Judging the word realm, not by seeing with the eyes, nor by listening by the ears, but by the feeling of clearing the customs to judge the opponent's next move, this is a kind of prediction, a bit of an unpredictable prophet, it sounds very mysterious, it seems to be incredible, but cultivation is an incredible thing, and it can't be measured by common sense.

A chance epiphany made Zhu Wen break through, and his body entered a new realm.

I saw that Zhu Wen dodged a grab on the top of his head, and the black claws behind him had already been caught, at this time, Zhu Wen's body leaned back, and his body slid out three feet horizontally, and the zombie bird reacted very quickly, and immediately swiped to the side of his body, and his strength swept towards Zhu Wen like a front.

Zhu Wen had already made a judgment, and at the moment when the zombie bird's claws were about to be drawn, he stopped his body vividly, and then turned over and let his face down, kicked the whole person out, and slapped out his right hand.

The zombie bird just made a movement to the side, and after one paw was stretched out, there was still Zhu Wen's figure there, Zhu Wen had already jumped under it at this time, the zombie bird had no time to retract, and the other claw wanted to attack but it was too late, flapping its wings hard, wanting to fly into the sky.

This qiē is a lot to say, but it is actually a matter of the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" A concussive sound came from the zombie bird's body, and Zhu Wendu's palm was already imprinted on the zombie bird's abdomen. The zombie bird's vigorous and terrifying aura quickly converged, and disappeared into invisibility in an instant.

Starting from its abdomen, cracks gradually spread on its body, and golden light diffused out, and then, the body of the zombie bird shattered, broken into countless pieces of meat scattered on the ground, piled up into a mountain of meat, but unfortunately the meat of the zombies could not be eaten, otherwise these meats could solve the problem of food for many people.

Tianlong Cracker Tablet Hand, one blow will kill, it is impossible for all zombies to have the defense of power zombies, and it is logical to be able to kill it.

And Zhu Wen's body had already been out of that range, fighting with the other two living zombies.

"Look, Brother Wen killed a zombie bird." On the rooftop more than ten kilometers away, Geng Minmin's excited cry was heard, and Song Xiaoyu, who was still crying, jumped out of An Jie's arms and looked into the distance with a telescope.

The smile on the corner of Fang Qin's mouth gradually appeared, and he whispered, "Brother Wen, I know you won't let me down." With her knowledge and understanding of the ancient martial arts, she could see that Zhu Wen's body method was very different from before, and it was a table that had entered the realm of judging words.

If you can kill one zombie bird, Zhu Wen can kill the second one.

In the siege of the two zombie birds, under the back and forth between the two sides, Zhu Wen was like a ghost, constantly changing his body shape, and no longer suffered the slightest injury, between flashing and moving, the degree and reaction were getting faster and faster, and his understanding of the judgment realm was becoming more and more proficient, and it seemed so natural between movement and stillness, predicting the attack of the zombie bird in advance, making Zhu Wen feel more relaxed than ever.

The attack of the two zombie birds was like the wind, fast as lightning, but Zhu Wen was like a wisp of green smoke, so that the zombie birds could not touch the slightest, time passed slowly, for a full twenty minutes, Zhu Wen did not play a single move, he relied on his body to avoid the attack, not that he couldn't fight, but he didn't want to fight.

There is pressure to be motivated, and growing up in adversity is the fastest, and he is honing his body by the attack of the zombie bird.

Finally, Zhu Wen felt that his body seemed to have reached a limit, there was a feeling of roundness and jade, and after being oppressed by the two zombie birds, Zhu Wen suddenly took out his palm, bypassing the attack of the zombie bird guard, and his palm was imprinted on the body of the other black zombie bird.

With a bang, there is another mountain of meat, zombie birds, kill one more!

At this time, Zhu Wen didn't feel the pressure to kill them, as if he was walking leisurely under the attack of the zombie bird, his movements seemed to be slow, but in fact, he predicted the route of the zombie bird's attack in advance, so as to use the simplest action to avoid the attack.

