Of course, Zhang Mu couldn't just let it go like that, as that would be too arrogant. The monk zombie's interest had obviously shifted to Long Er. It was because of this woman that the attack he had carefully prepared failed.

Zhang Mu began to get anxious. Even under the all-round attacks from him and Long Qi, he was able to defend perfectly. He didn't even need to protect ordinary parts. His two iron hands only needed to defend relatively important parts and he took on all the attacks from Zhang Mu and the others.

If Zhang Mu and Long Qi's attack speed had not been fast enough, he would probably have been able to capture the trajectory of their attacks, and he had already begun trying to use his hands to grab parts of their bodies.

Plus, Long Er's occasional reminders behind them always helped them avoid fatal blows. 3 But how could Zhang Mu and Long Qi let it succeed? It was like hitting a wooden stake for training.

They are both at the second level, how could the gap be so huge?

Zhang Mu's brain was about to explode. How could there be such a perfect opponent? His physical body was so strong. Zhang Mu felt that his physical body was only a hair's breadth away from that of a third-level warrior. As for his mental strength, his mental strength should be on par with his. Even with Long Qi's help, he could only have a slight advantage.

However, Zhang Mu didn't dare to use his mental power now. What if they won and wiped out the zombies' intelligence? However, zombies were different from humans and mutants. They could survive without souls. Moreover, without the control of their souls, they would become ferocious and kill anyone they saw. They would not think like they did now.

At that time, it would be more difficult to deal with the zombies with this physical body.

By the way, there is that place that has not been attacked yet, you can try it.

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up, and he thought of a place that might be the vital point of the monk zombie. He was very excited, and without stopping his hands, he hurriedly said to Long Qi, "Do you feel that we have never attacked the back of this zombie's neck from beginning to end? Is he deliberately protecting something?

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The zombie's neck is where the crystals are stored. Logically, it should be tougher than the rest of the body. However, Zhang Mu had a hunch that this was the key to the matter and the last possible place.

Long Qi frowned. It was true. He and Zhang Mu had not attacked that subtle spot just now. But was it possible? They had tried the most fragile head many times, but it was useless. Now they were going to try the hardest place that they had automatically ignored. Was it really possible?

Zhang Mu said very quickly, "Help me delay for a while. I just dropped my weapon and didn't have time to retrieve it."

Long Qi seemed a little puzzled and said, "Didn't your black dagger fail to even scratch his skin just now? Do you want to try again? It doesn't look very sharp to me. Forget it. I took on the intensity of the attack just now by myself, and now it will cost me my life."

Zhang Mu rolled his eyes at him and replied, "The sharpness of my dagger is not just a casual remark. I paid a huge price to get it. Although I am also wondering why the zombie's skin is so invulnerable, it is definitely the most suitable method to try now. We only have one chance. If we fail, this zombie will definitely focus on protecting us. Now it's like playing a cat and mouse game. It has estimated our strength. It's only because of his newly emerged intelligence and curiosity about the outside world that he curbed his instinct to eat. Compared with us, he is just using us as guinea pigs to familiarize himself with all the unknown things that he is confused about. Although I don't want to admit it, do you really think this is all his strength?"

Zhang Mu's eyes turned cold, he stared at the monk zombie that was so close, and whispered, "But the greatest advantage of humans is the uncertainty that breaks all constraints.

Even if the uncertainty is small, it cannot be manipulated by anyone. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mu took a step back and forcibly escaped from the small battlefield, leaving Long Qi alone to deal with the monk zombies, and he headed towards Hei Yao.

He suddenly rushed out from the place where the dagger was lost.

Long Qi suddenly fell into an unbearable situation and yelled, "Hurry up."

Without Zhang Mu to share the pressure, Long Qi directly stimulated all the potential in his body, roaring and starting to fight with the monk zombie.

Zhang Mu no longer had time to reply to Long Qi. He picked up the obsidian dagger lying quietly on the ground, changed direction without even looking back, and rushed back towards Long Qi.

In just two short seconds, Long Qi could no longer hold on and kept fighting and retreating. The monk zombie seemed a little impatient, as if he was tired of playing the game. Even after he extended both his hands, Long Qi didn't dare to touch him.

The zombie's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty murderous intent and a desire to kill, and he looked at Long Er behind Long Qi with a sharp look.

Now the monk zombie wants to eat meat.

It wants to eat the most interesting human flesh.

His fighting instinct was very strong, and he suddenly spotted a tiny flaw in Long Qi due to fatigue from the quick attack. He suddenly raised his arm and hit Long Qi, who was unable to dodge despite Long Er's hint.

Long Qi, seriously injured! In coma!

At this moment, although it was too late, Zhang Mu arrived at the moment when Long Qi was blown away.

The monk zombie looked with disdain at Zhang Mu who was flying towards him with a punch that was intended to hit him in the face, as if to tell him to hit harder. He did not retract his arm that he had just raised to knock Long Qi away for defense, as if he was going to let Zhang Mu test whose fist was more powerful.

Zhang Mu raised his lips, revealing a strange smile, and muttered to himself, "Want to learn from humans? But people like you, in human society, even in TV dramas, people like you who pretend to be cool usually don't survive more than two episodes."

He placed his hand on the monk zombie's outstretched arm and used the thief's secret technique to move his five fingers flexibly. Suddenly, he used the force to wrap around the zombie and the black light in his sleeve flashed with a cold light like Zhang Mu's cold gaze, and stabbed straight into the back of the zombie's neck.

Now, are you still pretending?

(End of this chapter)