Although the zombies are evolving, Zheng Gan's speed of growth far exceeds the speed at which these zombies are evolving.

In this battle, Zheng Gan gave his all, exerted his abilities to the extreme, and nipped all potential threats in the bud.

This battle was undoubtedly a display of Zheng Gan's combat wisdom.

It is the perfect fusion of human wisdom, awakening power and ancient Nuwa civilization.

This is also Zheng Gan's fighting style.

Without any complicated negotiations, he poured out all his advantages like a storm.

If you can't catch it, your opponent will die.

Can he catch it? He runs.

Of course, running does not mean escaping.

There is an exchange for everything. If millet and rifles don’t work, then use planes and cannons.

The death of the silver zombie did not cause the zombie horde to retreat.

Zheng Gan also immediately drank two bottles of nutrient solution.

Facing the zombies that are coming like a tide.

Zheng Gan was not afraid at all and killed all the big monsters. Then it was the mowing game.

Although his fanatical followers did not see Zheng Gan's battle process.

But they all knew that Zheng Gan was fighting for them.

Being a fanatic is a special awakening ability and also a unique identity symbol.

Their strength comes from faith, which is rooted deep in their souls.

Zheng Gan's powerful strength and his actions were like a blazing flame, illuminating the hearts of the fanatics and shaking their souls.

Therefore, the more than 200 fanatical believers became more and more determined in their faith in Zheng Gan.

They also gained more strength from this enthusiasm.

Faced with the surging zombie horde, they rushed in without fear.

Some of them, in order to gain more powerful strength, did not hesitate to consume their own vitality and rushed towards the gray-armored zombies without hesitation.

Zheng Gan noticed this.

He spoke with his mind.

"Everyone, cherish your life."

"If you desire to fight, I, Zheng Gan, will give you the power to do so."

Zheng Gan's voice was like a war drum, stirring the hearts of every fanatic.

As his words fell, soul encouragement was activated.

Inspired by their souls, the bodies of the fanatics seemed to be infused with endless strength; their muscles became stronger and their eyes sharper.

However, this was just the beginning. Zheng Gan didn't stop there. He began to spend survival points to activate the fanatic enhancement.

Strengthening the fanatic requires consuming survival points.

Each survival point can increase a fanatic's physical fitness by 500% for 10 minutes.

Of course, since it is a project that costs money, you can add more hours and renew the subscription.

Although Zheng Gan’s survival point has not been well maintained recently, it is still enough for 200 people to survive for half an hour.

The activation of these two abilities was like a miracle.

The fanatics' strength has increased exponentially.

When facing the gray-armored zombie, it only takes the cooperation of a few people to restrain it.

Watching the fanatics clearing out the zombies around them, preventing the gray-armored zombies from having a chance to recover.

Zheng Gan did not attack again. He activated the gravity rune and floated quietly in the air like a feather.

He was not pretending, but making the decision after careful consideration.

If he also has faith.

Then he firmly believed that when the person he believed in showed his great strength in front of everyone and showed deep concern for him, he would feel extremely excited and proud.

As the battle progressed, Zheng Gan's fanatics showed amazing courage and efficiency.

The small boss of the Novice Village, the Gray-armored Zombie, has lost all threat.

The battle is gradually coming to an end. The gray-armored zombies have been completely wiped out, and the number of ordinary zombies is no longer a threat.

Zheng Gan also felt everyone's fatigue, so he asked them to retreat back to school, rebuild the defense line, focus on defense, and rest in batches.

After setting up the defense line, Zheng Gan also stopped increasing the number of fanatics.

The school was surrounded by zombie corpses, and no one wanted to stay in such an environment.

The next day, 620 survival points arrived. Although it was not a lot, it was enough for fighting.

After everyone had eaten, they set off towards Yin Valley Village.

Zheng Gan was too lazy to change to a bigger car.

Since there was no room inside the car, some young and strong people were allowed to go up on the roof.

Along the way, we didn't encounter any special zombies.

A few hours later, everyone arrived at the small town in front of Hidden Valley Village.

When Zheng Gan came to Linghuai again.

After absorbing the soul crystal, Zheng Gan's soul strength is now strong enough to ignore Linghuai's shield.

He placed one hand on the trunk of the locust tree.

There is a reason why the Sophora japonica is called the ancient spiritual tree. It seems to have sensed Zheng Gan's murderous intent.

Zheng Gan could feel the emotion of fear in Linghuai's soul fluctuations.

Zheng Gan took out the Zhenwu knife, and when the blade touched the trunk of the locust tree.

Its soul fluctuations became more intense.

Zheng Gan did not hesitate and activated the high-frequency vibration of the Zhenwu Sword.

The Zhenwu sword easily cut through the trunk of the locust tree, and the whole tree collapsed with a loud bang.

Its soul fluctuations are becoming weaker and weaker.

I looked at the exchange office, but there was no exchange option for Linghuai.

Zheng Gan guessed that Linghuai was not completely dead.

He arranged for his fanatics to dig out the roots of the locust tree and all the surrounding trees.

As the fire burned, the spiritual locust tree gradually turned into ashes.

Zheng Gan could no longer feel Ling Huai's soul fluctuations.

As Zheng Gan wished, a sapling of an ancient elf tree appeared at the Exchange of All Things.

Zheng Gan stared at the locust tree in front of him that had turned into charcoal, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He sighed softly and muttered to himself.

"I'm sorry, I know it's not easy for you to awaken, but this is all I can do."

"I don't have time to accompany you to grow up, and I can't let an uncontrollable monster like you exist next to the village."

Then, Zheng Gan spent 150 survival points and exchanged them for the elven ancient tree sapling from the exchange office.

This seedling is only about one meter tall, but the intact roots and the surging green on the branches seem to contain endless vitality.

Zheng Gan used soul resonance to sense the pulse of the ancient elf tree.

The faint fluctuations of the soul, under his perception, were like a child jumping for joy.

Bringing his men back to the village, Zheng Gan handed the seedlings to Zhao Jie.

"Zhao Jie, this is a young locust tree. Plant it in the center of the village square."

"The seedlings of the Sophora japonica tree? Where are the Sophora japonica trees?"

"I burned it."

"Burned? Okay, I'll go now."

Although Zhao Jie was full of confusion, he still chose to trust Zheng Gan. He took the seedlings and immediately walked towards the square.

However, Zhao Jie did not completely let go of his doubts.

He used his abilities to quietly sense the soul fluctuations in the seedling, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.

Zheng Gan did this not out of concern for Zhao Jie's dissatisfaction or any other complicated considerations.

He simply didn't want to explain the origin of the seedling.