Brewing a breath of vitality, biting the tip of his tongue, mixed with blood sprayed on the white bone sword.

The red color penetrates deep into the bone sword, and the blade of the sword becomes shiny again and regains its luster.

Ke Mingde carefully put away the White Bone Sword, this vitality supply was timely enough, and when the White Bone Sword was restored in the future, it would save five or six days of effort.

After disposing of the flying sword properly, he thought about the effect of the flying sword.

"It's flashy, it's useless!"

Just now, in a moment, the flying sword smashed one hundred and ten dried corpses, which looked amazing, but in fact, it killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, Ke Mingde's strong true qi actually consumed more than half of it, if you don't use a flying sword, kill these zombies with your bare hands, at most it will not be a true qi.

The speed of the flying sword seems to be extremely fast, but it is not comparable to the bullets of the pistol, at most comparable to the arrows shot by the hard bow, for mortals, it is invincible, but in the eyes of the master, it can be blocked and dodged.

Moreover, the flying sword has not yet been refined into a talisman, the texture is not hard enough, and the blade is brittle, so it can bully ordinary flesh and bones, cut it on the stone, and maybe it will break a few pieces of the blade.

The most important point is that Ke Mingde has not yet practiced Gangqi, and his cultivation realm is insufficient, so it is difficult to give full play to the magic of the flying sword, the vertical and horizontal are not more than ten zhang, the speed and strength are weak, and it is difficult to take on big responsibilities, and it is not as good as the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

"Masters fight, every minute must fight, if you suddenly sacrifice a flying sword during the battle, you will be surprised, you must be able to establish a miracle!"

Ke Mingde thought for a moment, and immediately came up with several ways to use flying swords, which greatly enriched his means.

"As long as you break through the Kidney Palace and practice the first Gang Qi, there will be a great leap in strength, the flying sword can be refined into a talisman, and you can also use my white bone relic. Cannibalism advised.

"I have a feeling that I am close to a breakthrough recently, but I have never been able to cross this hurdle, as if I am standing at the end of heaven and earth, there is no way to go in front of me, and I don't know that one day I can only practice Gang Qi!" Ke Mingde sighed, the realm of heaven and man is just a starting point, and it is the cornerstone of human immortal cultivation.

"I have a faint intuition that my breakthrough may be related to that mutated zombie, but there is no logical relationship between the two!" Ke Mingde said.

"The realm of heaven and man, the heavenly heart of the upper body, there is a sense of induction in the underworld, especially the major events related to one's own blessings and misfortunes, which cannot be explained by common sense, and you really have to pay attention to this matter!"

"So how can you tell if this feeling is a premonition or an illusion?"

"I can't judge!" Wuxiang smiled bitterly: "When I was all over the world, I suddenly felt that the catastrophe was coming, and I thought it was an illusion, but I was trapped in the white bone relics, and I still can't see the light of day!"

Ke Mingde shook his head and turned his gaze to the group of corpses on the ground, trying to find the other mutated zombies.

Until the sun went down, I searched half of the city, but I didn't find the second mutant zombie.

I had to return with the warriors of the Hand of Light.

......

The south, which was the most prosperous area before the catastrophe, was economically developed and densely populated, but after the catastrophe, it was the most severely subjugated area.

Mountains of corpses and corpses spread all over the mountains, compressing all areas of human activity, and armies were scattered, fleeing in all directions, struggling to survive.

"We have to get out of here!"

The darkened man said firmly.

He had several scars on his face, a somewhat menacing face, and his left arm was wrapped in a sheet and hung from his chest.

"There are more and more zombies that have evolved, two were found yesterday, three were found today, sooner or later they will appear on a large scale, and it will be too late for us to leave then!"

By the candlelight, he glanced around at the silent people around him, his eyes filled with anger and compassion.

"Don't think that we can survive this catastrophe by hiding, the mutated zombies are already able to move during the day and can take the initiative to hunt, we are the prey they have kept in captivity!" the man said, his voice raising a line.

Speaking of which, the man pressed down on his injured left arm, which was bitten by a mutant zombie today.

"Owl—"

There was a terrible crow cry from outside the house, and the man immediately shut down and blew out the lights, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

It took a long time for the tense spirit to relax.

The lights are back lit.

"The captain is right! Can you endure such a day? Three shocks in one night, and pee are all in the house, and the smoke is miasma!"

Someone said, breaking the silence.

"We are hiding here, we can barely survive, run outside, I don't know how many nights we can survive, maybe wait a little longer, the base of White Pine City in the north will send someone to save us!"

The base of White Pine City is located adjacent to the northern permafrost, it was a military base in the past, the north is vast and sparsely populated, and it is less affected by the zombie disaster, and the remaining army quickly reacted, established a military government, and sent troops to recover the northern metropolis of White Pine City, which is the last civilized city known to mankind.

White Pine City disseminates information to the world every day through various long-wave and short-wave radio stations, and Ke Mingde once listened to it, and it seems that the people here have also heard of the White Pine City base.

"There has never been a savior!" The radio has always only promoted survival knowledge and called on people to flee to White Pine City, and never mentioned going south to rescue, don't you know what it means?" said the black-faced man.

"In short, early tomorrow morning, we are leaving, willing to go with us, get ready tonight, if you don't want to go, we won't force it, leave you two guns, some food, you decide for yourself!"

With that, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

He was an officer of the army, with more than 100 people under his command, but unfortunately the situation was severe after the catastrophe, and he was separated from the troops, and with a few remaining soldiers, as well as some civilian survivors, he occupied a modern antique castle and survived to this day.

These castles were built by wealthy people, and they abound in the prosperous and developed southern regions, and I don't know how many survivors were sheltered after the cataclysm.

"Captain Jason, how are you going to go, where are you going to escape?" someone asked.

"The south is a big river, after the earthquake the bridge across the river is estimated to have collapsed, we can't go south; more prosperous than ours, the population density is higher, to the east is a dead end; the west is an undeveloped mountainous area, not to mention the inconvenience of life, the beasts in the mountains alone are not easy to deal with, saying that I know what these beasts look like when they become zombies, I don't plan to see it!"

"We can only go north, there are few people in the north, there are few zombies, and the road is still easy to walk. Along the way, we avoided the city, away from the zombie-dense area, and finally went to White Pine City!"

Captain Jason says his plan.

"White Pine City, that's more than 300 kilometers away!"

"In the past, it was only a few hours away, besides, White Pine City is only our final destination, we can settle here and here on the way, it is extremely backward, but there are a few villages ......"

Captain Jason pulls out a map and points at it.

Early the next morning, more than 20 people carefully left the antique castle with packages on their backs, pushing carts, bicycles, and scooters.

In the end, more than a dozen people chose to stay.

Captain Jason held his injured left arm and looked back, his eyes were nostalgic, the bustling city looked majestic in the morning sun, but it was no longer the homeland of mankind.

"One day, I'll be back!" "You have to find the latest chapters by yourself when you read books?