Doomsday: Talent Is Good, I Will Make A Copy

Although Mo Yu tried his best to save the six children.

However, there are still a few sixth children who unfortunately died in the hands of zombies.

Especially these sixth children, after they died, they stood up from the ground not long after, they were infected and became one of the zombies.

This is what Mo Yu is most worried about!

The reason why he saved these sixth children was because he was worried that they would die and turn into zombies.

In this case, the pressure falls on him alone.

Think about him facing more than a hundred top level 5 evolved zombies alone, even if he has supernatural powers, he still has to die!

"Brothers, don't die, you must live well..."

Mo Yu's words are serious, he really doesn't want these old six to die again.

If the group of sixth boys couldn't bear it and all of them died, then if he faced so many zombies alone, he would die too.

But this is different to a group of old six, they feel that Mo Yu cares about them!

A group of sixth children were so moved that they broke out with super fighting power.

"Brother, don't worry about us, we can take care of ourselves!"

The old six asked Mo Yu to concentrate on fighting and stop being distracted.

Several times, Mo Yu rescued people and was almost killed by zombies.

This made a group of old six worried, fearing that if Mo Yu continued like this, he might be killed by zombies.

They told Mo Yu not to take any more risks to save them, they can!

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I, Wang Wei, the kind of person who sees his brother in danger and doesn't save him? Stop talking!"

Mo Yu roared.

A group of sixth children were shocked for a while, and then they were even more moved in their hearts.

Mo Yu is risking his life to save them!

Mo Yu used his life to persuade fights before, but now he uses his life to save others, who wouldn't love such a good brother?

A group of old six made up their minds, if they can survive this time, they must find a chance to be sworn brothers with Mo Yu Taoyuan.

"Brother Wang Wei, I, Zhan Kuang, will definitely recognize you as a brother in my life!"

Zhan Kuang let out a loud roar, and he immediately transformed into his real body. A ten-meter-long golden lion stood on the battlefield, and a zombie flew away with a single slap.

He roared up to the sky, and the air of king exuded from his body, making him look very holy.

The Golden Lion Clan is a powerful clan from the demon world. As the pride of the Golden Lion Clan, Zhan Kuang's strength is terrifying.

After he transformed into his real body, he swept across all directions, and the zombies were shot flying by him.

However, as long as the heads of these zombies are not destroyed, they cannot die.

And, no pain at all!

Time and time again, they were shot by Zhan Kuang, and they rushed towards Zhan Kuang again and again.

Zhan Kuang was terrified, he couldn't kill these zombies!

If these zombies scratch him or bite him, he may be infected...

These zombies can make mistakes again and again, but he only needs to make one mistake and it's over...

The situation of Zhan Kuang is also the situation of a group of old six. They cannot be scratched or bitten by zombies, which makes it difficult for them to fully explode their fighting power...

"what…"

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

A sixth child, who had taken all precautions, was scratched on the back by a zombie.

"Brother, here I come!"

The sixth child laughed miserably, seeing Mo Yu being surrounded, he knew he was going to die soon, he rushed to Mo Yu's side, his body swelled, and he blew himself up without hesitation!

A terrifying explosion shock wave shook all directions.

A group of zombies were sent flying by the shock wave, with broken limbs and broken feet flying all over the sky.

The sixth child's self-explosion shocked the others...

However, what frightened the group of old people was that those zombies who were submerged by the blast wave were only missing arms and legs, none of them died!

They were terrified, and even the level of self-destruction could not kill these zombies. They are in bad luck today!

Mo Yu stared blankly at the shock wave in front of him. The sixth child died trying to save him, and his heart was shocked.

Even suddenly for a moment, he felt that it was right for him to fool the group of sixth children like this?

He looked around for a week, and these six boys were really supporting him now!

Many sixth sons showed an expression that they could die for him!

This shook Mo Yu's heart.

Although he wanted to kill this group of sixths from the beginning, but after fighting for so long now, he was still shocked by the appearance that these sixths could die for him.

Of the sixth child who is alive, there are only eighteen people left!

These 18 sixth sons had bleak expressions, knowing that they might not survive today, they had made a decision in their hearts!

"Brother Wang Wei, we can't go anymore, we are here to open the way for you! We will definitely let you live."

A sixth child gave a miserable laugh, and resolutely rushed to the front of Mo Yu, his body swelled, and he exploded with a bang.

