"The side quest is activated, rescue Luo Ling."

Just as Ke Bei shot a flying knife, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Complete the side quest and get a second chance to draw a lottery!"

Hearing the sound of the system's prompt, Ke Beileng paused, and then his face showed joy.

"Second draw? Is it possible to extract two martial arts at once? ”

Ke Bei's heart beat suddenly, his current strength is too poor, and every lottery is very important. The lottery means that you can get new martial arts, which means a leap in strength! How could he not be excited.

Ke Bei hurriedly sank his mind into his mind, carefully checked what the so-called second lottery meant, and after seeing the flashing golden words in the system, Ke Bei was a little disappointed.

The so-called second lottery opportunity is not to draw two martial arts, but when the task of killing three hundred red-haired zombies within ten days is completed, if the drawn martial arts are not satisfied, you can draw again, and if you are satisfied, the second lottery will be automatically canceled.

It's equivalent to one more selection, but in the end, it's just a martial arts.

"This is already very good, but I am too greedy" Ke Bei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Since Luo Ling saved himself, he should take action, and now that the system has this side quest, there is no reason not to take action.

When Ke Bei was stunned, a group of red-haired zombies surrounding Luo Ling kept roaring, and some bold zombies had slowly come to Luo Ling, and they found that the terrifying existence in front of them seemed to be no longer threatening.

"Whew~"

A red-haired zombie closest to Luo Ling suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, it couldn't hold back its murderous surname, and tentatively stretched its dark claws to Luo Ling's neck.

"Not good!"

At the moment when the zombie's claws were about to touch Luo Ling, Ke Bei shouted, and the three-inch lancet in his hand shot out.

Rumble!

The red-haired zombie fell to the ground in response, Ke Bei's expression was solemn, and he quickly rushed towards Luo Ling.

"Woohoo!"

While running, the flying knives in the palm of his hands shot out wildly, and the two flying knives shot the two zombies closest to Luo Ling almost in order.

Ke Bei was not far from Luo Ling, and in two breaths, Ke Bei rushed to Luo Ling, picked Luo Ling up, and looked around cautiously, looking for the best escape route.

"West!"

Ke Bei saw that there were only three zombies in the northwest corner, and he was immediately overjoyed, hard work would definitely not work, with his current physical fitness, shooting five or six flying knives in a row was already the limit, and no more could not ensure accuracy.

"Whoosh!"

Not daring to hesitate, three flying knives shot out like lightning in the palm of his hand, and the three zombies in the northwest corner fell down with a wail.

"It's now!"

Ignoring the sore and swollen wrists, he picked up Luo Ling and jumped out.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The red-haired zombies roared wildly, seventy or eighty zombies roared together, and the deafening sound rumbled like thunder.

"Run!"

Ke Bei had only one thought in his heart, he fled desperately with Luo Ling, and quickly distanced himself from the zombie group when the zombie group had not yet reacted, but the good times did not last long, and when Ke Bei just escaped about three meters with Luo Ling in his arms, the zombie group in the rear suddenly roared wildly.

"Suffered!"

Ke Bei's heart was fiercely cold, his speed was originally a little faster than the red-haired zombies, if he escaped from the encirclement of the red-haired zombies, it was completely possible to escape, but now the speed of holding Luo Ling was greatly reduced.

"Whew!"

With a roar, a zombie rushing to the front had already approached Ke Bei, Ke Bei didn't look back, raised his hand and shot out with a flying knife, he didn't dare to stay at all, otherwise once he was surrounded by the zombies in the rear, the only way waiting for him was to be eaten by zombies!

"Bump!"

Shooting five flying knives in a row, Ke Bei's wrist was already sore, and the angle of the flying knife that was shot again in a hurry was a little off, and it failed to hit the weak spot at the center of the zombie's eyebrows, and the flying knife hit the zombie's skull fiercely.

"Roar!"

The zombie who rushed to the front was shot in the forehead by Ke Bei's flying knife, but with Ke Bei's current strength, if he didn't hit the vital point, he couldn't cause any damage to the zombie at all, but it provoked the ferocity of the zombie.

The bloody mouth opened, the fangs poked out, and the ghostly claws struck Ke Bei fiercely.

Smelling the stench of zombies and feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Ke Bei's thoughts turned sharply, it was too late to escape, so he could only resist!

Bent down suddenly, quickly put Luo Ling on the ground, and Pu Dao, who was leaning behind him, pulled out violently.

A series of actions were completed in one go, and at the moment when Ke Bei pulled out the Pu knife, the zombie's claws were already raised high.

When the zombie was about to shoot the claws, Ke Bei turned around violently, did not retreat but advanced, bullied up, and slashed upwards with the Pu knife in his hand, intercepting its next attack when the zombie's power could not be exerted!

"Boom!"

Pu Daohe slammed into the zombie's arm, staggering the zombie and taking a few steps back.

"It's too late!"

Ke Bei was so anxious that just as he blocked the zombie that rushed to the front, another zombie rushed up from behind.

"Die!"

Ke Bei's eyes were blood-red, he shouted angrily, his body rotated half a circle, blocked in front of the zombie, and the Pu knife in his hand swung out again.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Ke Bei swung three knives, and relied on the skill of cutting the knife to stop the second zombie, but it was impossible to kill.

"I don't want to die yet!"

Ke Bei's eyes were red, his arms were bruised, and at the same time as he blocked the two zombies that rushed to the front, more zombies rushed up.

