The tall zombie mastiff grinned, and his pupils were full of tyranny.

The long black hair further highlights its wildness.

Thick limbs contain terrifying power.

The ferocious canine teeth are exposed, each one is five or six centimeters long, and the curved arc finally ends at a sharp point, dripping with foul-smelling saliva.

This intimidating aura alone made people unable to resist taking a few steps back.

With Lin Lan temporarily holding back the dozens of mid-level zombies for Lin Yun, Lin Yun boldly rushed towards the zombie mastiff, embracing it with both arms.

The zombie mastiff had been very upset with Lin Jun for a long time. Seeing this, he came up to him without any fear, and slapped Lin Yun with a pair of powerful forelimbs. Seeing this, Lin Jun didn't panic at all, and his arms around him were locked tightly, buckled Grabbing one of the forelimbs of the zombie's mastiff, he lifted it up abruptly, and smashed it at the middle-level zombie beside him.

Rumble sounded!
Cracks and potholes continued to appear in the ground.

Seven or eight mid-level zombies suffered because of this, and most of their bodies were smashed to pieces.

This zombie mastiff is obviously not transformed by humans. Although it has a certain amount of wisdom, it is still not very intelligent compared to humans. It suffered a bad move on the roof once, and now it is repeated, and it is not at all. Taking precautions, let Lin Jun succeed again.

The zombie mastiff was smashed to pieces.

With the help of extraordinary organs, the bones were not injured, but the brain was a little unconscious.

Lin Jun rushed up immediately, raised his fist, and smashed the head of the zombie mastiff!
A punch fell.

Every time the zombie's big mastiff's head was about to be lifted up, it was smashed down by Lin Jun again and into the pothole on the ground. Repeatedly, the pothole on the ground became deeper and deeper.

And the zombie mastiff kept struggling to get up, but was beaten back by Lin Jun.

"Idiot!" The face of the zombie king became more and more ugly, this subject really lost all his face.

"Go!" The zombie king signaled to the five humanoid zombies in front of him. Each of these five high-level zombies was larger than the middle-level zombies. They were about [-] meters tall, and their limbs were thicker. twice that of normal people.

All the high-ranking zombies have been dispatched, and there seems to be no barrier in front of the Zombie King. Seeing this, the Zombie King frowned slightly, and moved closer to the edge of the residential area.

As the king of zombies, he is as cautious as ever.

But at this moment, Lin Jun looked over, those eyes were like dark green pools, distorting the light, causing the whole world to shake, and a voice came into the mind of the Zombie King .

【These people have trampled on this king's face like this, are they going to swallow their anger in the future? ? 】

[This king is the king of zombies, should he continue to suffer such humiliation? 】

After doing this, Lin Jun turned his eyes back and stopped looking at the Zombie King. The Zombie King's level is very high, and the ability to psychedelic will has little effect on it.

And what Lin Yun hopes is to make the zombie king a little more brave and reckless, and that goal will be achieved.

Five humanoid high-level zombies appeared around Lin Jun. Seeing this, Lin Jun swung the forelegs of the zombie mastiff again, like swinging a hammer, and slammed it on the nearest high-level zombie. .

The high-level zombie let out an angry roar, and was thrown far away by the zombie's big mastiff, and his feet dragged a long trace on the ground.

Lin Yun saw that the zombie mastiff has fainted in the head until now, and has slight injuries on the body, while the bones and the inside protected by the bones are almost undamaged. He marvels at the fact that the zombie mastiff is really resistant to smashing. His 80 points of strength fall on the ground. Its body is still intact.

There was no time for Lin Jun to think about anything else. Taking advantage of the zombie's big mastiff's brain not being very bright, Lin Jun swung the tail of the zombie's mastiff instead, using it as a sledgehammer in his hand.

Once again, it slammed hard at the two high-level zombies aside.

When the bones of the zombie mastiff and the bones of the high-level zombie collided, Lin Yun clearly heard the sound of the arm bones breaking from the two high-level zombies.

And after Lin Yun injured two high-level zombies, the last two high-level zombies had completely approached Lin Yun, and one of them hugged Lin Yun's waist with both arms, and opened its bloody mouth towards Lin Yun's neck After biting it, the other one was about to throw Lin Jun to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Jun could only temporarily give up the "sledgehammer" in his hand, stretched out one hand, and grabbed the jaw of the zombie behind him. At the same time, he turned his body upside down, smashed the high-level zombie behind him to the ground, and kicked A zombie that flew over there, trying to throw Lin Jun to the ground.

Lin Yun pressed the high-level zombie in his hand to the ground, took out the scalpel, and inserted it into its eye socket. After stirring twice, he was about to let go when his eyes suddenly changed.

However, he saw that the high-level zombie whose brain had been destroyed by himself stretched out his claws again, scratching blood on Lin Jun's arm, and the poison of the zombie invaded.

"Wait, the zombie has evolved to a high-level, and the brain is no longer the key!" Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and the scalpel was cut across the high-level zombie that was tightly grasping his shoulder, and both arms were cut off directly.

Lin Jun broke free from the shackles of this high-level zombie, the extraordinary blood in his body quickly cleared the poison of the invading zombie, and the extraordinary stomach sent in nutritional energy to heal him.

If the brains of high-level zombies are no longer the key, how can they be killed?
The high-level zombies who lost their arms still maintained their ferocity.

Lin Jun threw aside the two zombie arms that were still hanging on his shoulders, and recalled the scene when he just inserted the scalpel into the brain of a high-level zombie.

In the brains of high-level zombies, there seems to be some kind of strange solid!

Could it be the special changes that will occur after the zombies evolve to a high level?
It seems that in order to quickly eliminate these high-level zombies, some means must be used.

"Old Zhao, give me that thing!" Lin Yun said to Zhao Lingxin who was shooting at many low-level zombies, who was carrying a 1.5-meter-long Miao Dao on his back.

There is nothing unusual about this knife, it is the weapon used by Zhou Qiang's men, but what Lin Yun needs is that the knife is big enough, long enough, and powerful enough.

The scalpel is too small, and it is not powerful enough to deal with large zombies like high-level zombies.

Old Zhao grasped the Miao Dao tightly, like throwing a javelin, passed through the gap of the zombie group, and finally fell into Lin Yun's hands. Lin Jun pulled out the Miao Dao, the blade was white.

The material of this knife is actually ordinary, far inferior to the president's western sword. If it falls on the zombie casually, it will probably break if it is cut twice.

However, with Lin Yun's thought, the pitch-black black metal slowly transferred from his body to Miao Dao's body, adhering to the exterior, turning it into pitch black.

This seedling knife is no longer an ordinary seedling knife!

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