Doomsday: I am ten times stronger than my peers

"Hey, Brother Shen, this old boy is quite smart, he knows how to seize the opportunity to become stronger."

Tang Ming, who had been paying attention to Wang Tianshou, said to Shen Chen with emotion after seeing the other party's actions.

Shen Chen glanced lightly at Wang Tianshou who was meditating, and said in a flat tone: "A hundred birds in the forest are not as good as a bird in the hand. I think children will understand such a simple truth."

"Hey, brother Shen, if you understand it, you understand it, but there are very few people who can do this."

Shen Chen did not refute Tang Ming's words.

There are many wise sayings in this world, we have heard them all since we were young, but there are really few people who have really practiced them since childhood.

Maybe it has something to do with the social environment before the end of the world, maybe it has something to do with my own growth experience.

In short, from the moment everyone leaves the ivory tower and steps into the society, he is no longer the innocent child he was before.

Before the end of the world, there is a saying that only children can distinguish between good and evil, while adults only have pros and cons in the world.

Although it sounds a bit absolute, if you taste it carefully, you will find that this sentence is not unreasonable.

"Brother Shen, look quickly! The battle between the bespectacled youth and the bone spur zombie is about to come to an end."

When Shen Chen's thoughts were flying wildly, Tang Ming's loud roar brought his consciousness back to reality.

He looked in the direction of the opponent's finger, and he saw that the battle they had paid special attention to before was about to come to an end.

On the same farm, the golden holy light sword in the hands of the young man with glasses at this moment has been broken in half for some reason, leaving only the hilt and half of the sword body.

And the bone spur zombie's body was covered with sword marks, each sword mark was two or three centimeters deep, and some of the bone spurs were even cut off.

But if it's just such an injury, it's not enough to have an additional negative impact on the bone spur zombie.

"Huh? No, brother Shen, look at its left leg."

Without Tang Ming's reminder, Shen Chen found something wrong with that zombie at a glance.

Although the other party was still attacking the young man with fangs and claws, its running posture was a bit weird.

The bone spur zombie was like a lame old lady, limping towards the young man holding a broken sword.

After careful observation, Shen Chen discovered that a sword blade nearly forty to fifty centimeters long was inserted into its thick and strong thigh.

The blade was as wide as an adult's palm, and the surface reflected golden light. Thick black-red blood still flowed quietly on the wide and thick sword.

This blade was the other half of the golden holy lightsaber of the young man with glasses, but for some reason, it stuck in the bone spur zombie's thigh.

Shen Chen, who was thinking about the reason, was suddenly attracted by the bone spur zombie's right arm.

I saw that the layer of steel armor that was originally wrapped on the right arm of the bone spur zombie had fallen off badly at this moment, and its black-blue arm was even exposed.

Seeing this scene, Shen Chen could roughly guess what happened.

It was nothing more than the young man with glasses who was fighting the bone spur zombie, caught a flaw in the opponent, and then used one of his skills to stab the golden holy light sword fiercely into the thigh that had lost the bone spur!

Then, in extreme anger, the bone spur zombie swung its right arm covered in steel armor and threw it at the golden holy lightsaber.

Of course, the bone spur zombie's hateful blow may have also used a certain skill.

Otherwise, judging from the structure and hardness of its steel armguard, it would be impossible to smash the golden holy light sword in the hands of the young man with glasses at once.

After all, no matter how low-level the golden holy light sword is, it is still an F-level boutique weapon.

If the bone spur zombie could smash the golden sword with just a single punch, it would be impossible for the young man with glasses to survive until now. He might have been defeated by the bone spur zombie as early as their first move in the battle.

Of course, Shen Chen couldn't guarantee that his reasoning was [-]% correct, but judging from the situation at the scene, it should be more or less the same.

On the battlefield, the young man with glasses looked solemnly at the bone spur zombies rushing towards him.

He wasn't complacent about hurting the opponent's leg. On the contrary, after witnessing the opponent's terrifying attack skills, he was now in full swing.

Because he knows that in a life-and-death fight, even if you are much stronger than your opponent, any distraction will be fatal.