"Roar~Woo~"

In an instant, four more zombies rushed up, Ke Bei waved the Pu knife in his hand hard, but he couldn't carry so many zombies just by relying on the skill of cutting the knife, his foundation was too weak, and his strength was too small.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, a zombie bypassed Ke Bei and rushed towards Luo Ling, who fell to the ground, Ke Bei roared angrily, jumped up, and slashed the Pu knife in his hand.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, how amazing is the defense of the red-haired zombie, even if it is a first-level genetic strengthening, it is very laborious to kill, not to mention Ke Bei, an ordinary person?

But Ke Bei successfully attracted the attention of the zombie and temporarily freed Luo Ling from danger, but at the cost of being pierced through his shoulder!

The dark claws passed through Kebei's shoulder, and drops of red, dazzling blood trickled down his arm, flowed onto the palm, and stained the wooden hilt of the Pu knife.

Ke Bei stood in front of Luo Ling, looking at the red-haired zombies that were constantly pouring in with a resolute expression, he knew that this time he was afraid that he would be in danger.

"It's not that I don't want to save you, but I don't have that ability, since my life was indirectly saved by you, then I'll die with you!"

Ke Bei looked down at Luo Ling's beautiful cheeks, smiled bitterly, and then turned around and stared at the hideous-looking zombies that surrounded him.

At the moment when Ke Bei turned around, Luo Ling, who had his eyes closed, suddenly trembled with his long eyelashes, and his eyes through his eyelids turned rapidly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but in the end he couldn't do it.

"Come on, even if I have to die, I, Kebei, will stand and die!"

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Ke Bei's eyes, and the Pu knife in his hand was across his chest, if a person is not even afraid of death, then what is he afraid of? What about the zombie hordes? What if you're surrounded?

Ke Bei, who looked at death as if he was at home, didn't notice that the ancient character 'Split Sky' engraved on the wooden handle of the Pu Dao was stained with his blood, and it actually glowed with an extremely faint silver light.

The silver light was thin and faint, like a silver thread, and the silver thread moved down the hilt, and in an instant it was covered with rusty blades.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the thick arm of the red-haired zombie slashed at Ke Bei, Ke Bei's face was hideous, his forehead was bruised, and it was not his surname to sit still, and he slammed across, and the Pu knife in his hand met the roaring iron arm.

"Poof!"

The zombie's thick arm flew out in an instant, and Ke Bei's eyes widened violently, and he was speechless at what was happening in front of him!

The zombie whose body was as hard as iron was actually cut off by his arm!

"How so?"

Kebei's round eyes were full of incredulity.

"Whew~~"

There was a zombie's wail in his ears, and Ke Bei didn't have time to think about what happened, so the Pu knife in his hand picked up and slashed at the zombie's neck.

"Poof~"

The Pu knife hit the neck of the zombie, as if it had slashed tofu, and without a trace of hindrance, the zombie's head was easily cut off.

"Hahaha, let's die to Lao Tzu!"

Ke Bei looked at the Pu Dao in his hand in surprise, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Puff~Puff~"

Kebei's footsteps kept moving, his body rotated, and the power of the 'cutting knife' was fully exerted! Although the force used by each knife is very small, the angle is almost perfect, and with the divine weapon that interrupts the golden gravel in his hand, the six zombies leaning on the front can be killed in a breath!

The red-haired zombie's green blood was stained all over his body, and Ke Bei's face and body were not stained with a layer of miserable green.

"Come on!"

Holding the Pu knife in his hand tightly, Ke Bei's face was cold, and his heart was extremely calm, the 'knife interception' skill became more and more proficient, and every seemingly random knife was sealed by the power of the zombies.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The dense zombies poured over like a torrent, Ke Bei watched calmly, the movements of each zombie were clearly reflected in his mind, and he cautiously used the Pu knife in his hand to block the zombie's attack, and avoided it if he couldn't block it, and never let any zombie touch him.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Ke Bei was holding a Pu knife, and his cheeks stained with green blood looked unusually hideous.

Crazy, Kebei has already killed red eyes, and there is no trace of fear in the face of zombies, just like the Grim Reaper, every time he wields a knife, he wants to harvest the life of a zombie!

For four hours, Ke Bei frantically fought with the red-haired zombies, he didn't know how many knives he swung, he didn't know how many zombies he had killed, and his arm was already numb and unconscious.

Finally, after killing the last zombie in front of him, Ke Bei suddenly felt that his legs were suddenly weak, his body knelt down involuntarily, the arm holding Pu Dao was swollen three times, the muscles all over his body were in a stiff state, and his body trembled slightly.

"Are they all dead?"

Raising his left hand with difficulty, he wiped the foul-smelling green blood on his face with his dirty sleeve, his chapped lips opened and closed slightly, Kebei looked dull, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Ke Bei seems to be a bloody man, with the miserable green blood of the red-haired zombies on his body, and his own blood, although he tries not to let the zombies touch him, but how can he fight with seventy or eighty zombies for four hours without being injured, Ke Bei's sternum has broken at least three, and his left thigh bone is penetrated by the zombie's claws, and his body is covered with dozens of shocking wounds.

Although he fought the zombies with the perseverance of being as hard as a mountain, his body and spirit had already reached his limit, and he finally relaxed at this moment, and suddenly an irresistible tiredness swept over, and his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to make himself sober, Ke Bei supported the ground with a Pu knife, slowly walked in front of Luo Ling, gritted his teeth and used all the strength of his body to resist Luo Ling to his shoulder.

"Sober, sober up!"

Ke Bei staggered, almost fell, and then shook his head violently, biting his lip with his teeth, and the violent pain made him sober up a little.

Carrying Luo Ling, Ke Bei spent a full hour before he walked to the dilapidated attic that was only about thirty meters away from him, leaving a blood-colored footprint with every step. At the moment when he reached the top floor of the dilapidated pavilion, Ke Bei's head tilted, and he fell asleep completely.