His self-detonation knocked countless zombies into the air, and opened up a blank area, allowing Mo Yu to break out along this blank passage.

At the moment Mo Yu was stunned, another sixth child rushed forward, and on the basis of the blank passage, he blew himself up again with a bang, and a smoother passage burst out.

"Brother, we cleared the way for you, you must survive!"

Another sixth child laughed miserably, and was about to rush into the crowd of zombies and explode himself, Mo Yu grabbed him.

"What are you doing? We haven't lost yet. I will definitely lead you to live. If anyone blows himself up again, I, Wang Wei, won't recognize him as a brother!"

I don't know why, but seeing the scene where these sixth children willingly blew themselves up for him, his heart was touched!

Looking at the sixteen surviving sixth sons, he didn't want them to blow themselves up again!

This group of sixth boys, blew themselves up one by one, could indeed make a way for him, but this was not what he wanted!

His goal is not to break through, but to kill all these zombies and gain experience points.

His goal is to kill a hundred people!

"Whoever steps on the horse will try to blow himself up!"

Mo Yu roared angrily, and the surviving sixteen sixteen were shocked, and their hearts warmed up.

"Brother, we can die, but you can't. I, Luo Sha, am willing to blew myself up to open the way for you, brother. This is our joint decision!"

Luo Sha smiled and opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of criss-crossed teeth, he is a Shura!

He had a pair of blood-red horns on his first head, big Tongling eyes, and a ferocious face. When he smiled, his bloody mouth seemed to be able to eat the head of an adult.

He was three feet tall, wearing a blood-red battle armor, exuding a murderous aura.

He comes from the legendary Shura Realm.

Shura is famous for bloodthirsty, they are cruel and bloodthirsty, at this moment, he agrees with Mo Yu, willing to blow himself up for Mo Yu!

"Raksha! If you dare to blow yourself up, I will kill you right now!"

Mo Yu glared at Luo Sha angrily, and Luo Sha trembled, not daring to meet Mo Yu's eyes.

"And you, if any of you blow yourself up, I, Wang Wei, will not recognize you as brothers. We still have hope. Isn't it just a group of zombies? Let me destroy them!"

Mo Yu yelled violently, and an earth-shattering killing intent rushed from his body. The killing intent was completely released, he no longer held back, and decided to attack with all his strength!

Raksha's eyes released monstrous blood light, and he looked at the killing intent on Mo Yu in shock. The Shura tribe is famous for bloodthirsty, and their killing intent is the strongest among all races, but Mo Yu's killing intent far exceeds many Asura...

"Brother Wang Wei's killing intent is so strong, even more Asura than me!"

Raksha's eyes are wild, and he agrees more with Mo Yu, Shura tribe, the strong are respected, whoever has a strong killing intent, they will worship him, Raksha is completely convinced by Mo Yu, and he is almost worshiped...

"kill!"

A blood-red long knife appeared in Mo Yu's hand, and one swept through thousands of troops, beheading the bodies of more than a dozen zombies in one stroke.

Those zombies who had been blown to the ground with severed arms and legs were slashed by Mo Yu without hesitation, and their heads were smashed into pieces.

After Mo Yu broke out, his fighting power was astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen level 5 zombies were killed.

This shocked Luo Sha and the others, their eyes frenzied, they roared excitedly, followed behind Mo Yu, and rushed into a group of zombies.

They are like a group of the most loyal guards, scattered around Mo Yu, guarding against zombies for Mo Yu.

Mo Yu looked at the sixteenth child, protecting him so loyally, his heart warmed.

At this moment, the sixteen sixth sons had entered his heart.

Got his approval!

"Old rules, you cut off their hands and feet, and leave the rest to me!"

A group of old six nodded frantically, their task was to beat and maim these zombies for Mo Yu.

Mo Yu delivered another fatal blow.

The God of Killing Sword was released, and all the zombies in front of Mo Yu were cut in half by him.

No matter how powerful the five-level evolved zombie is, it is as fragile as a piece of paper under the killing sword intent...

"Captain, here we come!"

At this moment, there was a loud roar in the distance.

Song Que rushed over with the other eight team members. They followed Mo Yu's plan and ambushed around, ready to give a group of six old men a fatal blow.

But seeing no trace of Mo Yu for a long time, they followed the traces of the battlefield and came here.

Seeing Mo Yu and a group of Lao Liu surrounded by a group of zombies, they couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing Song Que's nine men rushing into the battlefield, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

They are under a lot of pressure, surrounded by several times of zombies, and may be infected at any time!

