Creation System
I know after playing

Round 65: I know after playing

The sky was full of dark clouds, and sometimes some sunlight was scattered in the barren land through the cracks in the clouds.

Bu Tian stood on a tall building and looked at the dozens of zombies walking on the street below.

In front of the zombies were the soldiers of the Human Alliance who had just been killed by him.

When the zombie horde saw these corpses, they cried out in excitement and rushed towards the corpses.

To them, corpses were contribution points.

As long as they had contribution points, they could not only become golden warriors, but also many, many living people could give them fresh blood.

At this moment, Bu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his figure jumped suddenly, and he jumped from a tall building.

A golden battle spirit surged out, and the long sword in his hand slipped out of its scabbard, reflecting bursts of cold light.

Sensing the fluctuating breath above the head, the zombies below raised their heads one after another, sharp claws came out, a fierce and turbulent red fighting spirit tore through the air and spread out.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew on the deadly streets in vain, and dust flew about.

Bu Tian fell to the ground lightly, holding the hilt with his white hands, and looking at the zombie in front of him calmly, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more prosperous.

If two zombies with the strength of seven cows get their mast, breaking through the strength of five cows is trivial.

At the same time, the zombies on the opposite side were also watching Bu Tian warily. Although Bu Tian's strength was only four cows, the golden fighting spirit that penetrated the entire body really made people feel uneasy.

The origin of a person like this was definitely not simple to be able to have a gold fighting spirit at a low level, and there had to be experts around to protect it.

At this moment, a zombie with the strength of seven cows said with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect to see you. I really want to admire your courage."

"I also want to express my admiration, I've never seen someone as brave as you." Another Seven Bull Power zombie followed suit as well.

Hearing that, other than Ruda, the zombies on the side were confused and did not understand what the two bosses were talking about?

At this moment, a zombie persuaded: "Boss, let's go! If the Golden Warrior is killed, then we will be in trouble."

As soon as the sound fell, the zombie was kicked flying by their boss.

Then he cursed with his head and face: "This man is not a golden warrior recognized by the Human Alliance. He's a fugitive. He is a fugitive who sneaks into the Alliance and steals a golden spring during the war. There's no problem in killing him."

Hearing this, the zombies present looked at Butian blankly, and finally understood why the two bosses said that this person was more courageous.

They really did not think that someone would dare to steal the golden spring during the war.

Didn't he know that even if he obtained the golden spring, he would increase his cultivation to nine oxen strength.

But as long as he was discovered by the Human Alliance, would he still be unable to escape the fate of being killed?

After all, in the Human Alliance, there were bound to be many humans who had the strength of nine oxen and had a golden fighting spirit.

Faced with such a large number of masters, even if this fellow had three heads and six hands, he could not bear it!

And after he died, he didn't even have a chance to get up and become a zombie.

So for them is the right choice to collect contribution points according to the rules that have been set.

There is no need to be chased and killed every day to save time.

This also indirectly showed that in the Human Alliance and the Zombie Alliance, communication was very ordinary.

As for whether these people were like him and Ruda, it was unknown.

Butian felt it must exist, otherwise the human alliance and the zombie alliance would not fight in such a way.

And the status of people and zombies who have this kind of relationship is certainly not low.

At this moment, the sword was unsheathed, and a cold and solemn intent floated down the road.

Even the sunlight was made with a biting cold, the golden battle aura and the innate aura from Butian's body flowed into the long sword in his hand, and the two golden and white colors intertwined.

The corner of Ruda's eyes swept over the corpses on the ground not far away, and he was delighted. As long as these corpses were brought back, his status could be improved.

The number of humans allocated to him would increase again, which meant that his blood supply would increase and his strength would increase again.

At this moment, the two zombies of Qi Niu's strength were greatly disturbed. In a trance state, they felt that Bu Tian was a little different, especially the smile that appeared at the corner of Bu Tian's mouth. It seemed to be nothing, but it was filled with humiliation.

"Your sar, I accept it!"

Butian's voice was very gentle, but he had an unspeakable confidence, as if what he said was the most real thing in the world.

In the next instant, the figure of Butian disappeared in his place and appeared in front of the zombies.

"If you don't know your own strength, even if you have a golden fighting spirit, the power of the four cows is the power of the four cows. How to defeat the power of seven cows."

The two leading zombies looked cold, and took a violent step. Suddenly, a terrifying red war spirit came out, enveloped in the surroundings, smashing the surrounding stones.

Hearing this, Bu Tian slowly raised a grin at the corner of his mouth: "Who can't help but figure it out after a fight!"

"explosions..."

As soon as the sound fell, over a dozen figures rushed out, and a strong wind accompanied the claws of the zombies waved, like shooting stars.

I have to admit that over a dozen zombies attacked at the same time, and their attacks were terrifying, like a fierce storm, with sharp claws that captured vital points in the sky.

The trick was deadly, making the skinny figure of Bu Tian look like a boat alone in the vast ocean, which could be destroyed at any moment.

But at the next moment, killing intent emerged from Bu Tian's eyes, and he took a few steps forward, like a gentle breeze, slowly blowing past the boundless attack, calmly and unhurriedly.

The white hand clasped its handle tightly and turned into a dazzling sword light, with an indescribable sharp tip, directly hitting the middle of the zombie eyebrow.

A cold light suddenly appeared, the long sword trembled, and the sword shouted.

The sword light flashed, the zombie's hard head split open, its red pillar opened, and Butian's eyes opened. Under the control of the mind power, the red spar quickly separated from the zombie head and flew into the hand.

"What!!"

Seeing this scene, the zombies exclaimed and looked at Butian wonderfully.

The zombies that were killed earlier had the strength of six oxen. Even if Bu Tian had a bonus of three times that of a golden battle spirit, he could not kill a zombie with the strength of six oxen in one face, right? !

The zombies lost their minds for a short time, allowing Bu Tian to take the opportunity to kill a few more zombies.

Seeing this, the civil war spirit of the corpse in the lead seemed to surge at this moment, its claws piercing through the air, as if he was running thunder, grabbing the neck of Butian.

If caught this time, Bu Tian's head would definitely be separated.