"The seventh."

Zhang Mu quickly stuffed the second-order crystal in his hand into his trouser pocket. Although his vision was blurred by sweat, he could not hide the excited smile on his face.

Only ten minutes had passed since then, and he had already earned seven second-level Yuan Crystals. According to Zhang Mu's memory, this was equivalent to seventy first-level Yuan Crystals, which was enough for him to exchange for a bunch of goodies from the Epoch Merchants in Luoyang.

However, this did not satisfy him. Having tasted the sweetness, Zhang Mu continued to look for his next target.

However, there were not many chicken blood clots left in the black plastic bag.

If you don't use bait and blindly sneak into the square, although nothing will happen for the time being, who knows if there are any zombies that are eating happily. At this time, they have no restrictions on their attack range, and it will be fun once they are entangled.

But it was true that the lone zombies on the periphery had been led out one by one by Zhang Mu, and there were no more zombies eating alone. The center of the square had the most people, so they were relatively concentrated there, but unfortunately they couldn't get in.

What should I do?

Every minute and every second is precious now. Who knows how long these corpses on the ground will last for them to eat.

Or, take a risk?

This kind of opportunity is rare now!

Zhang Mu, who originally put his life first, became distracted without realizing it. He thought about it carefully and decided to attack the three zombies that were gathered together to eat at the south gate of the square.

Another piece of solidified chicken blood was thrown out, and this time it seemed to be thrown with greater force, directly hitting a fat zombie with a big belly facing Zhang Mu, shattering it into pieces.

The fat zombie stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his face. He then spotted Zhang Mu, who was ten meters away with a serious look on his face. He stood up with a bang and rushed straight towards him.

Fortunately, the other two zombies were bound by the rules and remained where they were, only caring about the corpses in their hands and completely ignoring their fellow zombies who had stood up after being provoked.

That will make things easier.

Zhang Mu's frown relaxed a little, he raised the special Tang sword in his hand and went straight to meet him.

boom!

The fat zombie was shaking its fat body, which looked quite funny at first. But after it exerted its strength, Zhang Mu could no longer laugh.

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After the explosive power was increased, it seemed so intimidating that the entire ground shook, as if a human tank was crushing towards Zhang Mu fiercely.

Zhang Mu thought to himself that something was wrong and pushed his legs back to create some distance. But the fat zombie was still approaching Zhang Mu at a very fast speed, and he was about to smash Zhang Mu's head with a fat palm.

Oops, I was too confident and can’t avoid it!

There is no other way, just take it.

Zhang Mu quickly switched the Tang sword to his left hand and pushed his right palm upwards. The moment the palm of the fat zombie touched, Zhang Mu realized its enormous power, which was several times greater than three times the strength of an adult, and much stronger than any zombie he had encountered before.

I really want to try its power.

It was just a thought, no one dared to confront the zombie head-on. Zhang Mu's five fingers flexibly avoided the zombie's sharp claws, tapped the attacking thick palm, and then exerted force instantly, pressing the position of its tiger's mouth tightly, and suddenly pulled it back.

Zhang Mu's hand speed was simply too fast, and this was the most important talent that made him the last disciple of the Thieves Sect. Everything happened in an instant.

While the fat zombie was being pulled to the side, Zhang Mu steadied himself and kicked it hard at the ankle. It looked like Zhang Mu had thrown its entire clumsy body to the right. And because of the huge inertia of the fat zombie, it couldn't stop itself at all.

boom!

As Zhang Mu watched with heavy breathing, the fat zombie fell heavily to the ground, with a big belly exposed. The hand that Zhang Mu had forcibly pulled over was pressed under its fat body, and it must have been broken, with black bones sticking out.

It tried very hard to get up, but unfortunately one of its legs was broken and it was in vain. Its fat body, which had been so powerful just now, now became its biggest burden.

Zhang Mu had played with this type of fat zombie countless times, so he naturally knew its most fatal weakness, which was its poor balance. He didn't want to waste more time on this fat zombie, so he chopped it hard on the neck with his knife.

But when the knife fell, there was no familiar clicking sound.

After this fat zombie mutated, the fat and the newly formed skin keratin were intertwined, and this Tang sword actually cut it in half.

It was stuck, and Zhang Mu couldn't push it down no matter how hard he tried. And as time went by, the sunken part was covered by the new keratin.

I actually forgot about this. Even the most cautious can still lead to mistakes.

Swish! Swish!

Just as Zhang Mu stepped on the fat zombie's round belly and tried to pull out the knife, two sounds of breaking wind came from behind him.

Zhang Mu's heart was filled with alarm. There was no time to look back. He kicked the fat belly of the fat zombie with his right leg and directly pushed the handle of the knife over its head.

In mid-air, Zhang Mu let go of the knife handle and rolled onto the lawn next to him.

At this time, Zhang Mu felt that there was nothing chasing him, so he dared to look back. Sure enough, it was the other two zombies chasing him.

Why do you eat so fast?

Zhang Mu stared intently at the two skinny zombies squatting on the fat zombie's big belly. Cold sweat soaked most of his back. He knew very well that he was totally unable to handle the two mega-evolved level one zombies.

I'm afraid I'm doomed this time. Let's see if I can seize the opportunity to kill one with heavy damage, and then I'll think of a way to deal with the rest later.

The two zombies and one person were facing each other. The two zombies stuck out their scarlet tongues at Zhang Mu, baring their teeth as if they were going to rush over and tear him to pieces, but they still maintained the same posture without moving.

Three seconds later, Zhang Mu felt something was wrong. A level one zombie, even one that had evolved into a mega, shouldn't have low-level intelligence and thinking skills. How could it observe its prey?

Zhang Mu was very confused and took another careful look. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but when he did, he almost laughed out loud.

The two skinny zombies shuffled their shoulders but could not move at all.

It must be because they used too much force when they pounced just now, and their claws were deeply embedded in the fat belly of the fat zombie, which was tightly wrapped in grease and could not move at all. The combination of the grease and the mutated keratin could even bind the newly sharpened Tang sword, not to mention their newly mutated claws.

And the more force you exert, the faster the new cuticle will grow, and the more firmly they will be restricted.

Looking at the three zombies stacked on top of each other, Zhang Mu seemed to see three sparkling second-order crystals waving at him.

At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly felt that the goddess of luck had favored him too much.

(End of this chapter)