I am farming and raising mythical beasts in the last days

Chapter 39: Chapter 39
"Want to run? It's just wishful thinking!"

Ling Xiyan tapped the ground lightly with her toes, like a flying bird chasing after her.

She didn't have the slightest sympathy for killing some heinous things, and even felt that she didn't kill enough.

These two mutated zombies only cared about running for their own lives, ignoring the rest of the ordinary zombies, and didn't even give a single command.

Those ordinary zombies still followed their instincts, obviously they couldn't touch them at all, and they kept wishful thinking, wanting to bite and tear Ling Xiyan.

Those who were too obstructive were directly killed by her like a sharp knife.

A massacre was carried out in the dark like this, until the sky turned slightly white, Ling Xiyan finally beheaded the two mutated zombies running around.

Ling Xiyan even suspected that they had been implanted with the lightning gene, and that they were really fast in their frantic escape.

However, a total of three medium-grade crystal nuclei of acceptable quality were obtained, and the half-night time was not a waste, and Ling Xiyan was quite satisfied.

This time, she didn't use these three crystal nuclei to feed the space, the space's appetite was too great, and she wanted these three for emergencies.

What's more, she has to go shopping.

Ling Xiyan packed the three medium-grade crystal cores in the crystal core bag in the truck and carried them with her.

After everything was settled, Lingxi walked out from the pile of corpses with a blank expression.

Her body was covered in broken corpses, dripping with blood.

But she didn't touch a speck of dust, didn't have a trace of murderous aura, just like a banished fairy.

The sword in his hand is surrounded by evil spirits, and the red and white mist is like a god and a demon, intertwining and robbing the sword.

But none of these affected her, and the sword in her hand was obediently allowed to be manipulated by her.

Zombies are ignorant of human nature and cannibalize each other.

Ling Xiyan had obviously left that land and went to the outskirts of the city.But those chewing sounds are still vivid in my ears, like bone-eating maggots, suffocating.

At this moment, Ling Xiyan smelled a scent that made her feel comfortable physically and mentally.

From far to near, rich aura, familiar breath.

He has to pass.

At this time, Ling Xiyan didn't want to see that person,
She hurried back to the space.

Qian Xijian's aura was stable in an instant, and the whole body exuded a white light, and the simple pattern on the sword body was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

Ling Xiyan took the Qianxi Sword and walked to the back of the small courtyard, took three steps to the east and six steps to the right, repeated several times, without any hesitation, directly inserted the Qianxi Sword into the soil.

The hilt of Qianxi Sword kept trembling, obviously disgusted.

But she couldn't help doing this, this place had the formation she had laid out according to the handwriting left by her grandfather, which could suppress evil spirits and appease Qian Xijian.

It's a pity that Ling Xiyan didn't learn the formation well, and she came to this end of the world too suddenly, so she didn't bring her grandfather's handwriting with her.

We can only let Qian Xijian stay here temporarily.

Ling Xiyan didn't pay any attention to the trembling Qianxi sword, anyway it couldn't run away.

Ling Xiyan took a bath and changed into clean clothes.

When she reappeared at the same place, the aura had disappeared, which meant that Bao Han had passed by here.

Ling Xiyan didn't want the truck full of rotting corpses and meat, she came to the valley yesterday by herself in a flash.

Yesterday she discovered that there seemed to be humans alive through the forest in the valley and into the deep mountains.

Today, she is going to buy a house and hide in the mountains. There is nothing wrong with it. She wants to find a temporary place for herself to study the land and plant variation in the last days.

(End of this chapter)