Ke Mingde observed a few more tumors, the zombie's arm had already grown thyroid substance, and the large pimple on the torso was full of brown liquid, which seemed to be still giving birth to something.

In addition to the pimples on the surface of the corpse, Ke Mingde noticed that the internal organs of the zombie were no longer like rotten wood, and several new duct glands had emerged near the internal organs, and secretions were flowing between the organs.

A transport tube runs from the withered stomach to the base of the tongue, and there is still remnants of blood inside, originating from a wounded member of the Hand of Light.

"Are these zombies really evolving?"

Ke Mingde pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why the dry corpse was able to regain his vitality.

Just like he couldn't understand why these dried corpses were able to move, the world was too big, he was too small, and there was still a lot to learn and think, which was also the meaning of cultivation.

"Build a shed for it, block it from the sun, don't get sunburned, it's a valuable sample!"

Ke Mingde commanded.

This zombie is obviously still changing, whether the body surface is growing scales and armor, and whether the internal organs are back to function, need to be further observed and studied.

"Doesn't God know?"

Someone in the crowd muttered.

Ke Mingde turned around and glanced at the man who spoke, who immediately lowered his head in fear.

Not everyone believed Ke Mingde's nonsense, and even if he used mental spells, there were still people who kept their sanity.

"I am not God, I am a creature of God the Father just like you, but I was born earlier and know more, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent, God the Father is now caught in the struggle against darkness and evil, and sent me to guide you, but only you humans can redeem humanity......"

Ke Mingde took the opportunity to pour another wave of chicken soup into the onlookers, and at this moment, even the sane person sank, and his eyes looking at Ke Mingde were full of fanaticism.

"Poor!"

Ke Mingde is both satisfied and sad.

Although he is not a person who indulges in sensuality, he is also greedy for pleasure, and his residence is the most luxurious room in the entire shelter, after all, the purpose of his cultivation is to live forever and be free, martial arts, and vigorous spirit, so he inevitably has instinctive needs.

But when he came to this world, all he touched was mortals and weak people, and in front of him, he could not even retain the spirit of independence and the idea of freedom, like a marionette, he could play with faith at will, so that he could not arouse any interest.

This is also an important reason why he was able to clean himself and maintain the image of a saint.

"Corleone, reassure the people, do not cause fear and panic among the people, and I will go to the ruins of the city to see if this is an occasional phenomenon. ”

After Ke Mingde arranged, he was about to leave the gathering place to inquire about the situation, but was stopped by Terry.

"Sage, please bring our warriors of the Hand of Light, and we will do our best to protect your safety!"

Ke Mingde wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded in response.

A three-wheeled convoy set out, ropes, sticks and other tools were resting in the body, and thirty strong men pedaled quickly, and soon approached the city.

The road from the settlement to here has been cleared, and there are simple houses on the side of the road, which are traps for catching zombies, but the city is still chaotic, as the area with the highest human density, the city after the end of the world has become a forbidden place for life.

"You should shave your hair!"

Ke Mingde jumped out of the car and saw the members of the Hand of Light holding long sticks one by one, vigilant, and couldn't help but say.

"What?" Terry looked confused.

"It's nothing, it's just that living in a bad environment, shaving your hair, you can maintain hygiene and avoid parasites. ”

Ke Mingde said casually, and ordered the Hand of Light to continue to hunt zombies outside the city and enter the city alone.

In half a year, the city became more and more dilapidated, and the buildings that lacked human use and maintenance gradually deteriorated, and broken glass and weathered cement blocks could be seen on the ground from time to time.

Just after noon, the zombies hid in the shadows, densely packed like canned sardines, just like when Ke Mingde came half a year ago, the more than 1,000 zombies that the Hand of Light had worked hard to hunt were just a drop in the bucket for the corpses of the entire city.

Ke Mingde did not deliberately hide his information, and when he passed by the passage of an underground parking lot, a large wave of zombies poured out of Wuyang, and frantically pounced on Ke Mingde.

The dwarf zombie was trampled on the ground, still struggling to crawl towards its target.

Ke Mingde jumped to the top of a lying truck, and as soon as he raised his hand, a white short sword flew out of his sleeve robe, dripping and spinning in the air.

It is said to be a short sword, more like a weaving shuttle, with two sharp ends, wide and flat in the middle, sharp edges, thin as cicada wings, ten centimeters long from head to tail, the texture is like white jade, and there are fine runes on it, which looks delicate and lovely.

After day and night of sacrifice, the original white bone nail has changed greatly, and it can be regarded as refining the embryo of the white bone sword, and it is only the last step away from being able to become a talisman.

The White Bone Sword is one of the most profound parts of the Phaseless White Bone Dao, it is the Immortal Flying Sword, although it also has a sword character in its name, it is not the same thing as the long sword and short sword used by mortals.

Flying swords move in the air, can attack in all directions, unpredictable, and do not need to be held, eliminating the need for the hilt, and the way to use a long sword is very different.

After refining into a sword embryo, Ke Mingde was already itching, and he was about to take advantage of this time to go out of the city and try his edge!

Ke Mingde pinched the sword trick in his hand, recited words in his mouth, pointed his finger, and the white bone sword flew out suddenly, only to see the white line crossed, mixed into the corpses on the ground, pounced, and several stumps fell to the ground.

Zombies are like rotten wood, cutting a few heads, greatly reducing the speed of the flying sword, Ke Mingde picked his fingers, the flying sword rose into the air, hit a true qi in the air, circled and accelerated a few times, and then drilled into the corpse group again, swimming like a fish.

Ke Mingde was in high spirits, and the white bone sword flew up and down, slashing vertically and horizontally, slashing all over the ground and shattering corpses, and no zombie could get close to him three meters.

Suddenly, he only felt that the flying sword sank, the connection with himself weakened, and he almost fell to the ground, so he hurriedly used his dragon snatching hand to catch the white bone sword far back into the palm of his hand.

Cutting down a hundred and ten zombies, the white bone sword has already become hot, and even magic weapons abide by the most basic laws of physics. I didn't have time to take a closer look, the surrounding corpses went forward one after another, and hugged again, Ke Mingde flew the eaves and walked on the wall, the wind under his armpits, and ran vertically on the wall, and after three or five seconds, he stood on the top of a tall building.

"Good guy, the true qi has already consumed half of Tai, and the flying sword is really not something that ordinary people can use. ”

Ke Mingde spread out his palm, the luster of the white bone sword was much darker, the runes on the surface became blurred, the blade was worn and dulled, and there were gaps in it, and the tip of the sword at one end was also broken.

In an instant, it went from a beautiful work of art to an unearthed cultural relic.

Heartache!

This is half a year's painstaking efforts! It took a lot of bones and a lot of energy to cast, but it was just a small test, and it was broken like this, and if you want to repair it, I am afraid it will take several months of work. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?