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In the middle of the wasteland, Cesar walked alone, off the beaten track. On his shoulder, a black cat with four snow-white hooves stood, was looking around.

After handing over the control of the fifty flies to Camilla, Cesar immersed himself in his own body. The combination of B virus and blue virus is a perfect talent. Previously, Cesara could only open a single mode of strength, degree, and defense through the virus in Guò's body. Now, after turning on the B virus, his quality has improved greatly in all aspects.

With the daily overeating, the virus in the body also gets a lot of nutrients, and begins to slowly open up his potential, so that the body can reach the carrying limit, even if he does not exercise, he can still obtain a strong body like a warrior. Coupled with the nourishment of the power of death, over time, he will be able to enter the limit of human beings and break through to the level of suffering.

Now, Cesar has activated the virus and entered warm-up mode. The virus latent in his body suddenly exploded, and Cesar felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his whole body was full of strength. From Camilla's point of view, the blood vessels on Cesar's body have all turned black, and strange lines crawl all over his body, looking as if he has been poisoned, and he looks like he is not far from death. However, Cesar did not feel any discomfort, but rather comfortable, as if a single punch could shatter the earth and tear the sky apart.

"Found it, two hundred meters further in this direction, there is a very strong zombie sleeping. Cesar, go and beat it!" Camilla urged, shaking her arm.

"Okay, leave it to me!" moved his joints, and Cesar strode deeper into the grass, much faster than before. Every time he took a step. You can feel the muscles of the thighs that are not obvious shrinking sharply, bursting with unimaginable power.

"Roar!"

A blow to the head. The zombie that had been kicked away by Cesar finally woke up. It had a large black clay shoe print on its face, and although its IQ was low enough to comprehend such an insult, Cesar's provocation provoked the muscular "roubang" and then roared and attacked.

Cesar, on the other side, also gave up the self-detonating fly, and chose to resist with his body. Taking off his coat, Cesar wore an Elsa-style sportswear and a fist embedded in the steel plate, and rushed towards the zombie with a sinister smile. The B virus is officially opened. Zombies vs zombies.

There was nothing fancy about the first contact, it was pure hard-hitting. Cesar turned sideways and punched the muscular zombie, then his arm went numb and was bounced away by the force. In this contact, Cesar showed that his body was still too low, even if the virus had made his body reach its limit. But the strength is still far lower than that of this zombie, and it is knocked away by just one contact, and there are even subtle cracks in the arms. Before he could use the blood nectar to repair his injuries, the virus in his body pounced on him and repaired the rift.

"Come on, come on, beat it, beat it!" Camilla sat in the bushes in the distance. Holding a packet of spices in his hand, he applauded while eating. She thought of Cesar as a monkey show.

"Not bad!" Ignoring the silly cat squealing behind him, Cesar twisted his arms and rose from the ground.

Feeling the virus active, Cesar laughed. The body surface is then covered with a thin nail. With this thing, it can both strengthen defenses. It can also slow down the impact, and the venom sprayed by the zombies and the acid from vomiting can also resist one or two. Five fingers popped out of the sharp nails, and Cesar's movements suddenly increased, turning into a black shadow that refracted through the zombie's side.

The zombie has a stronger physique than him and has more strength than him, but his movements are slightly sluggish and brainless, making him the perfect sparring partner. If you can't beat it hard, then choose to be obscene to play fast and slow. Although he doesn't know martial arts, his body has been raised to the limit, and even ordinary switchback runs can give people the illusion of scribbling broken lines on paper with a black pen.

What follows is a very shameless picture of abuse. Cesar bullied the zombies brainlessly, all kinds of despicable sneak attacks continued, all kinds of vital attacks from the dissection room, and even more zombies screaming, looking sad and angry if they forced me to explode to show you. What's even more shameless is that Cesar hasn't finished testing the characteristics of the virus, so he is reluctant to kill the zombies, and after the appropriate slowdown, he begins to use zombies as a sparring partner to slowly improve his hand-to-hand combat ability and accumulate experience.

The zombie had no brains, and when he saw that Cesar was not running, he happily pounced on it and played the role of a sparring partner with his heart. No matter how excessively Cesar's flirtatious leg kicks, it will continue this charity work without regrets, allowing Cesar to insult and slap his face, and still dare not slack off.

Half an hour later, Cesar, who had been greatly consumed, retreated into the distance, half-crouched on the ground and gasped for breath, looking at the unrecognizable muscular zombie with envy. Compared with the undead, there are too many defects in living creatures, and for example, these guys can fight forever if the dead qi in their bodies is not exhausted and their limbs are not completely damaged. As for himself, he is already high enough in all aspects, and there is an increase in the virus, but after half an hour, there is also a feeling of exhaustion.

Opening a bottle of blood nectar and drinking it, Cesar regained his vitality again. It was a waste to replenish the consumed body with precious life force, but he was very satisfied today, and he was able to figure out the various effects of the B virus, so what was it to waste a bottle of blood honey?

