Doomsday: I am ten times stronger than my peers

While Tang Ming was seriously watching the battle, Shen Chen, who had nothing to do, also came to the top of the hillside to watch the battle in the manor in the distance.

There are no fancy skills in the battle between the first-order evolutionary and the first-order zombies, and there are only punches and injuries.

After all, the first-order evolutionary has just started, and he is not rich, and the spiritual power limit of the first-order evolutionary is only 3700 points.

Such a little spiritual power can only support the normal C-level skills they released five or six times.

Once the spiritual power is exhausted but the opponent is not solved, it is tantamount to fish on the chopping board.

Similarly, although the first-order zombies only have one skill, compared to the evolved ones, their mutated bodies gave them an innate advantage.

This advantage is like a ferocious beast facing unarmed ordinary humans before the end of the world.

Compared with humans of the same level, they may have swift speed, huge size, and mighty strength.

For example, with a casual sweep, Chen Chen found a zombie covered in bone spurs and with arms as hard as steel.

In addition to these, this zombie is much taller than ordinary humans.

Its height is initially estimated to be about 1.2 meters, and its arm length has reached [-] meters, which is half of its height.

Such a length and perfect shape are comparable to a high-quality weapon, and its explosive body is like a small tank.

At this moment, it was striding towards its opponent in the farmyard. While running, it threw its fist the size of a sandbag at his opponent.

Its opponent was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who was holding a broad golden sword in his hand.

The narrow sword body looked very dazzling under the sunlight, and the faint cold light revealed by the sword tip told the world its sharpness.

As if the golden holy lightsaber in his hand had given the young man with glasses great confidence and courage, he unexpectedly met the menacing bone spur zombie without retreating.

Bang!
There was a violent impact sound, and the body of the young man with glasses involuntarily flew backwards four or five meters away.

Cough cough! !
The young man with glasses who kept his body steady couldn't help coughing dryly twice before letting go of the breath.

After slightly adjusting his state, he held the golden holy light sword and looked solemnly at the huge zombie opposite him.

Although his combat power is not much different from that of the bone spur zombie, he still suffered a small loss in the first hit with a sharp weapon under the opponent's strong body.

In the short confrontation just now, he understood that the opponent's strength and physique were far superior to his.

Perhaps due to weight restrictions, the opponent's speed was nearly 50 points behind him, and this 50-point gap was his hope of winning the entire battle!
The young man with glasses knew very well that he couldn't easily use his skills without knowing the other party's innate skills.

On the one hand, he was not sure whether the opponent's skills could restrain him, and on the other hand, it was because he could only use the skills four times with his current spiritual power.

So this means that every time he casts a skill, he will consume a quarter of his spiritual power.

If he hadn't dealt with the opponent after using the four skills, then he must be the one who died!
After considering this point, the young man with glasses did not act recklessly as he did the first time. He wanted to use guerrilla warfare to consume this bone spur zombie.

Although his profession is a fighter, no one stipulates that a fighter cannot adopt the fighting style of an assassin.

Roar!
The bone spur zombie on the opposite side could no longer hold back its bloodthirsty desire. After it roared, it charged towards the young man with glasses again.

When the young man with glasses saw this scene, a faint sarcasm flickered from the corner of his mouth, and he dodged the bone spur zombie's attack with a single dodge.

The bone spur zombie did not expect that the human who was swept away by him in front is now as cunning as a loach.

As if he felt the scrutinizing eyes of Shen Chen and the others, he felt very humiliated when he missed the shot.

hoohoo! !
It was incompetent and furious twice, and after finding the whereabouts of the young man with glasses, it galloped towards him again.

Only this time, he no longer raised his huge fist, but stretched his arms into a huge semicircle.

The circumference of this semicircle is as big as two adults hugging each other. If the young man with glasses is not careful, he may be trapped by it.

"Hey, Brother Shen, look at this guy is quite funny. Does this pose look like meeting a friend for many years and giving him a fierce and warm hug?"

Tang Ming on the hillside naturally also saw this scene, and he teased the bone spur zombie in a joking tone.

After listening to Tang Ming's words, Shen Chen shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why do you always focus so differently? Besides, do you want to have such a friend?"

"Hey, brother Shen, I'll just say that. Besides, who wants to be friends with it? And it's still such a zombie. Looking at its shape, I'm afraid that one day if I don't pay attention, it will kill my little friend. They were stabbed to death." Tang Ming looked like he was thinking of others.

