Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Jing, who understood the meaning of their words, chuckled and didn't ask any more questions. He just looked in the direction of the noise and his eyelashes trembled.

I saw Ku Wu running towards this side with his hands above his head and pressing it on his head to prevent his head from falling, and behind him were a group of weird zombies.

To be honest, after living in the apocalypse for so long, this is the first time she has seen so many species at once. At the end of the team, there is even a large man who may be nearly four meters tall. The slight shaking on the ground is probably because of its movement. Caused by footsteps.

When Kuwu ran up to his master, his head that wasn't very good at thinking suddenly remembered the instructions given by his master before he left, which seemed to be... don't alert the snake?

Ah...it seems to have forgotten that it even caused a lot of things for its master to practice according to the previous standards.

The two blue ghost fires burning in the eyes of the little skeleton that knew it had done something wrong seemed to dim. Just by looking at it lowering its head, Mu Jing knew that it had realized something.

He bent down slightly, reached out and patted its head, and said, "It's okay, it can be used to earn points."

Gu Wu saw that his master not only didn't slap its head away, but even comforted him softly. If it had a bladder, it would definitely be leaking at this moment.

I would rather my master be cruel to them than be treated so gently!

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Does its master want to keep it and settle the score with it later? Do you want to split its skull into several pieces to make a windmill? Or should its ribs be removed and reassembled into a bracket?

Hmm...it seems like the knuckles can be polished to make pen pillows?

Eh? It seems to have many uses, right? Isn't it as useless as Wan Yao and the others say?

Gu Wu, who had already begun to think wildly, was immediately taken back into the sea of ​​consciousness by Mu Jing. She looked at the zombies with their teeth and claws, and glanced towards Hua Chang. After realizing that these people had already run away to hide, she curled her lips and said, Holding two swords, he rushed directly into the zombie pile!

There are many zombies and the levels are very complex. Sometimes the next attack that cuts off the neck of an ordinary zombie can easily hit a high-level zombie with rough skin and thick flesh. This will hinder her movements and expected attack route, and she will have to change her original plan. Attack moves, think of other moves temporarily.

A person who relies on her sixth sense to sense danger is able to cope with being surrounded by a group of zombies. The fighting instinct buried deep in her soul seems to be gradually awakening due to such a situation, making her every move more powerful than before. He was more decisive and precise. On several occasions, he even directly threw the sword made of ice ability at the head of a zombie in the distance, and then punched the nearby zombie hard in the face, killing his head instantly!

The destructive power of the fists with wind power was astonishing. The ordinary zombies were quickly eliminated. The movements of the advanced zombies with danger awareness were no longer so ferocious, but more inquisitive.

Just when the two sides started to stalemate, the big man who must have been more than four meters away roared angrily, and as it spoke, a rotten stench fell from the sky!

"The people from the Hall of Hundred Evils are indeed right, you are very powerful."

It bent down, and the stink became even stronger, "But in my eyes, your strength is only this, you can even be trampled to death by me! Haha!"

Even though he could endure the stench that most people could endure, Mu Jing couldn't help but frown at this time.