As she cast the spell, Morty could clearly sense that the air around him began to speed up in a certain direction.
He turned his head in confusion and saw the air in front of Rebecca twisting slightly, and a thin wind blade quickly gathered.
"Go!"
Following Rebecca's low shout, Morty only saw a flash in front of his eyes, followed by a series of cracking sounds.
In just a few seconds, a few bare tree trunks were on the ground.
"That… That works too?"
Morty's eyes widened in shock.
This was too convenient!
Noticing his surprised expression, Rebecca smiled smugly as if to say, 'You dare to rush me? Now, it's my turn to rush you!'
"Hey, hey, hey! Hurry up, chop faster."
Morty came back to her senses. Seeing her smug look, she glared and threw the ax in her hand away.
"You do it!"
"Ah?" Rebecca was dumbfounded, but Morty was already in front of her and reached out to grab her small nose.
"Why didn't you use this spell earlier? You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Rebecca retreated in pain and waved her hand. "No, no, I just remembered. Aiyo, let go. That hurts, you know..."
"Humph!" Morty let go of her nose and said angrily, "You blew up your own room. You can chop it up."
Rubbing her red nose, Rebecca stepped forward unwillingly and activated her magic again.
Morty found a big tree and sat down happily.
Looking at the big trees falling one by one, he could not help but sigh. "Magic is still better."
However, just as he finished praising her, Rebecca sat on the ground and panted heavily.
"Hey, don't be lazy." Morty got up and came closer, only to find her entire body drenched in sweat. He said in surprise, "You didn't do any physical work. Why are you sweating so much?"
Rebecca glared at him and was too tired to even retort. Although magic was useful, it consumed a lot of magic power and stamina. After releasing a few wind blades, her magic power had almost been used up.
Ignoring Morty's ridicule, Rebecca struggled to get up and walked in the direction of the sound of flowing water.
"Forget it. I'm going to wash up and rest."
Her body was covered in sticky sweat and she felt very uncomfortable.
Wash up?
Morty was stunned. Then, he saw a black shadow flash before his eyes. He reached out to catch it. It was Rebecca's tattered dress.
He looked up and saw a fair figure entering the forest. Then, he heard the sound of something falling into the water.
Is this girl trying to seduce me?
Morty was suspicious, but when he heard Rebecca's giggles, her voluptuous figure flashed through his mind.
Just one look, nothing will happen.
Morty no longer hesitated and walked towards the spring.
After passing through the bushes, he soon saw a beautiful spring in the mountains. The spring water was crystal clear and without a trace of impurities.
A perfect snow-white body flashed across the water in the middle of the spring.
It was Rebecca!
Only then did Morty notice that there were two patches of purple clothing hanging on the tree branch beside him. When he took a closer look, he realized… 'Isn't this Rebecca's underwear?'
That girl wasn't wearing any clothes?
Morty's breathing was a little hurried as he stared at the surface of the water. Under the sparkling water, a snow-white figure streaked across like a fish, making his blood boil.
Soon, Rebecca used up all her breath and came out of the water. In an instant, Morty saw through her entire upper body.
Her snow-white and voluptuous figure rose and fell slightly, two red nipples on her chest appeared and disappeared under the water, and her wet hair draped over her round shoulders…
Every single one of this detail tugged at the man's nerves.
Morty swallowed hard. He had long forgotten about his initial plan. He stared unblinkingly at Rebecca's delicate body, admiring her snow-white skin.
Rebecca also noticed that someone was watching from the shore, and she was pleased. 'Hmph, big pervert. Aren't you usually very fierce? Why can't you walk now?'
Thinking of this, Rebecca became even more pleased with herself. Not only did she have no intention of hiding, but she also swam naturally on the surface of the water. Her two snow-white long legs glided across the water, and her delicate feet kicked the water. She was exceptionally playful.
Morty's body immediately had a strong reaction, and his pants tent up.
Rebecca came back to her senses and saw his perky lower body. She blushed and quickly lowered her head. Her eyes sparkled as if she had thought of something. She took a deep breath, raised her head, and waved at Morty. "Morty, come down and let's bathe together. The water is very nice."
Morty was stunned and pointed at himself in disbelief. "You want me to come? Are you sure?"
