In the water town, Zhou Ze walked quickly through the streets and alleys.
About thirty meters behind him, the Daywalkers followed closely like hungry jackals.
"It's not enough, we have to gather some more.
Zhou Ze kept walking, looking left and right, and soon found a square with more zombies and rushed forward.
The daywalker who was standing in the square immediately resumed his actions when he noticed the approaching of the living person, and rushed towards Zhou Ze with a roar.
The two zombies in front and back formed a combined encirclement, blocking Zhou Ze in an alley, unable to advance or retreat.
Zhou Ze, who had been prepared, stepped into the shadow of a house with one foot, and the whole person immediately dissolved into the shadow.
Twenty meters away, out of a shadow of the daywalker's encirclement, his figure emerged.
ran back in reverse and seduced a wave, and the dozen or so zombies in the square just now merged into the army of daywalkers who were chasing Zhou Ze.
"That's pretty much all the daywalkers in town, isn't it? "
Because of the previous psionic bombardment, most of the zombies here have been killed.
Now lured by Zhou Ze's flesh and blood, the last bit of daywalkers in the town have all gathered.
Of course, this does not include nightcrawlers with completely opposite living habits, or dismembered people with higher IQs who do not accept Zhou Ze's temptation.
After luring the daywalker to the central square of the town, Zhou Ze saw that the time was ripe, and immediately launched the shadow escape again, and the destination chose a monument shadow in the middle of the square.
As he leapt out of the shadows, he was already in the center of the square, and at the center of an army of hundreds of Daywalkers.
The speed of the transfer was so fast that the daywalkers around them did not have time to react.
Uh-ah-ah –
Daywalkers have low IQ and will only follow instinctive actions.
Seeing the human boldly approaching, they reversed course, and the cascading daywalkers swooped towards the center like petals that bloomed and then closed.
Spiritual Storm!
Zhou Ze immediately launched his second 'big move'.
His eyes glowed blue, and his pupils instantly turned pitch black.
Invisible energy condensed around him, and a terrifying vortex invisible to the naked eye began to form.
The spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, cutting through all the souls that came into contact within the range.
This trick was used by Zhou Ze when he was dealing with the D-class mourning beast multi-eyed toad before, and he was not an F-level ability at that time, and the range of the spiritual storm was only twenty meters.
Now that Zhou Zehao Lai has been promoted to one level, he can be regarded as a formal novice of the Ability, and the range of this spiritual storm has also been slightly enhanced, and it can already reach twenty-five meters.
This may not be even a third of the damage of psionic bombardment.
The type of damage is also different between the two, and Psionic Bombardment is a physical damage, and the target hit will be riddled with mutilated limbs.
Psychic storm is a soul-level damage that does not cause the slightest damage to the target's body.
In terms of power alone, Zhou Ze believes that the spiritual storm is better.
Using Spiritual Storm Harvest in this position was planned by Zhou Ze a long time ago.
Now this wave of daywalkers is concentrated enough to be dense enough, and the scope of the town square is not large, and the spiritual storm can cover almost two-thirds of the daywalkers.
After these daywalkers were hit by the ability, the greedy flames in their cloudy eyes were instantly extinguished, and the entire eyeballs turned into a kind of charcoal as if they had been burned by the flames.
Their frenzied behavior also stopped instantly, and one by one, like robots that had been turned off, fell to the ground, and fell several meters away due to inertia.
Inevitably buried at the bottom by the corpse of the Dead Day Walker, Zhou Ze used the shadow escape for the third time, broke away from the encirclement, and returned to the edge of the square.
"Haahahaa
A feeling of exhaustion hit him, making his chest rise and fall, his hands on his knees and panting, and sweat on his forehead.
The lack of psionic energy affected the normal functioning of the Beastmaster's Body ability, so much so that the powerful physical power that the ability gave him was temporarily disconnected.
"Shadow Escape is too much psionic energy. "
His ability level can't match the S-class ability, it's like replacing the Bugatti Veyron engine with the engine of the three mothers of the road, no matter how awesome the configuration is, don't want to run fast.
However, the effect of this wave of AOE is still obvious.
As the daywalkers in the center of the square fell to the ground in unison, Zhou Ze saw scattered green alienation energy.
