I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

The next moment, Qin Zhong's body shot out like a cannonball.

The moment he rushed out, the Tang sword in his hand made a clear and murderous sound. The sound was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, or the neighing of a war horse, full of endless murderous intent.

At this moment, a mysterious and powerful tacit understanding seemed to have formed between Tang Dao and Qin Zhong. The sword and the man merged perfectly into one, and together they launched a fierce attack on the enemy in front.

This level three zombie did not move, but the countless ordinary zombies and level one and two zombies around it rushed over with roars!

"court death!"

Qin Zhong's Tang sword flashed, and the cold light in front of him flashed like stars and moons. The three or four zombies didn't even see the slightest flash of the sword, and their bodies broke into several pieces, bursting out balls of yellow, red and black pus and blood!

"Hoohoho!"

When the zombies smelled the amazing blood on Qin Zhong, they seemed to be in an uproar. They all sped up and rushed towards Qin Zhong frantically!

In the eyes of the zombies, Qin Zhong was like a burning torch in the night, so shining that it attracted the zombies like moths to a flame, driving them crazy.

For a moment, except for the third-level zombie that did not move, the more than ten thousand zombies that had crossed the moat seemed to be mobilized and began to pounce on Qin Zhong.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yingyong, Wang Boshen and others who were at the back all changed their expressions drastically. They felt the overwhelming momentum coming. Even though they were evolvers, they felt their breathing was not smooth.

Faced with the zombies that kept pouring in, Qin Zhong was full of fighting spirit. Not only did he not retreat, but he moved forward even more bravely, waving his Tang sword, emitting one beautiful streak of light after another!

He didn't stop for a moment, rushing forward and chopping the countless zombies that pounced on him into countless pieces!

At this moment, Qin Zhong was like a meat grinder. Wherever he passed, countless zombies were turned into pieces. Everyone who saw him, including the ordinary soldiers on the city wall, was stunned.

Everyone knew that Qin Zhong was very strong, but no one knew he was this strong. In the eyes of everyone, those first-level zombies who were very powerful in everyone's eyes were like paper in front of him. With just one knife, they turned into a pile of rotten meat!

Even a level two zombie could be killed with just three or five strikes by Qin Zhong, which made everyone's blood boil.

"Mighty! Mighty!"

Passionate shouts echoed on the city wall. Every soldier's face was red and they shouted at the top of their lungs, wishing they could rush down the wall immediately and fight together with Qin Chong.

Compared with the excitement of these soldiers, Xiao Yingyong, Lan Ziqing and others who were standing not far behind Qin Zhong felt this passionate and exciting passion more because they were closer.

Several people looked at each other, and suddenly there seemed to be a tacit understanding. They flashed together and activated their own super powers at the same time, willing to clear the way for Qin Zhong, just to reduce some resistance for him.

If Qin Zhong could successfully snipe and kill this level three zombie in this battle, it would be almost decisive for the battle of Songcheng!

In an instant, stone spikes, flames, and an absurdly large ghost-head knife, driven by fluctuations in mental power, rushed into the zombie group, killing the zombies one after another, successfully reducing some of the pressure on Qin Zhong.

……

"Okay, that's powerful!"

Qin Zhong suddenly felt that the pressure around him was much less. He turned his head to the left and saw a fire phoenix flying out from the dark space. It turned into a golden-red flame in the sky and burned the zombies to ashes.

On his right side, countless sharp stone spikes seemed to have risen from the ground as if there was a stone forest, nailing countless zombies to the stone spikes of death, and black blood was splattered all over the ground.

A blood-red, ridiculously large ghost-head knife slashed out fiercely, as if to cut a bloody path through the sky and the earth. Wherever the ghost-head knife passed, even a level two zombie would be chopped in half.

For a moment, the ground was covered with black blood, as if it had entered a slaughterhouse. These zombies that seemed ferocious in front of ordinary people were chopped to death like pigs and dogs.

With the help of his companions, Qin Zhong charged forward more fiercely. Every time he swung his sword, it was filled with chilling murderous intent. He cut a path through the corpses of zombies, but was soon covered by other zombies.

Zombies are like tides, and he is like a god. Together with his partners, he carves out a world for mankind in the apocalypse!

Qin Zhong was moving forward very quickly. It seemed as if there was an invisible space protection around his body. Occasionally, a zombie would break through Qin Zhong's defense, but in an instant, it would be minced into pieces by countless space folds.

In a place that no one can see, there is the invisible protective power of the mirror monster. The ability of the mirror monster is the mirror world. The so-called mirror means that when you look in the mirror, you can only see yourself and nothing else.

Therefore, when other people looked at Qin Zhong, they could only see Qin Zhong as a person, and could not see the real body of the mirror monster that was constantly wandering around him.

However, the mirror monster's defense has an upper limit, which does not mean that any attack cannot hurt it. After all, the mirror monster has just entered the second level stage.

You know, this kind of mutant creature is very difficult to advance. The reason why it was advanced was that Qin Zhong used two secondary crystal cores on it, which barely allowed it to advance.

Qin Zhong felt a little sad when he thought of this. After all, Wukong could be promoted by himself. He could be promoted naturally just by killing and sleeping.

It saves Qin Zhong a lot of trouble, unlike the mirror monster, which is costly and laborious!

It is true that comparing yourself to others will make you die, and comparing goods will make you lose them!

……

The dense swarms of zombies were madly crowding towards Qin Zhong, and the pressure on Qin Zhong was getting greater and greater. If it weren't for Wukong and the Mirror Demon helping him, he might not have been able to resist.

But even so, Qin Zhong was struggling. After all, his mental power was not infinite. If he continued like this, perhaps it wouldn't take too long before he would die here completely due to exhaustion of his mental power.

There were too many zombies rushing towards Qin Zhong. As time passed, there were only a dozen level one zombies left around the level three T-type zombie, and all the level two zombies were driven over by it.

At the same time, on Qin Zhong's side, the zombies piled up into small hills, roaring and pressing towards Qin Zhong!

"kill!"

Qin Zhong roared angrily, and his fighting spirit surged again, like a rushing river, washing the rocks on the shore over and over again!

One knife! One knife! Another knife!

The violent murderous intent swept across the sky, shocking every zombie. The ground was dug out with countless gravel by the blade, and knife marks appeared one after another!

"Boom boom boom..."

In order to save as much mental energy as possible, Qin Zhong took out five grenades from his space ring, pulled out the safety, and threw them at the swarm of zombies that were rushing towards him like waves.

A series of explosions sounded, smashing and blowing away countless zombies. For a moment, the zombies rushing towards them were like a tide encountering a dam, instantly cutting off the flow of water.