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This is the third time in a row that he has encountered mutant creatures, from the first mutant zombie, to the biochemical squirrel, to the second-level mutant zombie.

As if it had been arranged in advance, these mutated creatures were separated from each other by a certain distance, and they came to fight Song Zheng one by one, and they didn't even need him to search for anything, they could easily appear within his perception range.

Is this a coincidence, or is someone deliberately arranging such a situation, Song Zheng is actually inclined to the latter.

Because of the battle he had experienced just now, the movement he made was not small, and according to the distance between these three mutated creatures, it seemed that he should have been attracted to rush up a long time ago.

But the reality was that Song Zheng was touched one by one, instead of facing three mutated creatures at the same time.

This made Song Zheng think about how to feel wrong.

It's just that his thoughts didn't go deeper, and the pressure of the second-level mutant zombie quickly made him throw away his distracting thoughts, forcibly concentrate, and prepare to fight.

Rumble!

There was a sudden pause in the heavy footsteps, and then a loud roar came from not far ahead.

Song Zheng stared at it, his face was shocked, he saw that a hundred meters in front of him, a big tree with a diameter of more than one meter and a half and a body of ten meters high was broken!

There was no lightning strike, and there was no earthquake, and the upper body of the tree flew out directly, and I don't know how many other trees were broken, and how many shrubs were broken, before finally falling to the ground, overpowering a large area of weeds.

It was interrupted by something.

That kind of horizontal posture has clearly demonstrated this.

And here, only second-level mutant zombies can do this.

"Could it be a power-type mutant zombie?" Song Zheng frowned, not feeling optimistic.

He's actually quite restrained by a power-type opponent.

Because his main method is to use spiritual power tentacles to trap the opponent, and then use other means to kill with one blow.

The power-type enemy is the most difficult to be trapped, the strength of the tentacles is insufficient, and he will be freed, even if he does not break free and falls into the stage of competing for strength, his mental power will be consumed rapidly, and he still can't hold on for too long.

Song Zheng actually doesn't like to face power-type enemies.

It's just that most of the time, you never have a choice about what type of opponent you are.

Another stout tree fell, facing Song Zheng's face.

This tree directly crushed the shrubs and weeds in front of Song Zheng, and the field of vision suddenly became wider, and at the same time, the two sides of the battle saw each other's appearance for the first time.

Needless to say, Song Zheng's appearance is naturally food, in the zombie's field of vision, it doesn't matter what it looks like.

When the zombie was seen by Song Zheng, it was very necessary, and he could analyze the characteristics and weaknesses of the zombie from the appearance of the zombie.

The second-level mutant zombie that appeared in front of him was a strength-type mutant zombie, more than three meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, knotted muscles, and the clothes on his body had long been tattered, but there were circles of iron chains wrapped around the zombie's chest, abdomen and limbs, as if wearing a layer of chain mail.

The head of the mutant zombie was the opposite of its huge body, it was a small revelation, similar to a newborn child, with only one eye on it, and it was still tightly closed, even if it saw Song Zheng, it didn't break away.

"Small head and big body, I hope I'm an idiot!" Song Zheng muttered, kicking his feet the ground.

The whole person swooped up and rushed towards the mutant zombie.

According to the analysis of the range of the mutant zombie's perception just now, as well as its speed, Song Zheng knew that he couldn't run away.

Besides, running around in a strange forest and getting rid of this guy is a good thing to say, once another similar guy is brought in, he will definitely die.

It's better to fight to the death with the person in front of you, at least there is a chance to win.

Song Zheng rushed forward bravely, and the small head on the huge body of the mutant zombie seemed to be also stimulated by ferocity, opened his mouth and let out a roar, and also sped up his speed and rushed towards Song Zheng.

The two of them sprinted with all their might, and the distance between them shortened instantly.

A fist bigger than a casserole appeared in front of Song Zheng with a fist bigger than a casserole, and the chains wrapped around it and the remaining five black blood stains.

Whoosh!

Three psychic tentacles suddenly appeared, and they slammed around the mutated zombie's arm, and then shook them violently.

Song Zheng was thrown into the air, brushed by the terrifying fist of the mutant zombie, the tentacle was released, and Song Zheng made a graceful 360-degree roll in the air, standing firmly on the arm of the mutant zombie.

The mutant zombie's arm was thicker than Song Zheng's torso, Song Zheng easily stood firm, and then quickly stabbed the dragon bone sword in his hand, targeting the mutant zombie's small head, he wanted to pierce it through the one-eye, directly destroying the mutant zombie's brain.

All mutant creatures, the fatality is in the brain, Song Zheng's seemingly reckless charge, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery.

However, the mutant zombie is worthy of being a second-level mutant zombie, and the reaction is also very fast.

Before the dragon bone sword stabbed, its arm shook violently, and the muscles on its arm seemed to come to life, constantly trembling, making Song Zheng feel as if he was stepping on an undulating wave.

This time, Song Zheng's must-kill sword was deviated.

The speed has slowed down a bit, and the angle has shifted a bit.

Then the mutant zombie's other hand appeared in front of the head, and the huge slap like a fan blocked the dragon bone sword.

The keel sword stabbed the chains around its hands, making a metallic crash.

Its small head limits its intellectual growth and makes it easier to defend itself against vital parts.

While!

Song Zheng didn't fight, he immediately fled away after missing a blow, and with the help of the shock power from the dragon bone sword, he turned around in the air with a dashing turn, left the arm of the mutated zombie, and landed on a tree next to him.

A little chagrin disappeared in a flash, and Song Zheng kicked his feet on the tree and flew towards the mutant zombie again.

"Come again!"

The mutant zombie also roared in response, and the hand in front of him clenched his fist and punched it out.

Whoosh!

Song Zheng repeated his old trick, once again wrapped his three tentacles around the mutated zombie's huge arm, and with a forceful swing, he stood on the zombie's thick arm again, and the wind was blowing under his feet, rushing towards the zombie's head.

Roar!

The zombie was dealt with like this twice in a row, and it was completely berserk.

The little head let out a roar of rage, and the closed one-eyed slowly opened.

Song Zheng yelled badly, hurriedly left the zombie's arm, and threw himself towards a big tree next to him, completely giving up the attack.