However, because the area covered by the spiritual storm is too small, there are still a dozen or so daywalkers alive in the square.
There was no way, Zhou Ze cheered up and took these daywalkers around again.
It wasn't until the psionic energy in his body had recovered a little that he slashed all the daywalkers he was chasing.
[Obtain Alien Energy, System Experience +85.] 【
System Upgrade!】【Current System Level:3(XP:20/400)】【System
Upgrade
:'The feedback effect of the 'Copy' function has been enhanced.】 [
You have gained 1 'Plunder'.] (Currently has 2 Plunder Chances).
...
The sky darkened, and the entire water town fell silent.
The goal of going out today has been achieved, Zhou Ze simply packed up and prepared to go home.
As he walked down the street near the outskirts of the town, he noticed something strange about some of the corpses of the Daywalkers lying on the ground.
These daywalkers had been beheaded long ago, some of them in different places, and some of them had been turned into dried corpses in the sun.
But in a prominent position on their torsos, they were sprayed with paint.
"It looks like it was just recently sprayed, and the paint is still noticeable.
Zhou Ze went up to investigate, and found that several corpses of daywalkers were covered with different characters, and they were also arranged in order.
"Male... God...... "
What the hell is this?
The name doesn't sound like a serious organization.
Zhou Ze instinctively had a not-so-good premonition.
There are so many moths in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.
Obviously, everyone is hard enough to have something to eat and survive, but they still like to tinker with some messy things.
He continued to take two more steps forward and found some more daywalker corpses sprayed with paint.
The above words are put together, roughly meaning that if you join their male god cult, you can get eternal life by believing in their gods.
Obviously you can apply paint to a more conspicuous wall, why do you want to kill so many daywalkers to use them for small advertisements?
This is also the male god cult in order to show its own hard power.
After all, the average wasteland survivor is simply not capable of competing with the Daywalker.
"Gan! With so many daywalkers, how can you give me 5 system experience points!"
Now it was wasted, which made Zhou Ze quite depressed.
He kicked the corpse of the Daywalker on the ground, and prepared to take refuge in the Chamberlain and ask the Doctor what kind of Kunba thing this Male God Cult is?
About thirty meters behind him, the Daywalkers followed closely like hungry jackals.
"It's not enough, we have to gather some more.
Zhou Ze kept walking, looking left and right, and soon found a square with more zombies and rushed forward.
The daywalker who was standing in the square immediately resumed his actions when he noticed the approaching of the living person, and rushed towards Zhou Ze with a roar.
The two zombies in front and back formed a combined encirclement, blocking Zhou Ze in an alley, unable to advance or retreat.
Zhou Ze, who had been prepared, stepped into the shadow of a house with one foot, and the whole person immediately dissolved into the shadow.
Twenty meters away, out of a shadow of the daywalker's encirclement, his figure emerged.
ran back in reverse and seduced a wave, and the dozen or so zombies in the square just now merged into the army of daywalkers who were chasing Zhou Ze.
"That's pretty much all the daywalkers in town, isn't it? "
Because of the previous psionic bombardment, most of the zombies here have been killed.
Now lured by Zhou Ze's flesh and blood, the last bit of daywalkers in the town have all gathered.
Of course, this does not include nightcrawlers with completely opposite living habits, or dismembered people with higher IQs who do not accept Zhou Ze's temptation.
After luring the daywalker to the central square of the town, Zhou Ze saw that the time was ripe, and immediately launched the shadow escape again, and the destination chose a monument shadow in the middle of the square.
As he leapt out of the shadows, he was already in the center of the square, and at the center of an army of hundreds of Daywalkers.
The speed of the transfer was so fast that the daywalkers around them did not have time to react.
Uh-ah-ah –
Daywalkers have low IQ and will only follow instinctive actions.
Seeing the human boldly approaching, they reversed course, and the cascading daywalkers swooped towards the center like petals that bloomed and then closed.
Spiritual Storm!
Zhou Ze immediately launched his second 'big move'.
His eyes glowed blue, and his pupils instantly turned pitch black.
Invisible energy condensed around him, and a terrifying vortex invisible to the naked eye began to form.
The spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, cutting through all the souls that came into contact within the range.