"Don't worry, this guy won't survive today." Shen Chen said lightly.

"Brother Shen, what do you mean, the young man with glasses can kill him?"

"Huh? That's not right. Even if it wasn't killed by the young man with glasses, there is still Brother Hu out there! With Brother Hu's ability, even if it has wings, it can't escape."

After hearing Tang Ming talking to himself, Shen Chen didn't explain anything, but said lightly: "Look slowly!"

"Ah! You bastard, I killed you!"

Just as Tang Ming was about to continue watching the battle between the bone spur zombie and the young man with glasses, suddenly a shrill scream came from the northwest corner of the manor.

He followed the sound, only to see that the person who made this miserable roar turned out to be the zero-level survivor Wang Tianshou.

He was somewhat impressed with this Wang Tianshou. After all, he was the only one among the more than 1 zero-level survivors who dared to come out to participate in the trial. No matter what the opponent's purpose was, this courage alone surpassed 99% of the survivors. .

Originally, Tang Ming thought that he would be able to deal with his opponent smoothly. After all, zero-order zombies had neither skills nor additional physical advantages.

What they can rely on is the explosive power beyond ordinary people and the spirit of not fearing death. In addition to these two, what needs to be extra careful is the zombie virus lurking in their bodies.

After all, both their teeth and nails contain highly toxic zombie viruses. Once they accidentally scratch their bodies, they will be infected by the virus.

Ordinary-level zombie viruses are very scary to ordinary people, but to those survivors with a little strength, that is not a problem.

After all, with the financial strength of these people, even if they couldn't afford high-level protective equipment, they could at least buy a bottle of zombie vaccine or serum.

These two things, one for prevention and one for remedy.

It is safest to have both, but if there is only one, there is no need to worry, after all, it can ensure that you will not die.

Once you have the above guarantees, then take a sharp weapon, even if it is close to the first-order zombies, ordinary people have a certain chance to kill them.

Therefore, based on these thoughts, Tang Ming believed that Wang Tianshou still had a high chance of surviving.

But to his surprise, the opponent's current state is very bad.

I saw that now he was rolling wildly on a grass field, but no matter how he rolled, he couldn't break free from the bloodthirsty zombie on his body.

The strong zombie was like a mad dog biting his left shoulder tightly, and he tried to remove the bite force of the zombie by rolling on the spot.

bang bang bang! ! !
While rolling, Wang Tianshou kept waving his fists and smashed the face of the strong zombie, trying to smash the zombie's head in such a rough way.

But what made him desperate was that this zombie seemed to be stimulated by blood, and it seemed that it couldn't feel any pain. It frantically bit Wang Tianshou's left shoulder, and Wang Tianshou even felt that his left collarbone had been crushed by the opponent. Bitten off.

His left shoulder is now bright red, and through the bloody shoulder, he can even see the exposed white bones.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Wang Tianshou was still hammering the zombie's head frantically, he didn't want to give up, and he didn't dare to give up.

To be precise, giving up would mean death, and he didn't want to be the ghost of a zombie.

However, no matter how hard he hammered, he couldn't make the other party let go of that bloody mouth.

Even, with every blow he made, it would affect the injury on his left shoulder.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that he had been wearing a neck brace. Although it was only the lowest level of F-level ordinary equipment, it was still able to effectively resist the bite of zero-level creatures.

If he hadn't been prepared in advance, the moment the strong zombie threw him down just now, he would have been in danger.

Seeing the fighting scene between Wang Tianshou and Jianshuo Zombie, Tang Ming said regretfully: "Unfortunately, the only zero-level survivor is about to die."

After hearing Tang Ming's voice of regret, Shen Chen said calmly: "It's not necessarily true, if he has other means, he might be able to turn the tables on the spot if he uses them now."

"Oh, that's what it means, if he has a dagger now, he can kill that zombie. It's a pity that he doesn't have one. If he had one, he should have taken it out a long time ago." Tang Ming said with a wry smile.

Shen Chen glanced at a long knife not far from Wang Tianshou. The long knife was about 1.5 meters away, and the long and narrow knife was still covered with black and red blood.

Through this scene, it is not difficult to guess that Wang Tianshou should have used this long knife to cause some damage to the strong zombie before, but then something happened, which caused Wang Tianshou to be bitten by the shoulder.

After telling Tang Ming what he had observed, the latter shook his head and sighed, "Then I guess this guy is dead. There are no other weapons, and fists alone can't kill that zombie."