With the participation of nine people, their pressure was much less.

But... still not enough!

"Ugh…"

On the edge of the battlefield, Zhan Kui, who was helping Mo Yu refine the quasi-divine weapon, led four of his men, looking at the battlefield ahead.

He sighed, this time is the best time for him to escape!

The four subordinates are urging Zhan Kui to flee here while Mo Yu is surrounded by zombies.

However, Zhan Kui did not leave.

Instead, he stared at Mo Yu who was surrounded.

"Shenbing, do you know what it means to refine a Shenbing?"

Zhan Kuang muttered to himself, as if speaking to his subordinates.

The four strong men of the dwarves were silent. Divine weapons are very difficult to refine. Even among the dwarf masters, few can refine them!

For any dwarf craftsman master, if he can forge magic weapons in this life, then he will die without regret!

The magic weapon is not something that can be refined just by refining it!

Zhan Kui is on his body, always carrying materials that can be used to refine divine weapons, but for countless years, there has never been any opportunity to refine divine weapons.

When he met Mo Yu this time, he saw the hope of refining the magic weapon.

Not only are the materials rare and expensive to refine divine weapons.

The most important thing is to need the whole body blood of one hundred strong men of different races!

Zhan Kui came to this site with such a glimmer of hope!

If he can pool the blood of a hundred different races, then he has a glimmer of hope to create a magic weapon.

But this is just a theory, he doesn't know the truth.

When Mo Yu asked him to help him refine the magic weapon, Zhan Kui had a crazy idea in his heart.

He asked Mo Yu to collect the blood of a hundred corpses, at first just casually saying that he didn't believe Mo Yu could do it.

Until he witnessed Mo Yu's astonishing combat power and saw Mo Yu kill countless creatures from other worlds, he saw hope.

On the battlefield, there are many dead creatures from other worlds. If we collect them all, we can already collect part of the blood of hundreds of clans needed to refine divine weapons...

If Mo was alive, maybe he could really kill hundreds of clans and collect the blood to refine the divine weapon.

That's why Zhan Kui didn't run away immediately, his enthusiasm for divine soldiers surpassed everything, including his life.

He came to the ruins just to refine divine weapons.

Now there is such a glimmer of hope, how could he give up, and this glimmer of hope is still great!

In order to refine the magic weapon, he paid too much, how could he watch Mo Yu die here now.

"Rescue him, he will continue to kill hundreds of clans, he may really be able to collect the blood of hundreds of clans, I may be able to refine magic weapons in this ruins, this is my lifelong dream!"

Zhan Kui said frantically.

The eyes of the dead dwarves beside him gradually became excited. Didn't they follow Zhan Kui into this place this time to help Zhan Kui refine the divine weapon?

"Done!"

The four dwarves let out a low growl, and Zhan Kui's eyes gradually became firmer.

He gave up on running away and rushed into the battlefield resolutely with four of his men.

"Human, here I come!"

Zhan Kui roared.

Mo Yu, who was in the encirclement, heard the words and looked up at Zhan Kui leading the four dwarves and rushing into the battlefield firmly, his heart trembled.

He really didn't understand why Zhan Kui and the others didn't escape, but seemed to come to rescue him... This made him confused.

"Are you here to die? Why didn't you run away?"

Mo Yu looked at the five Zhan Kui suspiciously, and the nine Song Que were also full of puzzlement. Were these dwarves kicked in the head by donkeys? He could have escaped, but he came here to die!

"Human beings, we dwarves, keep our promises. I said I would refine divine weapons for you, so I must refine them for you. If you die, who will I find to fulfill the promise!"

Mo Yu's heart warmed up, and he took a deep look at Zhan Kui. At this moment, everything was silent.

Regardless of the reason for Zhan Kui, instead of running away, he came to help him, but at this moment, Mo Yu recognized Zhan Kui.

No one will come to die when they must die.

And Zhan Kui is here!

"Brother, you can't die today, with me here, I won't let you suffer any harm!"

Mo Yu was full of vigor and killing intent.

Afterwards, countless destructive thunderbolts flashed from his body, within a radius of 100 meters, it instantly turned into a minefield.

Zhan Kui and the others looked at the Destroying Thunder beside them in horror, but the Destroying Thunder did not attack them.

However, the zombies in the minefield were not so lucky, and were turned into coke by the Destroyer Thunder.