"That zombie is really not an exception."
After collecting enough knowledge and recording all the magic runes and some magic energy transmission channels, Taylor got up and left the cabin, taking with him There was a simple map in the cabinet of the cabin. Although he couldn't understand the text, he could still clearly distinguish the basic route.
Before leaving, he also released the two-headed vulture that he had packed away with a spider web. After feeding the two-headed vulture a piece of rotten zombie meat, the two-headed vulture died suddenly on the spot. It seems that zombies can stay here for so long. , also relies on the fatal toxicity it carries.
When he left the forest, he walked to the avenue and saw zombies walking around the avenue, including men and women, old, young, women, and children.
These zombies were swaying on the road, and they didn't know how long they had maintained this posture. They were surrounded by some steel objects. According to Taylor's copying and analysis of the magic lines and magic runes on them, This should be the means of transportation used by people in this plane.
The appearance of Taylor injected new vitality into all the zombies on this avenue. The nearby beasts and even monsters were devoured by them. Dominated by their instincts, they finally encountered new living creatures. biology.
"Uh uh uh~~~~"
"Roar..."
"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo[[
s to,r,aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Gazing at the only living creature on this avenue, a small tide of corpses gradually formed. Various strange sounds came from the wave. The only thing that remained unchanged was the greed and bloodlust in the roar.
"Ah~~~~ I have been underestimated, a group of guys dominated by instinct."
Looking at the zombies rushing toward him, Taylor felt a little unhappy. He was actually regarded as food by these moving corpses and dirty monsters.
The spiritual power in the mental space surged out, and the magic power controlling the body began to be released in sequence according to the witchcraft model. The improved fireball with higher heat and stronger explosive power exploded large swaths of zombies. The gentle breeze was now blowing under Taylor's body. The hand also turned into the scythe of death, turning into sharp blades one after another.
Behind him, masses of black mist spread outward, dyeing his surroundings a faint black. The zombie's keen sense of hearing and smell lost their function in the black mist, and their mental protection was so weak that it was almost non-existent. They were immediately disturbed by the mental chaos in the black mist and began to devour each other and kill each other.
Taylor is now controlling the strong wind, flames and black mist, just like a devil crawling out of hell. The fire element is constantly condensing at his fingertips into balls of fire, which he throws at will, as if thrown Blast the zombies apart like a high-explosive grenade.
The crescent wind blades with a diameter of about 1.5 meters harvest the heads of zombies like a harvester. These crescent wind blades constantly leave clean and neat "straight lines" among the zombies, making this seemingly massacre also... Full of a unique beauty.
For the cautious Taylor, his own safety cannot be ignored. The spider eye hanging on his chest shines with light, and the spider silk converges in front of him to form a buffer zone, and the flame shield directly covers him. The top of the head forms an eggshell-shaped light red dome.
Perhaps it was because this road was close to a mountainous area and there were relatively few people. In about half an hour, Taylor eliminated all the zombies gathered on this road and turned them into charred remains or broken bodies.
It seems that the human race in this world is almost doomed. Zombies have appeared on the traffic roads connecting gathering places. I am afraid that cities will not be immune to the disaster.
What is happening in this world? Is it specifically for humans?
After all, no matter whether it is a beast or a monster, nothing has changed along the way...
Taylor thought as he looked for a usable vehicle, and wisps of breeze lingered around him, turning into ropes. , roll out hexagonal transparent crystals from the corpses or remains of the zombies and put them into the bottle.
Taylor has not yet discovered the use of these regular transparent crystals, but he feels that since they are physical crystals containing vitality and spiritual power, for apprentices like him, they may have the effect of enhancing physical fitness and mental reserves. , but careful screening and experimentation are still required.
After collecting the transparent crystals from all the zombie skulls, Taylor rode a one-person vehicle that looked like a motorcycle but actually had six wheels.
This single-person vehicle also implements the characteristics of this plane. It is also driven by magic elements and is powered by built-in magic runes and magic circles. However, operating the text of this world on the dashboard makes Taylor a little embarrassed. After pressing the buttons and operating them for a while, Taylor became familiar with how to drive this "motorcycle".
As long as you follow this road, you will definitely find a larger gathering place, similar to a town or even a city. Taylor is riding a motorcycle, and the scenery on both sides flies by him. He only occasionally encounters wandering zombies. , Taylor would slow down, fly out a wind blade, cut off the zombie's head, take out the crystal, and reach the target in one step.
By the time he reached the nearest city along the road, the glass bottle he was carrying was half full when he arrived.
This was a town that didn't look big. The only things that caught Taylor's eyes were the roaring zombies and the black crows flying in the sky. The whole town was dead.
After getting off the motorcycle, Taylor walked into the town. After killing a few zombies in front of him, Taylor walked towards the center of the town.
He walked through clothing stores, babysitting stores, some restaurants, restaurants, shops, etc., looking at the dazzling array of goods and the magic runes and magic circles that were still in operation, and he couldn't help but feel regretful that such a rich civilization had developed into such a rich civilization.
After leaving this neighborhood, leaving zombie remains all over the ground, Taylor arrived at the very center of the city and saw a bloated, huge, fat zombie rooted in a pile of flesh and blood.
It seemed to weigh at least several tons and was up to five meters tall. The skin all over its body had been stretched and festered, exuding a billowing fishy smell. It looked quite unpleasant. Judging from the perception, the opponent's The magic power fluctuation is about as strong as four one-eyed spiders.
It's not a big problem and can be dealt with.
The obese zombie stopped eating, threw aside the flesh and blood in his hands, turned his head and stared at Taylor standing at the street entrance in front of him with dull eyes.
"Ouch!!!!"
As if seeing the most delicious food in the world, the obese zombie used its hands and feet to rush towards Taylor quickly in an almost crawling manner.
Taylor waved his hand, and several crescent wind blades flew straight towards the head of the obese zombie. The zombie raised its arms full of rotten flesh and fat to stop it. Just as it was about to continue charging forward, its feet were entangled in large pieces of spider silk. live.
The zombie roared angrily and was about to tear away the spider silk wrapped around his feet. As soon as he lowered his head, a fireball exploded in his face.
The ultra-high temperature roasted the zombie's face into charcoal. The zombie waved its thick palms and slapped Taylor. A gust of wind rolled up under Taylor's feet. He dodged sideways and then turned around and summoned several crescent wind blades again. From Fatty Several pieces of rotten flesh were cut off from the lost body.
Taylor wandered around the obese zombie, using spider silk to restrain the zombie's movements so that he could not move. He used fireballs and wind blades to continuously consume, trying to directly blow the zombie's head.
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