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Song Zheng rode on the spider's body, carefully observing the traces on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the ancient master left, he did not clean up his footprints, but the crazy growth of vegetation still inevitably eliminated these traces, so that Song Zheng had to stop often, pick up the grass, and carefully search from the ground, only to find one or two very shallow and light footprints.

In addition to footprints, there are also some useful traces of grass and trees that have been knocked down when passing by, broken and bent.

Like footprints, these marks are quickly obscured by the rapid natural recovery of vegetation.

Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky, if he was a day or two late, he wouldn't be able to find any traces.

The consumption of spiritual power is still very large, and it is impossible for Song Zheng to always turn on spiritual perception, and he still has to spend time looking for those traces, which gives other things an opportunity to take advantage of.

Song Zheng understood that there was no way to do this, if he could always turn on his spiritual perception, he would not have turned off such a useful ability, but unfortunately there was never a perfect thing in the world.

Just in case, he held a mountain opener in one hand to chop through the bushes and weeds in front of him, and a dragon bone sword in the other, ready to deal with any danger that might arise at any time.

At the same time, he also occasionally opened his mental power perception, quickly perceived the following surrounding conditions, and then immediately turned it off.

This can save the consumption of mental power, and the effect obtained is barely acceptable.

At the beginning, the trip went well, whether it was footprints or other traces, there were still more left, and it was easier to find, but this situation quickly deteriorated.

The traces left by human walking on the vegetation are no longer visible, and the footprints on the ground are becoming fewer and lighter. Song Zheng suspected that if he walked another hundred meters, he would lose all traces.

"I hope I don't lose it. Song Zheng frowned, he had no choice but to take one step at a time, and then look at it.

As he expected, soon all traces were gone.

Song Zheng stood in the woods, frowning and looking around, hoping to find something, but unfortunately it was still disappointing.

Is that all there is to it?

Song Zheng was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Let's stop using a mental perception, push the power to the maximum, and see what you find.

Song Zheng thought about it, and turned on his spiritual perception.

As soon as his spiritual perception was opened, his face turned white for a moment! Before he could make a sound, he fell backwards violently.

Song Zheng fell straight to the ground on his back, and a black light slid above his eyes, hitting a tree, and without the slightest delay, the tree was split in two.

The upper half of the tree fell and smashed down towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng hurriedly propped up his hand on the ground, and his body rolled to the side continuously, flattening a few bushes of weeds, and crashing into a low shrub tree.

With the elasticity of the shrub, Song Zheng jumped up and looked at the owner of the black light.

It was a mutated zombie.

The rest of this mutant zombie's body is no different from ordinary zombies, the biggest difference is his right hand.

The entire right hand turned into a black metal arm, which exuded a metallic luster, as if it were a sharp knife.

And the tree that was easily cut down just now has proved this.

Song Zheng was also lucky, if he hadn't happened to open his spiritual perception and discovered the sneak attack of mutated zombies, maybe he would have been hit.

He must not be as hard as the tree, so if it was he who was cut down, then nine times out of ten he would have broken in half and died.

Song Zheng was also very scared, and in shock, he looked at the zombie. Then, from the eyes of the zombies, he saw a strong killing intent and a flash of regret.

Song Zheng was shocked.

This is a zombie who has evolved a certain amount of wisdom, and his heart is lifted at once.

Mutant zombies are not all intelligent, most of them just rely on the instinct in their genes, attacking humans, devouring flesh and blood, and using natural abilities, all by instinct.

Although such mutant zombies are also terrifying, as long as they use their brains, find a way, and make good use of the environment and tools, even an ordinary person has a chance to kill them.

However, once the zombies have wisdom, even if it is just wolf-like wisdom, it will not be something that ordinary people can deal with, and even for new humans, it will be a big trouble that will be difficult to deal with.

Because the desire for flesh and blood can be controlled to a certain extent, there will be more means of combat, such as sneak attacks, such as ambushes, such as division of labor and cooperation, etc.

The zombie in front of Song Zheng, the attack just now was a sneak attack, Song Zheng thought it was just a coincidence at first, just happened to meet a zombie wandering over and found him, so he launched an attack on him, and when he saw the zombie's eyes, he finally understood that it was a sneak attack just now.

In an instant, Song Zheng's mind turned countless ideas and made a comprehensive analysis of the enemy.

This zombie has intelligence, and the evolved energy core is on the arm, and now the two sides are facing each other......

"Hmph! When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"

Song Zheng suddenly let out a low snort, took a step diagonally, and the dragon bone sword in his hand shook out a sword flower, stabbing towards the mutant zombie.

Roar!

The mutant zombie roared at Song Zheng, and a strong rancid breath erupted from his mouth, which made Song Zheng's brain go into a trance.

While!

The sound of metal striking sounded, and Song Zheng only felt that the arm holding the dragon bone sword was numb, and he almost didn't grasp the dragon bone sword.

What a strong force!

Song Zheng was horrified in his heart, his dragon bone sword had the opportunity to directly pierce the zombie's throat just now, but it was a pity that he was smoked by the zombie's bad breath and had a brief mental trance. The zombie took advantage of this momentary opportunity to raise its iron arm and block it in front of the tip of the dragon bone sword.

The dragon bone sword stabbed into the iron arm, failing to pierce the zombie's defenses, leaving only a small depression and white mark on it. And the force that came back from the shock shook one of Song Zheng's arms numbly.

"Its iron arm has strong defense, and its strength is stronger than mine, so it can't fight hard!"

Song Zheng slammed down, and the whole person pounced forward, almost using the strength of his whole body, and stabbed the zombie with the dragon bone sword again.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the mutant zombies, and they didn't understand why Song Zheng knew he couldn't do it.

With its simple wisdom, this problem was too complicated to understand, so it used the method just now, spewed out towards Song Zheng, and then blocked the path of the dragon bone sword with its iron arm.

The iron arm blocked the zombie's view, and it didn't notice a smile on Song Zheng's face.