Chapter 228 (1/2)

They returned to the beginning of the maze again and saw the zombie. They were still looking for their head, as if everything around had nothing to do with it.

Lu Ziming walked behind the zombie, took out his sword, quickly injected 20 units of energy, and waved his sword at the zombie. He didn't know the level of the zombie. There was no energy fluctuation in the zombie. It was a pure physical attack. He only inferred from the attack strength of the zombie that the level of the zombie was about level 2, so he decided to chop a sword first.

”Chih!”

A sword Qi cleaved on the back of the zombie. The sword Qi cleaved from the right shoulder to the left hip bone. The hemp wrapped in the zombie cut a hole. The sword Qi penetrated into the Zombie's body for three or four centimeters, revealing the blackened and dry tissue in the body.

The Zombie's body stiffened for a moment. He didn't care about Lu Ziming's attack. He didn't even turn his head back. Of course, at this time, he had no head.

The energy in his body has not been restored. Now there is less than 260 units of energy left. The zombie used 20 points just now, and now there are 240 points left. The test results show that about 50 points of energy can completely split the zombie, and the energy in the body can be used up to 4 times. He doesn't know what will happen after splitting the zombie, or whether the zombie will be killed by himself after four times. If the zombie hasn't died, he really has no way.

He had no choice. He was attracted by a seemingly nonexistent force. He didn't know where it came from at the beginning. But when he approached saiying mountain, he determined that this power came from saiying mountain. As for why there was a power to attract him, he guessed that this was why he came here.

He is not a person who likes adventure, nor does he do things he is not sure of. He has always been very careful to live. Life has a plan, learning has a goal, and has its own pursuit, but it never aims too high, nor does it expect any impossible hope. This is Lu Ziming.

If we must say that he has any characteristics, it is to adhere to his goals and beliefs.

An energy is injected into the sword, ”split sword!”

Then he shot at the zombie in the ”sword lifting style”. He didn't hesitate at all. Once he made up his mind, he wouldn't look forward and backward. His only idea was to kill the zombie.

”Chopping sword!”

A series of three swords attacked the zombies. The fourth sword has been brewing and can be launched at any time.

The ”sword splitting” cut the zombie in two, followed by the ”sword lifting” cut the zombie in four, and the last ”sword cutting” cut the zombie in the waist and cut the zombie in six. Three swords start very fast. One sword chases another. One sword is faster than the other. It acts on the body of zombies almost in an instant.

”Chi! Chi! Chi!”

You can hear the ”snap” of the sword gas across the dry skin and flesh, and the ”click” of the sword gas splitting the bones. The Zombie's body is torn into six halves by three sword gases. The broken Zombie's body is scattered on the ground like dead wood, as if it has twitched a few times, there is no trace of blood, and nothing has happened.

Zhuoma saw Lu Ziming's sword like this for the first time. With uncontrollable excitement in her tone, she said, ”Lu! You're great. Now I believe you killed the wolf king.”.

Lu Ziming didn't admit it at first, and now he won't admit that the wolf king killed himself.

”Eh!”