Martial Arts? I Don't Know How To Do It, But I Only Know Magic!

The door opened, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him. Screams and gunshots continued outside the surveillance room, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

He quickly closed the door. At the last moment when the door was closed, a big hand covered in blood jammed the door tightly.

The next moment, a huge force came, and the door was forced open. Several new zombies fell on him, and screams resounded throughout the entire monitoring room.

Everyone was awakened, and when they looked up, zombies pounced on them. At the last moment, a staff member pressed the red alarm button under the bite of the zombies.

Alarms sounded inside and outside the entire city wall, but unfortunately it was too late, there were too many zombies.

The zombie that flew up the city wall, like a human, walked into the monitoring room step by step, opened the gate to the outer city, and a large number of zombies emerged from outside the city, jumping into the city one after another.

One after another, angels flew from the main city to the outer city walls and started fighting with the zombies.

Although it has been lost, Angel still wants to buy some time for the ordinary people in the outer city.

Heaven needs faith. There are nearly 90 million people in the outer city. If it is left to zombies, how can Heaven collect the power of faith?

The flying zombie already possessed human intelligence. It sat in the monitoring room and watched the angels and zombies fighting together.

Alarms sounded throughout the outer city and residential areas, and everyone woke up.

The current situation was played over and over again on the radio, reminding everyone to evacuate to the inner city immediately.

All the city gates in the inner city were opened immediately, and the officers who were plowing the fields shrunk in fear and lost the ability to plow the fields.

If the outer city is lost, no matter what, they will inevitably die.

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At the same time, John, who was on his way to the inner city, also encountered a new problem. The tire of the pickup truck blew out.

More importantly, there is not much oil left, so even if it is repaired, it will not be able to drive very far.

In this wilderness with no village or shop, and no repair tools in the car, they were forced to walk and abandon a lot of belongings.

The only good news is that I just heard on the radio that the zombies have invaded and the outer city has been captured. John's judgment is correct.

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After walking for a day, everyone was so sleepy that they had no choice but to find a place to rest. Fortunately, they were lucky and found an abandoned wooden house.

Edward: "John, what's the matter with you? How did you get here? At your rate, you're bound to die sooner or later."

John looked at his surroundings. He was in a dream again. He looked at his good friend:

"Brother, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would be dead right now.

I also wanted to go faster, but unfortunately my car broke down and there was nothing I could do. "

Edward: "Forget it, let me teach you a way.

You wake up later and make a clay figurine like me. I will possess you when the time comes and I can protect you.

Also, don’t tell anyone about me, not even your family. "

John: “But I can’t make a clay figure!”

Edward: "It's okay, I will help you. Time is urgent, go ahead!"

Edward kicked John out of his dream again.

John: "…………."

John woke up again from his sleep. The fire was still burning and everyone was sleeping except Tom's father who was keeping vigil.

John stretched and looked at his watch. It was two o'clock in the morning. He walked to Tom's father and said:

"Uncle Tom, you go to bed. Next, I will be the guard."

Uncle Tom nodded and walked into the room.

John dug out a pile of soil with a saber, poured some water on it, and played with the mud.

For some reason, John felt that his hands, without his control, took the initiative to shape a small clay figurine.

This look, if dyed again, would be exactly the same as the Edward in John's dream.

A ray of light flew into the clay figurine, and the little clay figurine immediately became dry and hard, making it look real.

Following Edward's instructions, John put the little clay figurine in his military backpack. No one noticed the whole process.

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Huaxia Kingdom, Magic Capital City.

There are also tens of millions of people in this city. Outside the city, monsters are watching eagerly and surrounding the city.

On the city wall, soldiers patrolled 24 hours a day. In the monitoring room, the staff were also watching the monitoring screen carefully. If there was a problem, they would report it as soon as possible.

On the former site of the Western Cathedral, a few rich second generations who were not afraid of death played the Pen Fairy Game in pursuit of the so-called excitement.

The reason why I chose this place was, firstly, because my elders did not allow it, and secondly, angels had appeared in this cathedral.

If the Pen Fairy is really summoned, for the sake of the angel, it will not dare to mess up.

But they forgot that all the angels here were wiped out by Henry Zhang, even if there were angels.

One is a pen fairy from China, and the other is an angel from a foreign country. They don’t know each other, so give me some face.

If you really want to play, you might as well go to Tianshi Mansion and play there. Not to mention that Bixian doesn't dare to come. Even if it comes, it doesn't dare to move.

These teenagers sat cross-legged on the ground in a circle with a dozen white candles placed in the middle. They looked at the time and saw that 00:00 was here.

Several people quickly lit the candles, and one person stretched out a hand with the backs of his hands intertwined, holding a pen between them, and holding the pen vertically to the ground.

Several people looked at each other and said at the same time:

"Bixian Bixian, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If we are destined to be you, please come over and draw a circle with your pen!"

After reciting it once, they found that it had no effect, so they recited it a second time. Waves of Yin Qi blew in, making their skin crawl.

There were one or two timid people who wanted to quit and come back, but under the ridicule of a few others, they bit the bullet and started to recite it for the third time.

"Bixian Bixian, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If we are destined to be you, please come over and draw a circle with your pen!"

After reading this, they only felt that there was something behind their necks, blowing cold air on them.

All the candles were extinguished at the same time. This scene made their hearts beat faster, their scalps were numb, and they were sweating.

Several people were thinking about retracting their hands and leaving here quickly, but unexpectedly, their hands moved down uncontrollably.

Holding the pen, he drew a circle on the ground.

At this moment, their faces all turned extremely pale, and the pen fairy was really summoned by them.

The Bixian game has officially begun. They can ask questions to the Bixian, and the Bixian will write their answers on paper.

This immortal has really been recruited, who the hell dares to continue playing!