Zhang Mu naturally can't let it go like this. It's really arrogant. The monk's interest in the zombie has obviously shifted to long er. Just now, it was also because of this woman that she failed her carefully prepared blow.

Zhang Mu began to be anxious. Even under the omni-directional and non dead angle attack of him and dragon seven, he could perfectly defend. It didn't need to be as if its two iron hands only defended the relatively important parts, and took over Zhang Mu's offensive as many as possible.

If Zhang Mu and long Qi didn't attack fast enough, he might be able to capture their attack tracks. It has begun to try to grasp their body parts.

Coupled with the frequent reminders of long er behind them, they can always avoid a fatal blow. But how can Zhang Mu and long Qi let it succeed? It's like bombarding a wooden stake for training.

It's also the second order. How can the gap be so large?

Zhang Mu's brain is about to explode. How can there be such a perfect opponent? His body is so strong. Zhang Mu feels that his body is actually a line short of the third-order strong one. As for mental power, mental power itself should be equal to him. Even with the help of dragon seven, it can only occupy some upper hand.

However, Zhang Mu doesn't dare to use his spiritual power now. In case they win, they erase the intelligence of zombies, but zombies are different from humans and mutant animals. If they don't have souls, they can survive. Moreover, they lost the control of their soul and became fierce. That is to kill people when they see them. They won't think like this at all.

At that time, it would be more difficult to deal with the zombie with this flesh body.

By the way, there's another place that hasn't been attacked. You can try it.

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up and thought of a place that might be the life gate of the monk's zombie. He was so excited that he didn't stop his movements. He hurried to say to Long Qi, "do you feel that we haven't attacked this zombie from beginning to end behind its neck? Is he deliberately protecting something?"

The neck of the zombie is the place where Yuan Jing is stored. Generally speaking, it will be more tenacious than the place, but Zhang Mu has an intuition that this will be the key place and the last possible place.

Long Qi frowned. It's true that he and Zhang Mugang haven't attacked that nuance, but is it possible? Even the most fragile head they have tried many times, but it is useless. Is it really possible to try the hardest place that they automatically ignore?

Zhang Mu said quickly, "you help me delay for a while. I just dropped my weapon and didn't have time to take it back."

Long Qi looked puzzled and said, "didn't your Black Dagger even scratch his skin just now? Do you want to try again? I don't think it's very sharp. Forget it, I'll take all the attack strength just now, but it will kill me now."

Zhang Twilight looked at him and replied, "The sharpness of my dagger is not just a matter of saying. I gained it at a great cost. Although I wonder why the Zombie's skin is so hard to get in, it is definitely the most suitable way to try it once. We only have one chance. If we fail, the zombie will definitely be protected. Now he seems to be playing cat and mouse Just like the game, he estimated our strength. It was only because of his budding wisdom and curiosity about the outside world that he restrained his instinct of eating. As we were trying to fight, he just took us as mice in order to get familiar with his confused unknown, although I don't want to admit it, But do you really think this is all his strength? "

Zhang Mu's eyes were cold, stared at the monk's Zombie close at hand, and whispered, "however, the greatest advantage of human beings is the uncertainty of breaking all constraints.

Even if the uncertainty is small, it can not be trampled or pinched by others. "

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Mu took a step back and forcibly took off the small battlefield. He left Longqi alone to deal with the monk's zombie. He suddenly ran out towards the place where the Obsidian dagger was lost.

Dragon seven suddenly fell into a miserable situation and shouted, "hurry up."

Without Zhang Mu's shared pressure, Longqi directly stimulated all the potential of the whole body, roared and began to swim and fight with the monk zombie.

Zhang Mu had no time to reply to Long Qi. He picked up the Obsidian dagger lying quietly on the ground and forcibly changed his direction without looking back.

In such a short period of two seconds, long Qi was unable to resist. He fought and retreated. The monk's Zombie seemed impatient. He was tired of playing the game. Both hands were released, and long Qi didn't dare to touch it.

The Zombie's eyes showed a bloodthirsty ferocity and desire to kill. He looked at the Dragon two behind the Dragon seven and his eyes were sharp.

Now monks are zombies and want to eat meat.

It wants the most fun human meat.

His fighting instinct was very strong. He suddenly caught Long Qi. Because of fast attack fatigue, he exposed a slight flaw. He suddenly raised his arm and blasted Long Qi, who could not dodge despite the prompt of long er.

Dragon seven, seriously injured! Coma!

At this time, although it was late, Zhang Mu arrived at the moment when long Qi was blown away.

The monk's Zombie looked disdainfully at Zhang Mu who flew over and wanted to hit him directly. It seemed that he was saying that the blow was heavier. He just raised the arm of flying dragon seven and didn't take back his defense. It seemed that he was ready to let Zhang Mu try who had a stronger fist.

Zhang Mu raised his mouth, showed a strange smile and muttered, "do you want to learn from human beings? But in human society, even in TV dramas, you can't live two episodes."

He put it on the arm of the monk's zombie, used the secret method of stealing the door, and swam flexibly with five fingers. Suddenly, with the help of his strength, he wrapped himself around. The black light in his sleeve, like Zhang Mu's cold eyes, twinkled with cold light, and stabbed it straight behind the Zombie's neck.

Now, do you still pretend?