This trick was used by Zhou Ze when he was dealing with the D-class mourning beast multi-eyed toad before, and he was not an F-level ability at that time, and the range of the spiritual storm was only twenty meters.
Now that Zhou Zehao Lai has been promoted to one level, he can be regarded as a formal novice of the Ability, and the range of this spiritual storm has also been slightly enhanced, and it can already reach twenty-five meters.
This may not be even a third of the damage of psionic bombardment.
The type of damage is also different between the two, and Psionic Bombardment is a physical damage, and the target hit will be riddled with mutilated limbs.
Psychic storm is a soul-level damage that does not cause the slightest damage to the target's body.
In terms of power alone, Zhou Ze believes that the spiritual storm is better.
Using Spiritual Storm Harvest in this position was planned by Zhou Ze a long time ago.
Now this wave of daywalkers is concentrated enough to be dense enough, and the scope of the town square is not large, and the spiritual storm can cover almost two-thirds of the daywalkers.
After these daywalkers were hit by the ability, the greedy flames in their cloudy eyes were instantly extinguished, and the entire eyeballs turned into a kind of charcoal as if they had been burned by the flames.
Their frenzied behavior also stopped instantly, and one by one, like robots that had been turned off, fell to the ground, and fell several meters away due to inertia.
Inevitably buried at the bottom by the corpse of the Dead Day Walker, Zhou Ze used the shadow escape for the third time, broke away from the encirclement, and returned to the edge of the square.
"Haahahaa
A feeling of exhaustion hit him, making his chest rise and fall, his hands on his knees and panting, and sweat on his forehead.
The lack of psionic energy affected the normal functioning of the Beastmaster's Body ability, so much so that the powerful physical power that the ability gave him was temporarily disconnected.
"Shadow Escape is too much psionic energy. "
His ability level can't match the S-class ability, it's like replacing the Bugatti Veyron engine with the engine of the three mothers of the road, no matter how awesome the configuration is, don't want to run fast.
However, the effect of this wave of AOE is still obvious.
As the daywalkers in the center of the square fell to the ground in unison, Zhou Ze saw scattered green alienation energy.
However, because the area covered by the spiritual storm is too small, there are still a dozen or so daywalkers alive in the square.
There was no way, Zhou Ze cheered up and took these daywalkers around again.
It wasn't until the psionic energy in his body had recovered a little that he slashed all the daywalkers he was chasing.
[Obtain Alien Energy, System Experience +85.] 【
System Upgrade!】【Current System Level:3(XP:20/400)】【System
Upgrade
:'The feedback effect of the 'Copy' function has been enhanced.】 [
You have gained 1 'Plunder'.] (Currently has 2 Plunder Chances).
...
The sky darkened, and the entire water town fell silent.
The goal of going out today has been achieved, Zhou Ze simply packed up and prepared to go home.
As he walked down the street near the outskirts of the town, he noticed something strange about some of the corpses of the Daywalkers lying on the ground.
These daywalkers had been beheaded long ago, some of them in different places, and some of them had been turned into dried corpses in the sun.
But in a prominent position on their torsos, they were sprayed with paint.
"It looks like it was just recently sprayed, and the paint is still noticeable.
Zhou Ze went up to investigate, and found that several corpses of daywalkers were covered with different characters, and they were also arranged in order.
"Male... God...... "
What the hell is this?
The name doesn't sound like a serious organization.
Zhou Ze instinctively had a not-so-good premonition.
There are so many moths in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.
Obviously, everyone is hard enough to have something to eat and survive, but they still like to tinker with some messy things.
He continued to take two more steps forward and found some more daywalker corpses sprayed with paint.
The above words are put together, roughly meaning that if you join their male god cult, you can get eternal life by believing in their gods.
Obviously you can apply paint to a more conspicuous wall, why do you want to kill so many daywalkers to use them for small advertisements?
This is also the male god cult in order to show its own hard power.
After all, the average wasteland survivor is simply not capable of competing with the Daywalker.
"Gan! With so many daywalkers, how can you give me 5 system experience points!"
Now it was wasted, which made Zhou Ze quite depressed.
He kicked the corpse of the Daywalker on the ground, and prepared to take refuge in the Chamberlain and ask the Doctor what kind of Kunba thing this Male God Cult is?
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