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, I'll let you go today. Looking at the zombies that were in tatters and did not have a single intact skin, Cesar was also a little distracted.

"Don't fight, people haven't enjoyed it yet!" said Camilla, who had finished eating the spices, holding a bottle of perfume in her hand.

"The purpose has been achieved, but it can be ...... , I'm rubbing, play big!"

Cesar, who had lifted his armor, was only halfway through his words when he got stuck there, with a look of regret and shock on his face. At this point, his skin turned white rapidly, like a dead corpse soaked in preservatives. The viruses that filled the blood vessels suddenly exploded, eroding his whole body uncontrollably, adding mutations to his body.

The bottle of blood honey just now not only replenishes the body, but also nourishes the virus in the activated state. Normally, Cesar kept the virus as a pet in his body, and the two sides got along harmoniously. Just now, Cesar drank the blood honey, a small part of which was replenished by the body, and most of it was absorbed by the virus.

In the past, once the virus and blood nectar were injected into the body at the same time, it would explode, adding the evolution and mutation of zombies. The pure vitality of blood honey gives the virus unlimited motivation. The virus is an alternative demonic substance, and the real yàn body invaded by it has only one end, mutating into unpredictable mutated zombies.

Now, Cesar has also been tricked. His body was not normal, with a nail stuck in his heart, and he got the body of a half-dead deceased, and the death power in his body was far from that of ordinary people. Although the body of the dead allowed him to obtain some of the characteristics of the undead, even if he was seriously injured, he would not die lightly, but the activity of his cells also decreased sharply, referred to as low immunity. I'm all dead, and I still care about getting sick?

However, the virus pattern is too long, and the virus that was originally bound in the blood vessels rheology changes the whole body, further combines with the body, and then entangles the body of the deceased with weak 'physique'. Fortunately, he can forcibly recover the virus through his talent and restore it to its original state. It's a pity that a bottle of blood honey went down, and the viruses were completely boiling, and they were no longer under his control, and they were even kinder to transform the body for the 'master', so that he could go further and further on the road of the big zombie.

"I've got all the flies in your hands, protect me!" said Cesar, who threw a hive to Camilla, who was not far away, and admonished. The beehive is the carrier of the magic fly, and with it, Cesar can carry a large number of magic flies. Now give it to Camilla, and she'll get half of Cesar's power.

"Yay! The tide has appeared, and the horse monkey soju is about to transform! Represent the moon and defeat the evil muscle zombies!" the heartless Camilla took the demon fly hive, stared at Cesar with curiosity, and called out loudly.

"Dead cat, you wait for me!"

Hearing Camilla's words, Cesar stared at her fiercely, then his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in a low voice, and his body was even more uncontrollable. In the center of his pupils, there was a faint silver thread flashing, and the silver veins also joined in the excitement.

Sisa, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help shaking, and his limbs changed with it. The evolutionary direction of the B virus is uncontrollable, and even the remaining white mice of the same mother will have different conditions. At this moment, there are two different changes in Western Sahara.

His legs, twisted into the shape of anti-articular goat's hooves, had strong thigh muscles, and his cracked hooves were covered with spikes. A triangular arrow-shaped tail suddenly sprang out from the tail vertebrae, piercing the pants and whipping in the air, making a 'pop' sound of breaking the air. Coupled with the horns on the top of Cesar's head and the sharp teeth in his mouth, he is a characteristic creature of hell no matter how you look at it.

On the other side, his airborne skin was punctured by rows of silvery-white scales, which then covered his entire body to form scale armor, exactly like Elsa's combat form. The places under the clothes, which are not visible to the naked eye, are also full of silver snake scales. Not only that, but Cesar's eyes also turned into silver snake pupils, and a forked snake tongue appeared in his mouth, which continued to tremble and contract in the air.

These are all Elsa's masterpieces, the silver potions she provides, each bottle contains her blood, and in two years, Cesar has turned into a half-hybrid basilisron.

"Whew!" "Whew!" as Cesar transformed, the muscle zombie pounced again, ready to take out the pesky guy.

'Shhh

Glancing back at Camilla, the monster looked up and sniffed the air, then stomped its hooves on the ground and turned into cannonballs that shot into the depths of the wasteland, leaving a silver glow in its wake.

"I'm scared to death! It's so ugly, it's not a cute cat tail!" Camilla patted her chest, and then muttered heartlessly.

Summoning all the flies, Camilla transforms into a ghost form and floats behind Cesar. Even if you can't subdue Cesar, you have to follow him, and if you encounter a terrible wild undead, you have to save his life.

ps: Thank you for the Xiaoxiao, the cute Yuzhu Jun, the big gentleman's reward, and the monthly pass of Fence, Gengxin, Xtoo1, and Yifei.

Tomorrow, we will celebrate the tragedies of the school year.