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Chapter 987:Fake Zombie

I know what the tomb spirit means, in fact, it is to say that my opponent now has two sets, a set of clear, those illusions out of the zombies, a set of dark, there may be anything in this fantasy.Want to distinguish them, there is no way, only when they are about to be killed.

Only then will you know what is an illusion, and what is only a caster.

It means that.

I can only laugh anyway.

I told Xiaoyin that either they would go back to the five emperors' money, which was not very safe outside, and I had to bother to protect them.

Little Yin said with a worried note, so I'll be careful.

Then he brought the tomb to the fire.

As soon as they go, I can let go of my hands and feet.

Oh!

Of course, I will not be so quick to show the bottom card, the six gods but my last barrier, now is just beginning, who knows what will happen behind the opponent!I don't know a lot about fantasy, even if I have knowledge, it is similar to ghosts playing walls, and they affect a person's judgment by changing the strength of the magnetic field, so there are not many dynamic objects in the ghost wall, only some static images.

Then there are some labyrinths that are always in the loop.

This is the lowest illusion.And the senior, the ghost fire in the water curtain before the tomb spirit fire was very high, I fell into a village, the village has a father-in-law and a mother-in-law, there are many villagers, at that time in that environment I also hit... uh... look at someone else hit a, that fantasy is not at all

worse than this now.

According to my personal understanding, these are high-level environments, upgrading from still life to animals, from a single individual to a group, and from a simple labyrinth to a world that is a bit similar to the current prefecture.

False, false, true, false.

I know that the illusion has grown from the time of Sui and Tang, and it is certainly not a simple person who can lay down the situation in front of me.

I lost my mind and no longer drifted my thoughts, because the third wave of zombies came up again.

This time I didn’t fight them, but chose to run away.

I turned and ran to the grave behind.

In general, like magic, this thing is particularly huge for energy consumption, so it is impossible to be like the real world, the area is very large, it has a certain boundary.

I was thinking that I was going to break this situation first I looked for this boundary, but I ran for a while, ran out about a few kilometers, I actually was still in the mass grave, and the zombies in the distance were still there.

At the same time, the ground where I ran was also cracked, and new zombies kept coming out.

I see something wrong.

This area is too big!So many zombies, such a big place, what level of illusions can be made?

The newly-climbed zombies were also surrounded by me.

I can’t run, I just fight them.

These zombies are not powerful, I punch one, but the terror is in their number, I beat it for an estimated one or two hours, people are all right, elbows are almost broken.

And more and more bodies stacked on the ground, are some parts that I have scattered, broken hands, broken feet, and broken heads, everything.

I only care about the soldiers to cover the water, unconsciously, it is standing on the high place, but there is still a steady stream of zombies crowded on my side...

The world has also changed.

I have stood on the ten-meter-high corpse pile, looking at it, and under it is a dense piece, just like ants, noisy and chaotic.

They were scrambling to get me, but none of them could get close to me.

If only I had not beaten so many zombies six months ago, because people would always be tired, and those zombies were endless, and when you were tired they would have jumped on and swallowed your bones.

Six months ago I couldn’t beat it, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to fight them in six months.

In fact, I know why there are so many zombies in this bureau, people are drunken, from the bright side of the head is to want to clear me, but secretly the head of the head is to drag and drag me down.

The rank of these zombies is too low, not even flying.

Ants can kill elephants, but they have never heard of ants that can bite birds flying in the sky.

My own ability, nothing else, the ability to escape the world first.

I am in a good mood now, kill it so many, the right to practice, but I can't say it until I die, I think I have to catch them for a while.

But when I hit it, I found something wrong, my feet were cut a few times, and I began to keep blood, and the blood stained the clothes in the area near my ankles.

Something is wrong!

I just looked down when I saw, all on the side, the position on the ankle, how the wound I don't know, but from the scratched trousers outside, the other side is using real people!

That is!

In the zombies in front of me, someone attacked me with real guys, and the other person was trapped in this dense heap of loss.

I didn’t say anything and started to pay attention to the situation for four weeks.

Fight for a while again.

In the corner of my left eye, I suddenly saw a cat coming and going in the zombie pile.

I could not see it, but at this moment I stood at the top of the zombie pile, and the situation below was clear.

This figure approached me in a tidbitious manner, and at the halfway point, he disguised his behavior as a zombie, and then followed the other zombies and attacked me.

My heart is so angry and funny.

Why does this look so stupid?

I did not expose it, still self-defeating, and then made a look that was about to fail.

After a while again.

The figure finally came to the front, learning other zombie movements want to catch my ankle, I was expected, while he had not yet done it, I kicked it through the action of fighting.

The figure was very sad, it was difficult to squeeze up, and I was kicked back by my foot.

He didn’t think I would kick him.

But this guy didn’t seem too dead, getting up from the loss of the pile and touching the other direction, ready to attack again.

Just then.

I found a fake zombie again, and I don't know whether he was deliberately or pretending, anyway, compared with the other zombies next to him, a lot different.The two of them were together, and they came to me together...

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