readx;? Seeing that the one-eyed on the little head of the mutant zombie was about to open, Song Zheng guessed that it must be about to magnify the move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info hurriedly rushed into the grass next to him, hoping to dodge the mutant zombie's ultimate.

With the howl of the zombies, a light shot out from the open one-eye. Ten thousand mouths thick, blood-red and blood-red light.

That light was originally shot at the place where Song Zheng was just now, and when it flew into the air, because Song Zheng had already dodged away, the light actually turned a corner and tracked Song Zheng away.

The speed of light is slow, but being able to track it is intimidating.

Song Zheng was shocked, and hurriedly ran behind a tree, changed direction, and also blocked it with a big tree.

However, he miscalculated.

The blood-red pillar of light hit the tree, producing a strong high temperature, burning a hole in the trunk of the tree, and then headed towards Song Zheng behind the tree.

"I'll hide! I'll hide! I'll dodge! Lao Tzu won't believe it, I can't hide from you, and I can't consume you!"

Song Zheng ran behind a tree, and the red light shot through the tree, and Song Zheng ran behind another tree, and the red light shot through the tree, and Song Zheng ran behind a tree, and the red light still followed him......

The expected result did not appear, the blood-colored red light was neither dodged nor weakened, and it seemed to hit the trunk of the tree continuously, which had no effect on it, and the gradually widening distance between it and the zombies had no effect!

There was no other way, Song Zheng had no choice but to wave his spiritual power tentacles, wanting to block it.

As a result, as soon as the spiritual power tentacles touched the blood-colored red light, they encountered a tree-like end, and a hole was pierced, causing Song Zheng to lose a lot of spiritual power.

Song Zheng is really scared this time, with such a strong attack power, and a tracking and guidance system, is the mutant zombie on the opposite side really second-level, is it really a power-type mutant zombie?

The blood-colored red light penetrated the trunk of a tree again and came to Song Zheng's face.

With such a strong attack, under the crisis situation that he could die at any time, Song Zheng was also stimulated to be ruthless.

"Your grandmother has a leg, I don't believe I can't stop you!"

With a loud roar, Song Zheng pulled out the iron pot and went directly to the front of him, he wanted to fight with the iron pot and the red light.

In fact, his iron pot has always been used as a weapon, but most of the time it is used when attacking, delivering a final blow to zombies and cyborgs, slapping each other's heads flat, and at the same time quietly absorbing the evolution fluid.

Except for a few occasional occasions, he never used an iron pot as a shield.

It's really because he can't do without the iron pot, and he cherishes it very much from the subconscious, and doesn't want it to be damaged in the slightest.

Seeing that he was about to be buried under the blood-colored red light, Song Zheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to take it out and block it in front of him.

The blood-colored red light hit the bottom of the iron pot, producing a powerful thrust, pushing Song Zheng to slide backwards, dragging two deep furrows on the ground with his feet.

It wasn't until Song Zheng was pushed to a tree that he finally stopped.

The force coming from both hands was very large, so that Song Zheng had to grab the iron pot with both hands and push it out desperately.

The two sides are so competitive.

It seemed that Song Zheng was suppressed very badly, but in fact, he almost couldn't help laughing.

The iron pot blocked the blood-red light! It wasn't pierced like a tree trunk!

It once again proved its own extraordinary, and at the same time saved Song Zheng's life.

Song Zheng's morale was greatly boosted, and the strength in his body increased a few points. He held the bottom of the iron pot and tilted it vigorously, so that the collision between the blood-colored red light and the iron pot changed from 90 degrees to 60 degrees.

Swish!

Song Zheng's eyes were shining, his judgment was really right, and after doing so, the blood-red light was refracted.

The blood-red light refracted from it was undiminished, piercing through the thick trunks of several lessons, all the way to the depths of the forest.

Roar!

Although mutant zombies don't have any brains, they may not understand what refraction is and what the principle of refraction is. But it knew for sure that the blood-red glow hadn't killed the target.

So he was angry, and with a blink of his big one-eye, the blood-colored red light in front of him disappeared, and a new blood-colored red light flew towards Song Zheng again.

"Sure enough, it's big-chested and brainless, this trick has been cracked!" Song Zheng taunted the mutant zombie and raised the iron pot to his chest again.

The blood-red light was once again blocked by the iron pot.

And this time Song Zheng's movements were faster, while blocking the blood-colored red light with the iron pot, he had already begun to deflect the iron pot to create an angle, and the blood-red light was quickly refracted again.

This time, several big trees in the other direction were pierced, and Song Zheng was still unharmed.

Roar!

The mutant zombie's fury has doubled, and that can be felt by its roar.

It's just that anger and no brains alone can't change the tone of this battle.

Next, the angry mutant zombie emitted a blood-colored red light more than a dozen times in a row, each time it was blocked by the iron pot and refracted out.

The mutant zombies became more and more violent, but unfortunately it had no effect, but because they always used blood-colored red light, the energy on their bodies quickly decayed.

This phenomenon was accurately captured by spiritual perception, Song Zheng was secretly surprised, but he was silent on the surface, it is best to be able to exhaust the zombies to death, even if they can't, let the zombies perceive this as late as possible.

Fortunately, this opponent's head is too small, his intelligence is not high, and it is difficult to recover his reason once he is provoked. How can it be like the current one, who is still shooting bloody red light with one eye. It's powerful, but unfortunately it doesn't work at all.

Releasing blood-colored red light again and again, the energy of the mutant zombies became less and less, and their physical strength was also declining rapidly, and the entire fat body looked like it had shrunk in a circle.

Song Zheng could feel that the force coming from the iron pot was rapidly decreasing.

After the thirtieth blood-colored red light was shot, the mutant zombie finally couldn't hold on. The thirty-first blood-colored red light didn't even touch the iron pot, but flew forward ten meters before it dissipated automatically.

At the same time, the mutant zombie also seemed to have exhausted all its physical strength, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Grandma's, it's finally over. Song Zheng patted his chest, let out a sigh of relief, and kept rubbing his arms.

Although with the help of the iron pot, he was not at all easy. The iron pot can block the penetration of the blood-colored red light, but the thrust on the red light must be borne by Song Zheng.

After more than 30 shocks of blood-colored red light, Song Zheng's two arms were slightly cracked, sore and numb.

"As the saying goes, do you want to get a pig's trotter to nibble?" Song Zheng thought as he touched the iron pot.

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