Chapter 35: Pursuit

The half-curved moon hangs on the treetops, and the clear glow shines, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of veil. The noisy frogs added infinite vitality to the quiet forest.
Zhang Zhangyang stood on the open ground by the river, stretching his muscles. The skin above and below the body seemed to be breathable, swallowing the essence of the moon with a big mouth.
Zhang Yang could feel the coolness infiltrating into the skin, refreshing.
Since the rebirth of zombie, the body has no pain, of course, there is no other feeling ... Some, just numb! Numb to Zhang Yang even began to doubt whether he existed.
Only when absorbing the essence of yin, blood, and moon, did Zhang Yang feel soothing from his soul, so comfortable that he just wanted to tremble ...
Opposite Zhang Yang, there is the seventh-level zombies.
The town corpse charm on the has long been removed, but it is standing rigidly there, and it seems that it has no consciousness to actively absorb the essence of the moon.
In the process of making a zombie into a zombie, its own consciousness has been wiped out. After the death of the master, only the bloodthirsty instinct remains.
It is much less difficult to deal with such a cricket than it is to deal with normal zombies.
But for Zhang Yang, it is enough.
He just needs to confront him and feel the power and speed of the seventh-level zombies.
Thought of this, Zhang Yang took the lead in launching an attack.
Roar!
With a low roar, Zhang Yang kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person slammed into the seventh-level corpse.
The latter didn't understand what was happening at all, still standing there stupidly.
Huh!
With a bang, the body of the seventh-level zombie was hit and flew in an instant. It fell more than thirty meters away, rolled off the ground, and raised a piece of dust.
Alas!
Zombie 傀儡 Although he has no self-awareness, he is attacked for no reason, and still knows to counterattack instinctively.
The seventh-level wandering corpse
whine
yelled, his body flickered, and he launched a counterattack against Zhang Yang swiftly.
Under the scan of God's consciousness, Zhang Yang was able to capture every movement of Level 7 zombies with great accuracy. Seize the opportunity to move your body to the side, let the attacking corpse attack, and at the same time, the claws waved out fiercely.
Huh!
He opened a long opening directly on the back of the seventh-level corpse.
Alas!
The seventh-level corpse was injured and roared back.
Zhang Zhangyang no longer dodged this time, but also rushed to the past.
Power collides with power.
Huh!
The two claws tore a piece of flesh from each other's chest.
Zhang Zhang grabbed the arm of the seventh-level corpse while taking advantage of it. His sharp claws pierced directly into the meat and clasped them. The huge strength of his arms broke out and he threw them out.
Woo!
With the sound of wind, Level 7 zombies were thrown out forty or fifty meters away.
Huh! Huh!
The seventh-level zombies landed on the ground, bounced again, and fell twice.
Huh!
Zhang Yang stepped on the ground with his feet and followed him ...
In this way, Zhang Yang almost suppressed the level seven zombies, as if tortured, and fought a dozen more rounds.
After this confrontation, Zhang Yang basically determined that no matter in terms of strength or speed, he was not lost to the seventh-level zombies in front of him.
Coupled with the advantage of wisdom, there is no pressure to completely abuse the other party.
In this way, Zhang Yang lost his interest in fighting.
Without the use of Fu ，, this seemingly complete battle, the counterattack of the seventh-level corpse left several wounds on Zhang Yang's body.
If I really want to kill each other, I'm afraid it will have to pay a certain price.
This is simply unnecessary.
The jungle is dangerous everywhere.
I just heard the roar of the beast not far away and seemed to be shocked.
Zhang Yang must always keep his energy in the best condition to cope with unexpected situations that may occur at any time.
When I was sideways, another Sipinzhen corpse was hit.
Huh!
With a flash of Huangmang, he had already pasted the forehead of the seventh-level corpse.
Huh!
The latter closed his eyes, his arms dropped, and he lay straight on the ground.
Alas!
Zhang Yangshu took a sigh of relief and looked at the wounds on his chest and body. The sticky blood of the zombie did not flow out, but there were signs of healing.
Especially the essence of the moon is light, and fireflies generally fall on the wound and merge into it, which speeds up the healing of the wound.
Zhang Yang enjoyed the process very much, but he didn't dare to stay more.
The fighting just now is not small, and in case of any powerful presence, it will only cause trouble.
The wisest thing to do is to leave here quickly.
I thought so, and picked up the blood coffin next to it, and was about to collect the stunned seventh-level corpse.
Suddenly, he felt something wrong.
"Huh? What's wrong with it?"
Zhang Yang couldn't say why, but it just felt like something went wrong, and the surrounding environment seemed a little different ...
Correct! surroundings!
The frog croaked!
Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of the key to the problem.
"Fighting just now was so startled that the frogs nearby didn't cry anymore; however, after the fighting stopped, most of the frogs started to sing. Now the southeast direction is a dead silence."
When Zhang Yang's mind turned, the consciousness was released.
Humming--
All the grass and trees within a range of more than one hundred meters were mapped into the brain. Since advanced to level six corpses, Zhang Yang's range of consciousness detection has increased slightly.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's brow froze.
I saw a thin middle-aged man in a black robe walking towards this side a hundred meters to the southeast. He glanced at the spiritual disk in his hand from time to time, and looked at what he was looking for.
This man goes forty or fifty meters further out of the woods and you will see Zhang Yang in the open space by the river. The critical situation can be imagined.
"Mortar Gate! Why did you find it so soon?"
"Also, look at his breath is much stronger than mine! Fortunately, it looks like it is still in the gas refining period! It should be eight or nine!"
Zhang Yang thought to himself, but his men kept on, and quickly put away the seventh-level corpse and put the blood coffin in the bag.
He flickered and hid in the bush next to him.
Zhang Zhangyang didn't know this middle-aged person, but the other person's standard black robe, and a small coffin with a ruler on the back, were exactly the same as Wang Yao's and others. No matter what, it was definitely a corpse-refining person.
Zhang Yang "sees clearly", the moment he folded the blood coffin, the skinny middle-aged man frowned, muttered something in his mouth, stopped looking at the compass, but moved towards his original position. Come over.
There was a flash of light in Zhang Yang's brain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It seemed to understand what was going on.
"Hmm? Traces of fighting! It should have just left!"
Skinny middle-aged man came over to see the traces of destruction during the fighting on the ground and whispered.
"Hey! It's finally catching up with you now!"
Skinny middle-aged man smiled without any hesitation, and immediately offered a rune.
At the moment of Fuyu's sacrifice, Zhang Yang secretly said, "Not good!"
Following the breath of the runes, Zhang Yang could not be more familiar!
There was anxiety in my heart, and the opponent gave out a tracking sign. He who was hiding in the jungle was immediately found, even if he wanted to escape.
The strength of this thin middle-aged man is already stronger than himself; more importantly, he is still a corpse repair, and the strongest combat power should be the zombie puppet in the blood coffin behind him.
Under the two-in-one, how can I survive?
Zhang Yang just disappeared because of the joy of promotion!
Huh!
However, the tadpole is a trace of ashes, and his footprints have been shown on the ground.
Under tremendous pressure, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the idea, and reached out and patted on the bag to receive a blood coffin in his hand.
I opened the coffin and thought.
Huh!
The black light flashed, and the seventh-level zombie appeared in front of him.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate. He tore off the Fuyu on the forehead of the seventh-level corpse, and at the same time stretched out his hand and dragged his arm, and threw it towards the thin middle-aged man.
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