Yue Rong didn't expect to encounter a zombie siege, he came out of the camp, thinking about how to make the small army thorns that had been sacrificed bigger, while cleaning up the zombies on the road ahead, making some preparations for tomorrow's trip, and harvesting some crystal nuclei by the way.

In the morning, within the sea of knowledge, his cultivation path took a step further, and finally arrived at another red desert on the other side. However, the dozen or so white crystal nuclei placed in the pockets have also been consumed, and even the gray crystal nuclei placed in the pockets together have also used up 3.

The path of cultivation in the future is still long, and according to this kind of consumption, Yue Rong wants himself and his family to grow rapidly, so he will need a large number of crystal nuclei to accumulate.

Fortunately, the number of zombies is too large to count, and the proportion of zombies with white crystal nuclei is getting higher and higher. As long as he works hard, his daily gains can not only satisfy his own needs, but also save a little bit of private goods.

If, if you meet those more powerful level 2 or 3 zombies, then the gray and dark gray crystal nuclei obtained can be completely retained, and when you reach the Chang'an base, you can quickly improve the strength of your relatives and friends.

The method of increasing the volume of the pocket military thorn was quickly settled, and Yue Rong practiced another military thorn, when the purity of the two was similar, they were easily compatible together, and there were almost no flaws. However, in this way, its weight had doubled, and Yue Rong's spiritual power could hardly drive it anymore.

For this reason, Yue Rong specially practiced a handleless short sword, which was as thin as a piece of paper, no more than a finger long, less than a finger wide, and the whole body was dark gray, and it was restrained and barely reflected a trace of light.

Its weight was less than half of the original sacrificial military thorn, and the blade was sharp, and the tip was like a thorn. With Yue Rong's current spiritual power, he can control it within 3 meters around his body, coming and going quickly and silently, and running freely.

Yue Rong's knives were damaged a lot, all of them were practiced together, and in the end, they were just a military thorn the size of a small dagger. The medical soldiers were equipped with firearms in the storage space, and Yue Rong was reluctant to go to the training, so after thinking about it, he put his idea on the highway and these abandoned cars.

Yue Rong almost dismantled a small private car that crashed into the side of the road, which not only restored the military assassin to its original size, but also allowed him to find a new application. After he sacrificed the skin of the body (iron sheet, steel plate, industrial terminology), the originally huge one was actually sacrificed by him to only the size of a palm, a thin film like a plastic bag.

This kind of sacrificial slap-sized nail piece, although the weight is not light, but it is extremely tough. Yue Rong estimated that even the giant teeth of that kind of giant zombie couldn't bite through it. Moreover, using this armor to assemble armor is thought to be more resistant to pressure and attack than chain mail.

Yue Rong thought nonsense all the way, casually slashing zombies, refining armor pieces, and moving forward at will like an outing. It wasn't until he heard the faint sound of gunfire in the distance that he came back to his senses and realized that he had walked a long way.

"Troops ahead?" Yue Rong secretly figured out in his heart that the sound of the gun was not the sound of an ordinary gun, it was a dense and continuous rapid muffled sound, this kind of sound Yue Rong had heard before, it was a sound unique to heavy machine guns. Moreover, he could vaguely hear more than just a heavy machine gun roaring.

"Isn't this looking for your own death?" Yue Rong secretly hated the other party in his heart and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Jinyang is also one of the big cities in China, with a population of millions, and it is not far from Jinyang City, such a huge sound is not afraid of causing a zombie tide to flood them!

Yue Rong sped up his speed and rushed all the way in the direction where the sound came from, his hearing was stronger than that of ordinary zombies, and the zombies here couldn't hear those gunshots. But Yue Rong rushed over, and before he reached a distance of one kilometer, he was really empty in front of him, and there was no zombie in his field of vision.

Obviously, the zombies here have been attracted by the sound of gunfire.

Where the gunshot came from, Yue Rong couldn't see it yet, but there were no zombies in the range of sight. This is the outskirts of Jinyang, although the population is not so dense, but the range attracted by the gunfire is not small, which is enough to cause a zombie tide.

Yue Rong sped up again, and after a few minutes, he finally saw the tide of zombies from a distance. Like ant colonies, they filled almost every inch of the distant land, pouring into the dusky smoke like a tide. That's the dust they brought up!

The already gloomy sky made the dim dust almost drown the entire world in the distance, and the sound of gunfire came from the dim fog abyss, dense like a storm. There didn't seem to be any heavy weapons there, and although Yue Rong heard the explosion, the slight sound would definitely not be the sound of a heavy artillery shell bursting.

"Fortunately" Yue Rong secretly thought that the other party was lucky, if they had heavy artillery, or if they used heavy artillery, then the zombies they attracted would definitely be more than these, maybe ten times more!

Yue Rong didn't hesitate and rushed towards the end of the zombie tide, those zombies were attracted by the loud sound, he wouldn't attract too many zombies to besiege in the past, as long as he didn't go deep into it, he was sure to ensure his safety.

Getting closer and closer to the zombies rushing away, Yue Rong couldn't estimate the number of zombies in front of him in his heart. They were overwhelming, covering the entire land in front of him, and in the dim smoke, a black shadow stood in the distance, looming. It should be a base, although it is still far away, but Yue Rong can still distinguish it at once.

Due to Yue Rong's approach, the zombie who found his aura finally turned around and pounced on him. Yue Rong stopped moving forward and turned to the left, this is already the distance where zombies can find him, he maintains this distance from the zombie tide, that is, he can continue to attract some zombies to attack him, and he can withdraw at any time, without worrying too much about his safety.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of zombies, or hundreds of thousands of zombies, Yue Rong could only wander powerlessly in the corners of the tide. As long as there is still resistance in that base, Yue Rong will use his own strength to strive to reduce the number of zombie tides a little. After all, he is only one person, and no matter how sharp the military thorn in his hand is, he needs to cut it out with a knife.

Compared to the spiritual power to drive the flying blade, it will be slower to kill the zombies with force, but it is better to last. When the number of zombies attracted was too large, Yue Rong would occasionally use it, and his spiritual power would drive the flying blade to empty the zombies around him. Other than that, he just exercised his agility to drive the flying blade, using it to collect the crystal nuclei in the brains of those fallen zombies.

Although at first, he was single-minded and could not control almost both sides well, but as time passed, the principle that practice makes perfect began to play an effect on him, allowing him to gradually touch some doorways.

However, Hu Yan's sudden announcement still made Yue Rong's heart confused, and the originally orderly scene became chaotic. Yue Rong was overwhelmed by the zombie group several times in a hurry, but fortunately, he had a talisman with a level 3 protection function equipped by the medical soldier, so that he could break out and be overwhelmed by the tide of zombies.

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