"It's the front, the house in the middle of this street, see?"

the crowd who rode their bikes all the way rushed to the place Shizuka-sensei said before the sun hid under the sea in the orange light.

"Let's kill it!" Saya Takashiro, who had already cleared the zombies all the way, was now extremely excited, and she was sitting behind her, her fist-sized orange fireball already ignited in her hand, swaying back and forth and scorching the air around her.

In Jing Haoyong's opinion, Saya Takashihiro's current spiritual power reserve has barely reached 0.6, and he will be exhausted half to death if he can't launch many fireballs.

Along the way, when Jing Haoyong deliberately gave Saya Takajo a head, he also came to the conclusion that 100% of the [energy] is about 70~60% allocated to spiritual power, and the rest is focused on other physical attributes, and the part that disappears between the two should be the loss.

Since the experiment was only done once, the value was not fixed, but it was probably in this range, and whether the value would change from person to person would need to be tested again......

"Then let's kill it, there is no need to force yourself anymore when Gao Cheng's spiritual power is used up. Tsunako and Rei cleaned up with me to the place Shizuka-sensei said. Kicking

away the zombies that had already heard the movement swaying, Jing Haoyong parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, took a general look around, and found no mutant zombies.

And because of the proximity to the Obetsu Bridge, most of the zombies are attracted to the bridge with more people and louder voices.

[Jing Haoyong

] [Strength]: 7 [Body]: 9 (8+1)

[Min]: 9 [Spirit]: 2 [Life Rank

]: 0 [Talent: Shadow]: Has the ability to manipulate shadows,

[Unknown] [Energy]: 20% Skill:

[Shadow Binding] [Shadow Lock] [Shadow Thorn

] [

Shadow Escape

]. Feeling the strength that had already recovered, Jing Haoyong looked at the small group of corpses walking slowly towards the bridge on the side of the road, and thought for a moment, he still planned to raise the [body] to 9 o'clock first.

At present, there are no mutant zombies, and there is no need to use their abilities, and if you take cover, there is also the gunslinger of Hirano.

There was a slight soreness from some muscles being torn, Jing Haoyong twisted his body and exhaled lightly, and after a short period of adaptation, he gestured to the already prepared Tsuinko and Rei.

[Body] and [Min] Jing Haoyong, who was already close to the peak of human beings, gave the two women a signal, and then disappeared in an instant, and rushed to the zombie more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

Then the long knife clenched in his right hand was raised and slashed slightly.

Poof!

I didn't look at the zombies that had fallen to the ground, Jing Haoyong's speed was extremely fast, and there was no sound.

A large number of zombies fell without the surrounding zombies noticing, and the fluttering movements were like the breeze harvesting life, gentle but deadly.

Zheng~

"Let's go too, it's a little later, and Yongdu will be killed." Pulling out the long knife that was carried diagonally at his slender waist, the heroic Poison Island Tsuneko, his eyebrows were full of joy that he could fight with his beloved, and after saying a word to Rei and Saya beside him, he strode towards the corpses.

Hearing this, Saya Takashiro and Miyamoto Rei, who were not far behind, glanced at each other, one holding a long stick, and the other holding a scorching flame that was ready to attack, and followed behind Poison Island Tsuneko with great interest.

"It's so energetic~" Shizuka Jukawa, who stayed behind to take care of the supplies, saw that everyone was no longer afraid of the terrible zombies that could make children stop crying, and suddenly their hearts were hot, and they also had the urge to run over with them.

And Nanako, who was with Shizuka Jukawa, noticed her movements and pulled her over, "Shizuka, don't make trouble, it's not you who is energetic." Feeling

the strength of the slender wrist in her hand, Nanako found that Shizuka Jukawa really wanted to rush forward just now.

Suddenly he rolled his eyes helplessly, and said words to dispel Shizuka's enthusiasm.

"Eh~ Nanako is too much, people are still young~"

Although she is the same age as Shizuka Jukawa, Nanako, who is obviously more like an adult than her, knew that Shizuka didn't rush up again, and comforted her softly.

Looking at the road that could already be passed, he suggested to Hirano, who was staying in front of him:

"Hirano-san, Shizuka-sensei and I are transporting things over now, can you be on guard next to you?"

"Don't worry, teacher, I will guarantee your safety!" Looking

at the student who became confident because of the awakening ability, Nanako was sincerely happy for this student who was a little cowardly before, and after answering softly, Nanako took Shizuka Jukawa and rode a motorcycle to put the things she needed at the door.

"Shizuka, you go open the door, I'll ride the remaining two cars over. "

Although I didn't know how to ride before, I saw Nanako all the way, and it was still okay to ride slowly.

......

"Cut, are you only sixty rounds?" Saya

Takashiro, who was about to kill to the end of the road, gasped lightly, feeling the spiritual power in his body that had been exhausted with a blank face.

The fireball, which was only the size of a fist, was extremely fast, and it was accurate to hit the slow-moving zombies.

But because the power of the fireball is too small, that is, the head of the zombie in the mission, it also takes three to four fireballs to kill a zombie.

And because the flames of Saya Takashiro are condensed by spiritual power, it is extremely difficult to extinguish.

Based on this situation, Saya Takashiro found that although the zombies were decomposing, they still seemed to need to breathe.

If there is enough time, as long as a fireball hits the zombie in the head, because these unadvanced zombies are not painful, they will not extinguish the flames, so they will gradually suffocate to death.

But...... Looking at the battle of the three people in front of him, he obviously didn't give himself such a chance, but he only released a small fireball.

In a hurry, Saya Takashiro saw that the head was almost robbed, and he didn't care about the violent consumption of aura, and the fireball in his hand was like biting her, and he smashed it at the zombie without looking.

And after this battle, Saya Takashiro also knows his limits.

At present, when his spiritual power is exhausted, he can send out nearly seventy or so small fireballs, the number is okay, the rate of fire is extremely fast, and it can be fired continuously, without panting, but the disadvantage is that the power is less.

Summing up his strengths and weaknesses in his heart, he is constantly refining the idea of his skills in his mind.

After all, not everyone is the same as Jing Haoyong, and he has his own skills that he can use.

On the other side, using the family heirloom martial arts, the long stick in her hand danced faster and faster, and Miyamoto Li, who was becoming more and more brave the more she fought, was covered with a pale cyan light that was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye without anyone knowing.

The pale cyan halo surrounded her, and as Miyamoto Li slashed more and more zombies, it gradually formed waves of qi like swimming dragons.

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