"Of course. Or… Are you shy?" Rebecca giggled.
I'm shy?
Morty was furious. He reached out and took off his shirt. He had to teach this seductive little brat a lesson today.
Rebecca giggled and dived into the water again. Her fair little feet flashed across the water's surface, enticing people to want to play with them.
Morty threw away his shirt. Just as he was about to take off his pants, a rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes beside him.
His hands froze. He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, feeling a little afraid.
They were at the center of the forest. There wouldn't be any wild beasts, right?
The bushes in front of him trembled slightly. Just as he was hesitating whether to go check, a black shadow suddenly pounced out of the bushes.
ROAR!
The terrifying roar made every hair on Morty's scalp tingle. At the same time, a gust of evil wind blew in his face, mixed with a strong stench that made him feel nauseous.
Almost subconsciously, Morty jumped to the side. The moment he brushed past the black shadow, he felt a chill by his waist and his body fell heavily to the ground.
Ignoring the pain, Morty hurriedly stood up. He looked down and saw a shallow claw mark on his waist, and blood was slowly seeping out.
"Sh*t–"
Morty gasped. Fortunately, he had dodged quickly. Otherwise, he might have...
He looked up and saw the attacker's appearance clearly. His pupils shrunk.
"Zombie?"
At the place where he had just stood, a figure was standing there. Its arms were drooping, and its entire body was in tatters. In some places, one could even see black bone stubble. Its entire body emitted a rotten smell, and its face was so decayed that one could not even see its facial features. What he could see were the two shiny red eyes and its sharp teeth.
Why are there zombies here?
A chill ran down Morty's spine. He had already witnessed the fearlessness of this creature once. If it weren't for his cornfield, he would probably have become food for the zombie army.
He had thought that those were all the members of the zombie army at that time, but he did not expect that there were still more here.
What should he do?
Morty's mind spun rapidly. There were no plants by his side. Facing such a monster alone, he would definitely die.
Before he could think of a countermeasure, the zombie in front of him howled and pounced on him on all fours, like a crazy beast.
Morty still wanted to dodge, but his trembling legs couldn't carry out his brain's command immediately. Seeing the foul-smelling mouth approaching quickly, Morty felt despair.
Damn zombies!
There was no time to dodge. Morty fell sideways. The zombie's mouth did not bite him, but its body pressed heavily on him.
Without waiting for Morty to push him away, the zombie suddenly raised its sharp claws and scratched his thigh. Immediately, the blood gushed out from the wounds.
"Ah!"
The intense pain made Morty scream. His body exploded with unprecedented pain and he pushed the zombie to the ground. He quickly got up and rushed to the side to pick up the ax that he had thrown away.
He knew very well that there was absolutely no chance of winning in a race against such a thing. Moreover, he was injured. Running away would only hasten his death. It was better to try to defend himself.
The zombie quickly got up and pounced again. Its speed was very fast, but it was a straight-line sprint, so its moves were easy to predict.
Morty took the opportunity to raise his ax and hack down hard, aiming at the zombie's head.
"Go to hell!"
BANG!!
The ax heavily hacked at the zombie's head, but it did not split the zombie's head open. It only created a dent.
Morty's pupils constricted. It turned out that in a moment of desperation, he had held the ax upside down!
"ROAR!" The zombie let out a howl and stopped its charge.
Taking this opportunity, Morty wanted to strike again, but it was too late. The zombie only swayed slightly and pounced once more.
This creature seemed to only have the instinct to attack. It had no fear of pain at all.
As soon as Morty raised his ax, he was knocked to the ground by the zombie that was charging at him. Its stinky mouth opened wide and bit down on his neck.
It was over!
Morty closed his eyes.
He could even feel the air coming out of the zombie's mouth.
However, in the next second, the speed of the airflow increased. A bang sounded in his ear, and his body instantly became lighter.
What was going on?
Morty opened his eyes and saw that the zombie, which had been extremely ferocious just a moment ago, had fallen to the side in a sorry state. Its entire right arm seemed to have been cut off by a sharp blade, and there was a long gap at its waist.
"Ugly freak, how dare you hurt Morty? Do you have a death wish?!"