The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 44 Hunting Time
While Quicksand was blowing wind on the roof, Mo Zhen's side was in full swing to launch combat operations.

"Report to the general! Our hostage was taken away in full view. Now our morale has been greatly damaged. We must find a way to kill that guy and hang his head before the public!"

The generals of the troops guarding the bridge seemed to regard Mo Zhen as a think tank, and asked without hesitation.

"But that guy has disappeared, where are we going to find him?"

"It's simple..."

Mo Zhen told the other party the strategy he had thought up in an orderly manner, and a confident smile appeared on the face of the awakened general.

"Hahahaha, there is no need to be so troublesome, I am enough!"

As he spoke, he drew the feather arrow into his hand and took a deep breath, then dropped the feather arrow and jumped forward.

I saw a dark green steed taking shape under its crotch, galloping forward with lightning speed.

[Corpse gas transforming horse], a unique skill that only those who have reached level 15 or above in the Corpse Ancestor Realm can use!

Only the strong who have reached this level can turn the abundant brainless power in their bodies into tangible things.

A group of awakened people stationed on the bridge looked at the corpse-like horse, their eyes could not stop showing fiery gazes.

This is the awe and longing for the strong, and the awakened generals with a level as high as level 16 are definitely rare masters among this group of awakened people.

"call out--"

While all the corpses were watching, a sharp arrow came through the air without a sound, and took the head of the zombie general.

This sharp arrow was as fast as lightning and as quiet as a shadow, and it reached within three inches of its head in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Zhen held his forehead with a look of hatred for iron.

"It's such a useless thing! Is the brain something you can control? You have the courage of a man, rushing out to be a living target for others, a typical waste!"

But at this moment, with a confident smile, the zombie general grabbed the sharp arrow less than three inches from his head.

This surprised Mo Zhen a little.

"So ruthless? Is this guy really capable..."

However, the next moment, the smile on the zombie general's face froze instantly, and then disappeared at the speed of light.

I saw that its hand holding the sharp arrow burst open suddenly, and the sharp arrow still had a strong spiral force attached to it!
This powerful spiral piercing arrow instantly smashed the head of the zombie general, and immediately fell off the horse, and the corpse-like horse suddenly disappeared into the air with a whine.

Mo Zhen saw a burst of excitement in his heart.

"Damn, this is too exciting, this juice is so hot... I didn't expect that there would be such a hard work on the other side, um, this stupid dick didn't die in vain, at least he showed something."

However, the general zombie is worthy of being a level 16 corpse sect powerhouse. Even if his head was shot into a rotten watermelon, his body was still twitching wildly on the ground. It looked like he was dancing on the street, making the ground dusty.

A group of zombie soldiers rushed up to help it, at this moment, a swift fire snake bit the zombie general lying on the ground from the sky.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a sharp arrow flickering with flames!
The huge explosion was accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky. The flames licked the remains of the zombie generals, and Mo Zhen's sharp eyes reflected the raging fire.

The scene was chaotic at the moment, but Mo Zhen's heart was unprecedentedly calm.

"Calm down, everyone, and listen to my command!"

As soon as the words fell, several "kind" eyes fell on Mo Zhen.

Immediately, several powerful awakened ones stood up, and they were all commander-level zombies above level ten.

"What are you pretending to be? With us here, what kind of onion are you!"

"That's right, the general is gone, and the new commander should also be selected from us. Why are you directing blindly?"

"You kid, don't think that you can do whatever you want by going through the back door. In this world, strength will always speak!"

In a daze, Mo Zhen had the illusion of time-traveling into a third-rate cool novel, and this old-fashioned scene made him have the urge to hide his face and cry.

From this point of view, the brain power of the awakened ones seems to be directly proportional to the level. The zombie general just now, I really misunderstood it. It is indeed the most intelligent among the group of awakened people. At least it can still hear a few words Mo Zhen's words.

Now that the plot has developed to this point, there is nothing to say.

Mozhen tightened the merit counter on his wrist, and before the commanders continued to clamor, he directly entered the part of pretending to be slapped in the face.

For those who are accustomed to the old routines, the following content basically does not need to be elaborated.

Mo Zhen activated the [Brainless Carnival] state, and he started to pretend to be aggressive. Mo Zhen punched the most lovable soldier commander, and he started to slap his face.

Then a group of soldiers below started yelling words like "You are so awesome" to make positive descriptions.

And those captains said with panic, "It's our dog's eyes that are crooked, and you are so secretive", and started to set off from the side.

All in all, it's all nonsensical and brainless content.

But Mo really laughed.

His smile is not a brainless smile of vulgar interest after pretending to be slapped in the face, but a gratified smile of a scientific research worker who has made academic progress.

Looking at the changing numbers on the merit counter, Mo Zhen couldn't help but say.

"It's really yours, Dr. Mitch... It seems that I have to prepare for this grand performance."

After showing off his fists, Mo Zhen succeeded in succeeding the zombie general as the new generation commander of the bridge guarding troops.

Following Mo Zhen's order, hundreds of zombie soldiers rushed out.

Seeing the encircling and suppressing army sweeping away like a wave, Mo Zhen rubbed his hands excitedly like a blowfly.

This method of encirclement and suppression is like a hunter sending out a group of hounds to hunt down the prey. After chasing and surrounding the prey to corner the prey, the hunter will come forward to launch a fatal blow.

At this moment, Mozhen more or less experienced the joy of hunting. No wonder those powerful people especially like hunting. This way of hunting is really exciting.

"You like archery, don't you? When I catch you, I'll hang you on the bridge as a target!"

With a flash of his figure, Mo Zhen's figure blended into the reinforced concrete jungle that simply appeared on the market.

Among the houses that are simply on the market, a looming figure shuttles around among the houses.

The color of this figure is constantly changing with the surrounding buildings, and the way she moves is neither jumping nor flying, but gliding between the two.

If I have to describe it, this figure looks like a combination of a chameleon and a flying squirrel.

"Damn it, why are these beasts chasing me so hard that I can't concentrate on shooting at all!"

Shooting on the move is indeed a huge test for an archer, and it is only possible to display this skill if he has practiced the bow and arrow to a high degree of proficiency.

This is not to say that her archery skills are not good enough, on the contrary, her archery skills can be regarded as unparalleled in the world.

But this is combined with [Personality]'s ever-changing arrow method, and it must be concentrated before it can be used.

(End of this chapter)