the flesh on the back of his hand was cut by sharp bone fragments, and blood was gushing outward.

In this crippled hand, half of the skull was tightly pinched, and drops of gray-white liquid hung from the skull, mixed with Ling's blood, and slowly dripped down.

Behind Ling, half of the top of the sixth-level zombie's head was gone, and his brain was still bubbling.

Boom!

The cold wind suddenly strengthened, and the zombies fell.

Ling's whole body blood boiled, and the ferocious power washed over his body again and again, and he felt a strong shock, from this cold snowflake that fell from the sky, and also from the explosion in the depths of his body, the base accumulated enough, Ling evolved again!

Level 6!

In just a few seconds, Ling's life took another step towards an unattainable peak.

The promotion of life is beautiful and intoxicating, but Ling doesn't have the mood and time, he is about to die, and killing six more zombies is enough to save the teacher's life, but he is afraid that he will not be able to kill so much, just one sixth-level zombie has forced him to this extent, although he is also sixth-level, but the remaining zombies are all above sixth! How many more can he kill?

Ling suddenly found that there was a person standing in front of him, that bad guy, but when did he come over? What are you doing here?

"Six left!" Ling said coldly.

"If you kill one more, I won't kill your classmates and teachers first, but you must make up for the rest as soon as possible!" Wu Zhen's voice was colder than Ling's, like this heavy snow that had fallen for several days.

Considering Ling's physical condition, Wu Zhen still decided to slow down his evolution speed a little, evolving too fast would go against the essence of life evolution, after all, it was impossible for a weak evolutionary to catch seven or eight level zombies and kill them all the time, such an evolution might go wrong.

"Okay."

Ling Du was a little grateful to this villain, he couldn't kill six anyway, and it was even more impossible to kill them all, if there was one, the possibility would be a little higher. However, trying to kill one of them under the siege of a bunch of zombies feels impossible when you think about it.

"I'll do my best."

Ling told himself and Wu Zhen.

The snowflakes fluttered, quickly covering the mess on the ground, at this time, Ling saw the zombies standing around, they were motionless, and a layer of snowflakes had fallen on their bodies, and when he was fighting with the sixth-level zombies just now, they seemed to be the same. Is it all this Wu Zhen? Ling thought about it, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, this person was training his strength, no! When pigs fly! He's a bad guy, maybe doing this can make him more happy, bad guys are all perverts~ perverts, like to watch some crazy scenes, if you let all the zombies go together, he will die all at once, it won't look good.

What a pervert~ pervert! Ling scolded viciously in his heart.