Wu Zhen was almost certain that the ninth-level zombies were looking at him, and he had to find a way to solve it, but before he could think about it, Wu Tian was furious again.

"Wu Zhen, your body is starting to rot again, your soul is coming back soon, so I can inject the energy I just got into it!"

"This zombie is very busy, and he can't leave! Can't you inject directly? Why do you have to let the soul go back? ”

"Have you ever seen a lump of meat eat on its own? Without a soul, your body is a rotten piece of flesh that cannot absorb energy. ”

"Alas! Wait a minute, it'll be good soon. ”

The ninth-level zombie suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back.

The zombies all got out of the way, and in the end, only Wu Zhen stood in front of it.

It seems that he can't dodge, so he can only bite the bullet, Wu Zhen can only see the tricks and try to fool the past.

Click!

The ninth-level zombie stood in front of Wu Zhen and looked at him condescendingly.

"Human ...... Did I meet you? ”

Wu Zhen was almost about to attack, and he was relieved after listening to the second half of the zombie's words.

"Hmmm......"

Wu Zhen's voice was very small, and he looked very afraid, normal low-level zombies saw zombies that were several levels higher, and Wu Zhen had already learned at a very high level.

The ninth-level zombie didn't know if he heard clearly, and reached out and tapped Wu Zhen's right arm.

Syllable!

The arm that was connected by a little energy fell off again.

"How many of them are there?"

"Two, a man and a woman."

"What kind of weapon?"

"Knives and iron rods."

"Good."

The ninth-level zombie didn't say anything more and got back on the road.

The zombies followed, and Wu Zhen picked up his arm, glued it to the root of his right arm, and repaired it while hurrying.

Along the way, Wu Zhen kept thinking about what the ninth-level zombie meant by saying that it was very good, whether it meant that the information he gave was good, or something else. This made Wu Zhen very uneasy, and he vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

After returning to the mountain pass, Wu Zhen consciously came to his place, this place is still a little far from the central area of the ninth-level zombies, fortunately he did not break through the eighth-level, otherwise it would be difficult to make any small moves.

After sitting firmly, Wu Zhen's soul disappeared from the zombie body and came to a bright hall-like imprint space.

The most conspicuous thing in the space is the rotten flesh with long hair.

"Let's go inside!"

Wu Tian was a gloomy light, without expression, but Wu Zhen felt that if he had an expression, he must be smiling. Entering means coming out, the feeling of being withdrawn is still very painful, whether he can bear it does not mean that the pain will disappear, Wu Tian is a typical person who builds happiness on his pain.

The milky white soul had just touched the corpse on the ground, and a suction force came, and the soul immediately fused into it. I have to say that this is much simpler than entering the body of a zombie, and it is better than your own home.

The ghostly light flickered, and a little bit of light popped out of thin air, coaxing and smashing into Wu Zhen's body.

After more than ten seconds, the light point was depleted.

"Finished?" The taste of being surrounded by energy is very good, but it is going too fast, and Wu Zhen has not enjoyed it for long before it ends.

"Or else? How many zombies can there be? Alright, get out of here! You're going to war again. ”

The soul body peeled off from the body little by little, and the milky white soul was trembling in pain, but fortunately the process was fast, and the pain only lasted for a few seconds.

Just as he was about to leave, Wu Tian told him again: "Remember to get more energy!" It is not enough to maintain the body, so that the body can last longer. ”

"Got it!"

The zombie flickered, his purple eyes glinting, and he was back.

Not long after, more than twenty zombies rushed out around the mountain pass, if I remember correctly, these zombies are not strong, but they all have special abilities, some are searching for smells, and some are exploring the clues on the ground. Wu Zhen remembered that these zombies were sitting in the same area as himself, which showed that their status was similar, but when they left, Wu Zhen didn't even find out.

Sure enough, these zombies should be looking for something when they go out, and there is only one person who can make them all out, humans. Maybe the basis of their search is the information that came out of Wu Zhen's mouth.

The zombies passed through the zombie herd to the very center, reported the results to the leader, and then returned to their places and rested silently. One of them happened to return to the position of three or four meters to the left of Wu Zhen, and Wu Zhen wanted to go over and ask the leader what they were going to look for, but he didn't know what it would cause when he asked. The zombies basically don't speak, unless they are with the boss or low-level zombies, and there is almost only a fight between the same level. Wu Zhen grimaced and might be beaten. Evidence from all sides suggests that zombies are not a friendly race.

What to do?

Wu Zhen was almost sure that these zombies had found the location of those two, the zombies seemed to be unhurried, but they were actually preparing, the ninth-level zombies must have secretly given an order, and they might attack after a while. He could feel that the breath of these zombies was changing, rising from the trough to the peak, hitting again and again like waves, each time it would be a little higher than the last time, such a scene was very spectacular, the breath of the zombies was connected together, converging into a raging river, as the breath of each zombie increased, the river became wider and wider, and finally became a vast ocean. This sea is by no means quiet, Wu Zhen seems to hear the roar of the ocean, and the waves that cover the sky and the sun are smashing towards him again and again.

What's going on?

Wu Zhen suddenly woke up, and he understood.

He can't do this way of raising the breath of zombies at all, if now, he can melt his zombie breath into this sea like the zombies around him, then nothing will happen, if he can't, he will become the target of this sea. He will be smashed like a lonely boat by endless sprays.

By the way, the zombies all received orders, but he didn't.

Don't?

Wu Zhen suddenly released his soul and put it away.

He "saw" that the ninth-level zombie was looking at him with a smile, with a weird smile on his rotten face, and a pair of black eyes like two long swords, wanting to penetrate Wu Zhen directly.

Sure enough, it had long been suspicious. It is worthy of being a ninth-level zombie, but I didn't expect it to be exposed so inexplicably, ninth-level, really powerful.

Wu Zhen slowly stood up and straightened his back.

"Roar!"

All the zombies stood up, surrounded Wu Zhentuan, held their heads high, and let out a uniform roar, this was the second time Wu Zhen had ever seen such a spectacular scene, and the first time he saw it was the Yangtze River.

The zombies seem to merge into one, and yes, they are the sea. In this sea, they are invincible, not to mention that Wu Zhen is only a half-baked tenth level, even if it is a real tenth level, he can't resist this force. There is no need to attack, just with this momentum, Wu Zhen can't stop it for long.