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Mo Lin frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, although the repeated escape shocked Song Yuanbiao, but he also consumed a huge amount of energy, and had to temporarily stop to recover his strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ambition of the eldest prince is monstrous, and he wants to take the opportunity to find the treasure of the Martial Emperor to deal a fatal blow to the major families, and Mo Lin's ambition is also not too much, he wants to kill Song Yuanbiao and his men, and avenge the disciples of the Ruthless Sect.

If he wants to kill Song Yuanbiao, with Mo Lin's current cultivation strength, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, whether it is a head-on battle or a sneak attack and assassination, he has no chance of winning, not to mention that there are countless masters around the other party to guard.

Merlin wasn't without a chance, though.

He has never been a reckless man who fights with people as soon as his mind is hot.

When Yuan Qi, who had been killed in the center of the island with the royal army a few months ago, escaped from the mouth of the two-headed giant wolf and fell into the hands of Merlin, where did he learn about the composition of the zombies on the island, Merlin had the idea of killing people with a knife.

"In addition to the fact that these living dead have highly toxic and lethal teeth, they also have a clear hierarchy, and the further they go to the center of the island, the stronger they become. ”

"As long as ordinary living dead people are not bitten, their strength is not worth mentioning, but there are too many of them. The leaders who are called the second-level living dead above them are divided into two types: strength type and speed type, the strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level martial artist, the strength type of the living dead is tall, slow, and has strong defense, but as long as there is a spiritual weapon in hand, it is not difficult to break the defense, and the speed type is slightly more difficult to deal with, generally speaking, among a hundred ordinary living dead, there will be a second-level leader. ”

"And above the second-level leader, there are third-level living dead, they are also divided into two types: strength type and speed type, and their strength is comparable to that of the first-level martial sect, and there will be a third-level leader among about a hundred second-level leaders. However, because the living dead have no intelligence, as long as they are not surrounded, with a little trickery, it is not difficult to kill, and the third-level leader is no exception. ”

"The most powerful is the fourth-level leader, this kind of four-meter-high, easy to jump out of seventy or eighty meters, even the spirit weapon is difficult to break the defense of the guy is a mobile battle fortress, in terms of strength alone, a fourth-level leader and the eighth-ninth level of the martial arts sect are on par, fortunately they seem to have their own territory, never join forces to attack, moreover, the number is scarce. ”

"In addition to the fourth-level leader, there is also a terrifying force on the island that cannot be ignored, and that is the mutant demon beast. ”

"Speaking of mutation, it is because although these demon beasts have the appearance of ordinary demon beasts, but their size and strength are extremely terrifying, some people have seen them feed on the living dead, the number is not very large, and the two-headed giant wolf guarding the huge hole in the center of the island should be the leader of the mutant beasts. ”

When he learned the level information of the zombies, Merlin started his own little calculation, he rejected Huang Tiejia's kindness to send someone to protect him, firstly, because he did not want to expose his hole cards in front of others, and secondly, he felt that killing Song Yuanbiao was his personal vendetta, and the sect master of the Ruthless Sect and dozens of elders died for him to blow up the soul yuan, and he had to avenge this revenge with his own hands.

In the past two days, Mo Lin has roughly mastered the number and types of zombies in the nearby mountains and forests with the help of the cover of corpse repellent powder, all he has to do is how to provoke Song Yuanbiao and bring him and his men into the zombie group, of course, the premise is that he must attract enough zombies.

"At night, only at night there is a chance. ”

It seemed abrupt to appear a few times, but in fact, Mo Lin had already chosen the route, and before he knew it, he had led Song Yuanbiao and others to the vicinity of this canyon.

Now that Huang Tiejia has quietly evacuated with people, he has become the only clue for Song Yuanbiao to track down the cause of death of his subordinates, for a prince who has been in a high position for a long time, he has been deflated again and again in front of his subordinates, Mo Lin does not believe that he can swallow this breath, if he can really endure it and no longer be fooled by the chase, Mo Lin still has hole cards, that is, to leak his identity!

As long as Song Yuanbiao knew that he was the remnant of the Ruthless Sect, he would be able to endure it if he didn't believe it.

By now, Merlin can be described as fighting against the odds, living to the death, and being mentally prepared to become a benevolent if he does not succeed, to a certain extent, the enemy is in front of him, and his people are already a little crazy.

Deep in the mountains and dense forests, it is not so easy for two thousand people to march, after seeing his terrifying speed, Mo Lin believes that Song Yuanbiao must be struggling with how to catch him, and take this opportunity, he should make some preparations for the next move.

With a slight plunge, Merlin jumped into the mountain stream, took out a wooden stick smeared with human blood prepared in advance from the storage bag, and led the zombie to quickly run towards the depths of the mountain stream.

The mountain stream is five or six miles deep, and the zombies are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and they can smell it from seven or eight hundred meters away.

But as soon as he was halfway up, a loud roar suddenly came from the bottom of the valley below, and the second-level zombies who pounced on the wooden sticks and bit them all trembled and retreated, and in a cave next to Merlin that he didn't pay much attention to, a behemoth with a height of three meters walked out with heavy steps.

"Level 3 zombies!"

Mo Lin heard Yuan Qi describe the appearance of a third-level zombie, and looked at the tall body like an iron tower, and was secretly speechless.

This is the first time Merlin has seen this kind of third-level zombie whose strength is comparable to the strength of a first-level martial sect, I saw it come to the wooden stick after coming out of the cave, leaned down and sniffed it with its nose, stretched out the palm of the big fan and grabbed the wooden stick and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it in three or two bites, and then opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar, the shaking space trembled, and the pieces of gravel on the cliffs on both sides rolled down.

Merlin's face changed, although he knew that it was impossible for a third-level strength zombie to climb the cliff, he was still frightened by its terrifying momentum.

Rubbing around, he quickly climbed to the top of the cliff, and poured out some medicine powder from the medicine bottle and applied it to his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that there was a zombie lord in this mountain stream, and it seems that tonight's plan has a better chance of winning. ”

Merlin glanced back at the hundreds of zombies gathered at his feet, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

The appearance of the third-level power zombies, defined by Merlin as the Zombie Lord, is just the beginning.

Merlin flew through the mountains and forests, relying on a few blood-stained wooden sticks, quickly lured the nearby zombies together, and in just one afternoon, seven or eight thousand zombies were gathered, if you look at them from the air, you will find that these zombies are surrounded by mountain streams, like an open-mouthed sky-swallowing beast, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

More than half of these zombies are ordinary zombies, the rest are second-level zombie leaders, and there are more than twenty third-level lords.

"All that's left is to invite you into the urn. ”

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Mo Lin quickly dived in the direction where Song Yuanbiao was.