The road is simple, and trivial and complicated actions are not necessarily the most effective, this is the truth.

Two zombie birds were killed, and the third zombie bird, the strongest silver-gray zombie bird, began to become cautious, and it could be judged by the death of the first two zombie birds that this human had suddenly become a threat.

If this zombie bird turns around and flies away immediately, Zhu Wen will definitely not be able to catch up, and he will still be able to leave his life.

However, this zombie bird does not have that consciousness yet, whether it is a power zombie or a bone spur zombie, it is all mutated by humans, human beings are the most intelligent race on the earth, even if they become zombies, they will gradually recover their own wisdom after gradual evolution, but birds are already inferior, and they have the common characteristics of all zombies - craving flesh and blood, so at present, zombie birds do not have the idea of running away.

Maybe a more advanced zombie bird is possible!

The silver-gray zombie bird flew in the sky, hovering for a while, it was looking for the best time to attack, and the two dead zombie birds made it a little cautious.

Zhu Wen stood motionless on the ruins of a building, like a sculpture, his right palm downward, and the golden light lit up and extinguished on his palm, and so on. If someone can see Zhu Wen's palm, then he will appear, and Zhu Wen's palm is constantly forming a word, which seems to be Gui.

Actually, it was a sealed word, and Zhu Wenzai took advantage of the feeling at this moment to try to use the second form of the Tianlong Dahua Palm, the Tianlong Sealing Seal, but he never succeeded, but he did not give up and still tried hard.

Suddenly, the silver-gray zombie bird swooped down from the sky and shot towards Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen also jumped up from the ground and went straight to the zombie bird, the two collided together in the sky, Zhu Wen imprinted his palm on the zombie bird's chest, and then landed and retreated a hundred meters to the side.

"Boom!" With a bang, the silver-gray zombie bird fell heavily to the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit, and the zombie bird was silent, and cracks with golden light gradually appeared on its body, and then shattered into a mountain of meat.

Or the Heavenly Dragon Cracker.

Originally, at the moment when Zhu Wen jumped up, he felt that his spirit had been raised to the peak, so he used the "Heavenly Dragon Sealing Seal" in order to break through in the most violent duel, but the "Heavenly Dragon Sealing Seal" was still not formed, and it was also only half completed.

"It seems that the time for me to break through has not yet come!" Zhu Wen said secretly in his heart.

So the quick luck used the "Heavenly Dragon Cracking Tablet Hand", this move has been deduced by him countless times a long, long time ago, it can be described as extremely skilled, from the idea just appeared to the formation of the Cracker Tablet Hand only took the blink of an eye, volleying to change the move, dodging the obstruction of the zombie bird, one blow will kill.

"Whew!" Zhu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, three huge energy fluctuations guided him, he walked to the corpses of the three zombie birds in turn, and turned out three red crystals in the black and bloody flesh, which were larger than the crystals of the first and second level zombies, and they were also diamond-shaped, and Zhu Wen's three crystals were fine, and Zhu Wen connected the walkie-talkie.

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Duff Glory Garden.

This community is very large, the decoration is very high-end, the location is remote, the surrounding environment is good before the end of the world, there is no noise in the city, which is very in line with the taste of some people who like a quiet environment.

This is still the refuge chosen by Zhu Wen and others.

In front of Building No. 9, there are six huge bird claws, four of which are slightly black and stand more than three meters high on the ground, and two large ones are silver-gray, which have reached a height of four meters, and they all glow with a metal-like light.

3rd floor room.

After Zhu Wen came back, he took a shower as soon as possible, and the wounds on his body had already scabbed, Zhu Wen estimated that by the evening, he would be able to heal completely, his body would recover as before, and he changed into clean clothes, Zhu Wen did not choose to absorb the zombie crystals for the first time, but returned to the living room.

He was going to comfort a little girl who had just cried and was almost dead.

