My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 203 Distributing Rewards
Mo Ming decided not to think about it for the time being. After all, he didn't even know where the zombie lair was, and although he couldn't practice, his contracted beast Xiaowu could.

Xiaowu can not only cultivate, but also upgrade by fighting monsters.

In tonight's battle, it played a very key role. It not only killed many threatening higher-level zombies, but also assisted the entire audience. As a result, it gained a lot of experience. It is now almost level 8 and is growing rapidly.

As long as he sticks to it for seven days, Xiao Wu will definitely be promoted to a higher level.

This is also equivalent to greatly increasing his strength, making him more confident in facing the final boss of the zombie lair.

There is no rush for this matter... sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter...

Mo Ming took a deep breath, relaxed a little, and looked down at the equally surprised crowd.

"Did these zombies disappear because the system was refreshed? Why does it feel a little weird..." Someone also faintly noticed something.

Mo Ming jumped down from the roof of the martial arts hall, and the students immediately gathered around him.

"It's okay, you guys did a good job." Mo Ming comforted with a smile.

This time, Mo Ming's [-] students fought bravely, with the wall where Tong Yao'er was standing as the boundary, and they insisted that the zombies did not break through the line of defense.

Killed zombies can even be piled up to the height of the second floor of the Immortal Barbecue Restaurant, turning into a huge amount of experience.

Zhou Lu and Zheng Haoran were the first to be promoted to level 4, Tong Yao'er, Bai Youwei, He Manyun, Qin Tao, Ning Chaofeng and others were promoted to level 3 one after another, and the rest were at least level 2.

The 36th and 38th teams on the street also gained a lot, but they were injured to varying degrees and exhausted.

Half of them were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight.

Since Mo Ming wouldn't treat them as meticulously as the members of the first team, they also lost the courage to continue resisting the tide of zombies, so they all teleported back, and the 38th team basically disappeared.

Shi Dachui cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, coach, for taking care of us. Otherwise, our team would probably be wiped out."

Wang Ran also hurriedly said: "Yes, without the help and guarantee of Coach Mo, my students would definitely collapse at the touch of a finger, and their lives would be in danger. They can return alive now, and they have completely experienced a real bloody battle. It is theirs to successfully upgrade. Blessing."

Mo Ming smiled, it is not wrong to say that, just look at the situation of Ximen opposite.

Bao You, a level 10 ancient warrior, went off in person, and the three coaches fought together. In the end, more than half of the students lost, and some of them stayed in the secret realm forever.

This is only the first day of the zombie wave, and the days to come will be even more difficult. Whether the rest of them can recover is still a big question.

"Take a good rest and recharge your batteries. Prepare for the fierce battle on the second day. I will guard you. When you wake up, continue to eat the barbecue!" Mo Ming laughed.

The audience burst into cheers.

Those monster meat and aura ingredients obviously also helped a lot, supplementing consumption, increasing strength, and making them more lasting and full.

Time flies by.

The dark clouds were still gloomy, and they gathered more and more, and the night gradually fell.

Immortal Commercial Street was also bustling again, and the damaged fortifications were repaired.

Everyone sat around the barbecue grill, and the pieces of monster meat and aura ingredients containing strange energy were fragrant and delicious, which lifted people's spirits.

Mo Ming is distributing rewards to his team members, Qiankun bag, Lingshi, Yunling grass, amulet, evil spirit talisman...all of them are thrown out as if they don't want money, he really doesn't care about money...

Last night, just the killing of zombies by the students he trained brought him a full [-] gold coins, and his total has exceeded the [-] mark.

This small amount of money is nothing, anyway, the wool comes from the sheep.

Looking at the deeply moved faces of this group of students, he couldn't help smiling. This is called counting the money after being sold. He is really my good tool.

If you don't work hard, how can I be so inhumane?

The MVP of this game is Zheng Haoran. Thanks to the ghost knife, he showed his might and chopped off countless zombie heads.

Zhou Lu is ranked No.2, and she has run out of bullets, and the rest of the shooters are the same, which can be regarded as a disadvantage of shooters.

A shooter can lead others by relying on the power of firearms, but it also consumes a lot of ammunition.

That's why Xia Wanqiu is very eager to have a prop such as a Qiankun bag, which can fill a room with ammunition, and it will be invincible at that time.

However, since there is no regular ammunition supply nowadays, we can only use miscellaneous "bullets", such as stones, iron blocks, glass, wooden poles and even air...

In theory, a shooter can launch anything as a bullet, otherwise it is no different from an ordinary shooter, it is better to press a button and the missile will automatically aim at the target.

However, the decline in the quality of the bullets will inevitably affect the shooter's attack ability and even out the gap between them and other professions.

The ancient warriors with the largest number are especially excited. They have been working hard, but their performance has been suppressed by the archer, and they have long been upset.

This time, several ancient warriors who performed well have rewarded the ghost head sword, and they are looking forward to a big battle.

Ding Junyi watched Fan Sheng lovingly caressing that coldly radiant sword, and his heart loathed his long sword even more.

At the beginning, he chose to use the sword for the sake of being handsome, but he didn't expect that it would be useless. He was so angry that he almost couldn't help but want to change weapons, but it was a pity that he used it smoothly.

With such a powerful coach, he will definitely be able to obtain magic weapons like swords in the future. If you change it early, it will be inferior, and if you change it later, it will be the best...

Mo Ming's students still have the mind to compare. Others have long been envious, wishing to join Mo Ming's sect immediately and enjoy this kind of benefits.

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Jiangnan University West Gate.

Beside the dilapidated gate, Bao You sat helplessly on the ground with a hundred remnants of soldiers, watching the bonfire rising in the commercial street and the fragrance wafting, and sighed softly.

The students around couldn't help sighing, their eyes were extremely longing.

In fact, they haven't fully recovered yet, but they can only eat dry food, drink the liquid medicine soaked in Lingwu special medicine pills, and temporarily drink some chicken blood, waiting for the upcoming bloody battle on the second night.

The patrol team not far away was also a little tired. They were also exhausted last night, supporting everywhere. Naturally, they were slack in monitoring the door.

The coach of Team 35 glanced quietly, leaned closer to Bao You, and said in a low voice: "Supervisor Bao, do you think we can find a chance to get in touch with Coach Mo and study the tactics of two-sided attacks?"

The coach of Team 34 pricked up his ears, and echoed: "Yes, Coach Mo is so powerful, he was easily blocked by the enemy at both ends, and the group of miscellaneous fishes of Team 36 and Team 38 suffered more damage than us with the help of Coach Mo." We are still young, if there is a team to cooperate with us, why worry about the zombies not dying?"

The coach of Team 33 clapped his fists and said, "Why don't we just turn our backs on supervising him, follow Coach Mo, and still eat and drink spicy food! It's better than waiting here to die!"

Bao You put away his sad expression, remembering the mission Mo Ming gave him, a mysterious smile appeared on his fat face.

"It's not urgent, we can wait until tonight to talk about it, it also depends on your sincerity..."

Roar--

The howling of the zombies came like a tide, stronger than yesterday, and everyone was ready.

(End of this chapter)