What's more, judging from the current situation, his strength is not higher than the bone spur zombie on the opposite side.

Strictly speaking, his overall strength is slightly lower than that of the opponent, even though his speed is far better than that of the opponent.

hoohoo! !
Just as the young man with glasses was ready to fight, the bone spur zombie had already rushed in front of him.

The only sliver of consciousness left by the bone spur zombie told it that the thin monkey in front of it was very agile, if it continued to attack recklessly as usual, it would definitely return in vain.

Maybe he will be caught by the other party like last time, and then take advantage of the situation to fight back.

So this time it learned to be smart. It pretended to raise its right fist and hit the opponent's head, and then when the opponent ducked down, it jumped forward and threw the opponent to the ground with great precision.

In an instant, the young man with glasses felt a heavy and oppressive feeling coming from his body.

He didn't expect that this bone spur zombie would predict his prediction, and the other party would even know how to feint?

Fortunately, he was wearing an F-level protective inner armor, otherwise he would have been poked into a hornet's nest by the spikes on the bone spur zombie.

But even with the defensive inner armor, the young man with glasses is not feeling well at the moment. Facing the bone spur zombie that is half a circle bigger than himself, he feels a violent chest tightness.

Ho ho! !
When he was about to push the bone spur zombie away from his body with both hands, he suddenly saw the other party's dark blue face getting closer and closer to him!
At the same time, its sharp teeth are also biting towards its own neck!
Seeing this scene, the young man with glasses trembled in his heart. Although he was covered with defensive inner armor all over his body, his neck was exposed.

Moreover, even if he installed defensive measures on his neck, he doubted that the neck gaiter would not be able to withstand the opponent's bloody mouth.

After all, teeth are the hardest part of a person's body, let alone this bone spur zombie with a high physique in front of him?
Seeing the sharp fangs that were getting closer and closer to him, the young man with glasses suddenly picked up the half of the golden holy lightsaber in a hurry.

After gaining enough strength, he grabbed the hilt and thrust the Holy Light Sword obliquely into the bone spur zombie's mouth!

puff!

Accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, the young man with glasses opened his eyes and saw that the broken blade of the golden holy light sword directly penetrated the back of the bone spur zombie's skull, and dark red blood stains spread from the blade to the hilt.

The young man with glasses even felt the unstoppable twitching of the bone spur zombie's body, just like when a person is shocked by an electric shock.

It wasn't until he felt that the opponent's body gradually became motionless that the young man in glasses pushed the bone spur zombie's body away from his body with both hands.

Call ~
After taking a deep breath, the young man with glasses slowly came back to his senses.

He didn't expect that the bone spur zombie would be killed by himself like this, it was beyond his expectation.

You know, the young man with glasses has only released his skills once since the battle, and he planned to use the remaining three skills in succession later, so as to catch the bone spur zombies by surprise.

But people are not as good as heaven, and he didn't expect that his counterattack in a hurry would kill the other party by mistake.

It can be said that time is fate!
Thinking in this way, the young man with glasses walked up to the corpse of the bone spur zombie, smashed the opponent's head with the holy light sword, and then turned the opponent's core out.

After holding the trophy in his hand, the bespectacled youth took out a bottle of rotting corpse liquid from the storage ring.

chi chi~~
A strong and pungent smell came, and the body of the bone spur zombie turned into a puddle of corpse water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that the other party's body had completely melted away that the young man in glasses slowly turned around and walked out of the manor.

On the way, he also encountered some other surviving evolutionaries, but the bodies of these evolutionaries were all covered with blood, and some even lacked arms and legs.

He didn't understand why these wounded evolutionaries were injured and died?
Is it because there is really no recovery potion, or is it because you want to grab Shen Chen's wool?
If it was the latter, he had to observe a minute of silence for these evolutionaries in advance.

When he came outside the manor, he looked up to the hillside, and saw hundreds of people had already lined up on the hillside.

He didn't expect that so many people had successfully killed the enemy before him.

It seems that people like myself should be the last group of survivors.

Thinking in this way, the young man with glasses rushed towards the hillside non-stop.