Song Xiaoyu stood in the middle of the living room and looked at Zhu Wen with teary eyes.

Zhu Wen walked into the living room, opened his arms to Song Xiaoyu, and made a big hug gesture.

……

Zhu Wen sat on the sand, Song Xiaoyu snuggled in Zhu Wen's arms, hugged Zhu Wen's waist with both arms, and pressed his side face against Zhu Wen's chest, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were crystal tears on his eyelashes, which looked very moving.

On the side, Fang Qin sat on the sand on the side with his legs crossed, one hand on the side of his face, tilting his head to look at the two people, showing a thoughtful look, not knowing what he was thinking.

The others had already left the living room, what should they do, there were only three people in the living room.

"Yo!" Zhu Wen touched Song Xiaoyu's pretty face, his hands were a little wet, and he pretended to be surprised: "Who messed with our little girl?" ”

"You." Song Xiaoyu pouted and spit out a word.

"Me? Didn't you? Look at our little girl's sadness, what kind of crying she looks like, her eyes are swollen, don't be like this in the future, it's not good to cry badly. Zhu Wen lowered his head and whispered in Song Xiaoyu's ear to comfort her.

Song Xiaoyu sobbed lightly, and arched his head into Zhu Wen's arms again: "People are worried about you." ”

"I'm fine!" Zhu Wen rubbed his fingers against Song Xiaoyu's side face, and said in a half-joking tone: "How could a man as wise and martial as your mosquito brother die in the hands of zombies?" ”

"I'm scared to death, don't be like this in the future, Brother Mosquito, if you die, I won't live anymore." Song Xiaoyu's last tone was very resolute.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Zhu Wen pinched Song Xiaoyu's face as if punishing, and said softly: "We will all live, live well." ”

"Hmmm! Live well! Song Xiaoyu responded.

The two of them began to talk softly, Song Xiaoyu's love on the rooftop, which was almost collapsing, was slowly improving, Zhu Wen touched Song Xiaoyu's face and hands from time to time, and kissed her side cheek, causing Song Xiaoyu to be nervous.

Fang Qin is still sitting next to him!

Click!

With a soft sound, Fang Qin's upturned foot fell, gently landed on the floor, stood up and dropped a sentence: "You talk, I'll go back to the room." Then he stepped on the red lady's leather boots and walked back to the bedroom.

As soon as Fang Qin's foot landed, Song Xiaoyu's body became tense, and it was not until Fang Qin returned to the bedroom and closed the door that Song Xiaoyu's body gradually relaxed.

Afraid of this kind of feeling, it will become more and more strict over time, Song Xiaoyu was a little afraid of Fang Qin at first, and gradually, this kind of love became more and more strict, although Fang Qin usually looks like a smile, it is like this to everyone, but this does not change Song Xiaoyu's mind, Song Xiaoyu just thought too much, and he scared himself to appear today.

Today, Fang Qin was angry in front of everyone for the first time, and shouted at Zhu Wen's favorite sister Zhu Ying, saying things like "You are going to die", but in the end, it was Zhu Ying's submission, which deepened Song Xiaoyu's fear of Fang Qin.

It feels ...... It's like a little girl is afraid of not liking her stepmother.

Zhu Wen held Song Xiaoyu's hand: "Xiaoyu seems to be afraid of the piano?" ”

"Sister Fang Qin...... It's fierce! Song Xiaoyu said in a chatter.

Zhu Wen frowned: "Murdered you?" "Fang Qin's murder? This Zhu Wen can be sure that sometimes it is indeed very fierce, when she was angry, she was even scolded by splitting her head and covering her face, and she couldn't fight back the scolded dog's blood spray. But...... Will Fang Qin be fierce and light rain? Xiaoyu is so well-behaved.

"No ......" Song Xiaoyu's eyes quietly glanced at the door, as if he was afraid that Fang Qin would come out.

"What's going on?"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head and didn't speak, and he didn't know whether he didn't want to say it or didn't dare to say it.

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