The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 34 A large wave of zombies is coming

Wherever Mu Xin looked, he saw large waves of zombies!

These zombies swarmed at the door and walked shoulder to shoulder into the military camp.

Damn it! Mu Xin cursed inwardly.

There are so many zombies, if not thousands, then at least hundreds.

Mu Xin was just about to go down from the tree canopy to run to find Yan Shaohui, but a group of zombie-like crows suddenly appeared in front of him, their scarlet eyes and blue feathers showing their abnormality.

Mu Xin dodged the attack of a crow, and then two more crows attacked him. He was now too busy to go to Yan Shaohui to help him and face so many zombies together.

At this point, he could only comfort himself that Yan Shaohui was extremely capable and these zombies would surely be dealt with successfully, at least until he found him!

Thinking of this, Mu Xin's moves became more fierce. He was determined to kill all these annoying crows and chop them into pieces.

There are barbs on the crow's beak, and once they touch the skin or clothes, they will definitely tear them!

What's more, zombified crows like to eat dead zombies, so their beaks are full of zombie viruses.

If it was clothing, it would be fine, but if it turned into skin, the consequences can be imagined.

Besides, these crows are extremely fast, and under normal circumstances it is impossible to kill them!

If it were someone else without special powers, he would have become a delicious lunch in the mouths of these crows long ago!

Encountering these things at a time like this is really... tricky!

Mu Xin hung his hands and watched the zombies slowly approaching Yan Shaohui and the others. That group of people were all attracted by Ming Xiche and no one noticed the large wave of zombies slowly approaching.

Mu Xin was extremely anxious, and the expression on his face gradually changed from calm to solemn.

He held the sword in one hand and swung it quickly towards the crows in the air by turning his wrist. Wherever the sword went, there was frost. Several crows were unfortunately hit and were frozen into popsicles and fell from the sky.

While his other hand opened, a chaotic black ball of light slowly appeared in the palm of his hand. He threw the ball of light into the air, and it flew towards the crows, enveloping some of them. After the ball of light turned into black mist and dissipated, the crows also disappeared without a trace.

No! Too slow! Still too slow! I have to make it quick!

Mu Xin frowned, then put the sword back into the scabbard and put it on his back.

He looked at the crows perched above his head, waiting for the opportunity to pounce on him. There was only desire for flesh and blood in their scarlet eyes. From time to time, they made hoarse "Ah-ah-ah" sounds, as if provoking Mu Xin.

It seems that I have to use my ultimate move, otherwise I will most likely be trapped here by these crows and unable to get out.

Mu Xin's eyes flashed, he put his hands together and closed his eyes. The jade pendant on his chest emitted a bright green light, making Mu Xin's pretty face look particularly holy.

When the crows saw that Muxin didn't move, they thought he was scared.

They immediately seized the opportunity and attacked in groups, flying towards the firewood. Under the clear blue sky, these twenty or so crows looked like twenty or so black lightning bolts, rapidly shooting towards the firewood. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the sound of airflow caused by their rapid flight.

Just before the crows shot at Mu Xin like bullets, Mu Xin opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer black as before, but an ice blue color he had never seen before.

The shoulder-length black hair was blown by the strong wind, with a sharp and resolute unrestrainedness, the black hair scratched against Mu Xin's cheeks, and the ice-blue eyes were without a trace of emotion, adding a bit of coldness and alienation to Mu Xin that he had never felt before.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of thunder appeared in the sky, and several ice knives broke through the air and fell towards the crows.

The ice knives were as powerful as riding the wind and breaking the waves. Even though the crows had the natural alertness of animals, they had no time to react and were stabbed on the dry branches by the ice knives, unable to move.

Looking at the crow wailing in pain while being nailed to the branch, Mu Xin curled his lips coldly and said, "Broken!"

As soon as Mu Xin finished speaking, the ice knives that pierced through the crows' bodies exploded one after another, and the crows were blown into minced meat.

Seeing this, Mu Xin let out a long sigh. His face turned slightly pale, and he stepped back a few steps, leaned against the tree trunk, slid down slowly, and sat down. It was obvious that Mu Xin had overdrawn his supernatural power.

This move was something he had recently figured out. Although the move was domineering and powerful, it had its pros and cons. This powerful killing move had a fatal flaw, which was that it would consume a lot of superpowers. Once this kind of move was used, there was a high possibility of overdrawing superpowers.

Mu Xin was facing such a dilemma. Mu Xin was only an A-level psychic at this time. He had used up a lot of his powers when he used the dark powers before. He had just used such a big move. At this time, Mu Xin felt that his dantian was very empty. Because of the excessive emptiness, his dantian began to ache.

If it weren't for Mu Xin's extraordinary physical fitness, he would have fainted long ago.

"No... Shaohui definitely needs me... I have to cheer up." Mu Xin struggled to stand up with the help of the thick branch. However, as soon as he stood up, the scene in front of him began to spin and his head was in a chaos. Mu Xin didn't dare to take a step, for fear of falling from the not-so-thick branch.

"Damn it, I still have to go back to the jade pendant and take a rest." Otherwise, it would be difficult to even stand, so how could I help Yan Shaohui deal with so many zombies! Mu Xin rubbed his throbbing brows, and the next second he disappeared in the green light emitted by the jade pendant.

On the other side, Wang Jia had just gotten rid of the zombies that were harassing Ming Xiche, and was about to say a few words of concern to Ming Xiche who had finally come down from the platform, when he heard the zombies' roars one after another.

"This...what's going on!" Zhang Ting looked around with a look of panic on his face.

Yan Shaohui moved his ears and his face gradually became gloomy.

"It's a large wave of zombies." No, to be exact, judging by the footsteps, there were at least several hundred zombies coming here. However, Yan Shaohui was afraid that these people would lose their composure after hearing this explosive news, so he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Wang Jia said in disbelief: "How is it possible! How could there still be zombies!" They had obviously all been dealt with.

"It seems that the problem lies with the zombies you killed before." Yan Shaohui kicked the dead zombies with his feet. "Their roars just now must be to summon nearby companions."

"Then...what should we do now?" Wang Jia clenched the gun in his hand and asked the calm Yan Shaohui with a nervous look on his face.

For some reason, when he saw Yan Shaohui so calm, he actually felt that he was much more reliable than the captain Ming Xiche, so he was willing to ask for his opinions. Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that Wang Jia was grateful to Yan Shaohui for giving him bullets.

Ming Xiche glanced at the servile Wang Jia and felt mixed emotions.

This Wang Jia, he changed sides so quickly, he is really a fence-sitter! We must not let him stay in the future! A hint of murderous intent flashed across Ming Xiche's eyes.

"Of course, if one comes, I'll kill one, if a pair comes, I'll kill a pair." Yan Shaohui answered very lightly, then slowly drew out the Longyan ancient knife from his back, staring at the surroundings vigilantly, afraid to miss the slightest movement.