With Dolma's sword stabbing down, the minotaur burst out of the instinct of survival, and his tall body suddenly moved, dancing his arms wildly, shaking and falling and then standing up, and Dolma, who was too late to avoid, flew out.

The Minotaur's madness didn't last long, Dolma's last sword was the end of the canopy, and neither of them expected that the electricity would have such a big reaction to the Minotaur, so that the Minotaur lost three seconds of reaction time, even if it was 0 on a real battlefield. A 1-second absence is also fatal.

Dolma slumped on the grass, blood lying on the corner of his mouth, and he smirked with his weak arm "hehe", "Road......! I'll be fine."

"Mag xx, I'm scared to death, I thought you were hanging, what are you doing standing there stupidly, and you still expect the minotaur to kneel down and beg for mercy for you", Lu Ziming stretched out his hand and wanted to pat him, but found that Zhuoma's whole body couldn't find a place to start.

"Tell me, the first time you killed a zombie, was it like me?"

"Damn, you kid won't be proud, if I saw such a big monster for the first time, I'm afraid I would be scared to pee my crotch, and I'll be with you now. ”

Lu Ziming is telling the truth, when the virus broke out, if the zombies were half as powerful as they are now, it is estimated that the human race on the earth would have been extinct long ago, and it would be the turn of the human race to fight back, dream.

"Actually, I didn't think I could kill the Minotaur, and in the end I was scared stupid, the Minotaur's hand was scratching in front of my eyes, my mind was blank, I couldn't hear any sound, and I thought I was dead, cough cough ....... ”

"Speak slowly, see if it hurts, if I get disabled, my investment will be lost", Lu Ziming accidentally said what was in his heart.

"How can it be? It's nothing, shhh...... My hands seem to be numb!"

"Damn! It's dislocated, I'll pick it up for you. ”

"Lu! Are you still a doctor?"

"doctor, this kind of thing happens every day, and you've seen it too much, it's not unusual!" He told the truth, fighting with zombies at close range, and there were not a few people who were dislocated and dislocated every day, and they were embarrassed to say that they went to the battlefield to fight zombies.

"Road! Shall we bring out a few more mutated creatures next?"

"Forget it, can you still fight like this? Actual combat experience is not accumulated like you, go back and think about the process of fighting the minotaur today, what is wrong, what needs to be improved, think clearly, a good opportunity may not be there such a good opportunity." ”

Today is a minotaur, although the strength is great, but the movements are clumsy, if it is replaced by a mutated creature with sensitive movements, I am afraid that it will be Dolma who will die.

Lu Ziming helped Zhuoma to the upper bones and said, "You take a rest here first, I'll go dig out the crystals in the Minotaur's body, and then we'll go back."

"I'll help you. ”

Lu Ziming smiled, how could Zhuoma not see this little bit of caution, "Okay! As long as you don't spit it out, just stand by and watch."

The minotaur's head has been severely deformed, and the protruding jaw and head gate have formed a slope, much like a horse's face, and there is not much sword qi on the minotaur's cheeks, and there are no scars, which shows that the skull is abnormally hard.

No matter how hard the skull is, it can't stand the knock, the minotaur's bone weapon has become the best axe, in the "click", the hard head bursts open, a fishy smell comes to the face, gray-black brain fluid splashes, the turquoise lawn mixed with the smell of fishy smell makes people disgusting, the churning liquid in the stomach gushes up with the esophagus, a mouth, a mouthful of ** sour mucus sprays out of the mouth, Zhuoma covered his mouth, forcibly endured the trembling legs, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Lu Ziming rummaged in the viscous cerebral fluid, he had seen too many disgusting scenes, the nerves had been exercised incomparably thick, in his eyes, these have become synonymous with fermented proteins, seeing what will not stimulate the nerves of the brain at all, without the effect of conditioned reflexes, there will naturally be no nauseous behavior.

A white crystal the size of a quail egg was found, and he said to himself, "I didn't expect that these crystals have not evolved, and the problem of energy may be difficult to solve?"

"Lu, what are you still looking for", Zhuoma found that after Lu Ziming found the crystal, he did not stop, but took out a dagger and cut a long wound on the back of the minotaur, and put his hand into the wound to find something.

"Wait a minute, I found it!" Lu Ziming pulled out a white and bloodshot strip of meat from the wound, washed it with the water in the skin, put it in the palm of his hand, walked in front of Zhuoma and said: "This is the strengthened meat in the corpse, which can improve the physique of human beings, you eat it", this strengthened meat weighs 10 grams, and gave it to Zhuoma to make him feel a pain in his flesh, but this is no way, only by making Zhuoma stronger, can he leave the grassland.

"Can this thing be eaten?" Zhuoma looked at the white meat that made people sour with suspicion, if he didn't believe that Lu Ziming wouldn't harm himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, there was still something to eat in the corpse.

"I can't give it to you, but you need it more than I do, eat it!"

Like most people who eat fortified meat for the first time, Dolma swallows it raw with her eyes closed, as if she is eating the most disgusting thing in the world.

"1 gram of fortified meat is equivalent to you eating 10 kilograms of dark meat, your physique has reached the peak state of the second order, and you will break through the third order at any time. Now that you don't have much energy in your body, you still have to save it for the Warrior Tryouts, and the actual combat training ends here, so take a day off tomorrow and recuperate to participate in the tryouts ....... ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, and found something he hadn't thought about before.

For a long time, I have always pursued the belief of fighting to nourish war, constantly killing monsters, constantly upgrading, and then killing monsters, and then leveling up, so that I can become stronger and stronger. But after learning the swordsmanship by himself, an unavoidable problem arose, the energy used to kill the monster was inversely proportional to the energy obtained, and the more he killed, the less energy he get.

A fourth-order zombie creature has a maximum of 10 units of energy in its body, and it takes at least 80 units of energy to kill him, which means that one less fourth-order zombie creature will lose 70 units of energy by himself, isn't this more than he can make ends meet?

What is the problem, is it because of my misunderstanding, or because I am not skilled enough in my swordsmanship, which causes a loss of energy, otherwise why.

If this kind of loss-making business continues, wouldn't it be worth the loss to practice swordsmanship, and in the end, it is better to use the ontology lì amount, I don't know if other superpowers have the same feelings as themselves. If so, what is the use of superpowers, and if not, then there is something wrong with you?