Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

The little zombie bared its teeth, rolled its eyes with only whites, and growled at Wenluming. ≯One novel≥≧\u003c\u003c\u003c≤

Wen Luming put a protective cover on himself first, so as not to be accidentally scratched by the little zombie.

Soon, the little zombie rushed towards Wen Luming's face like a gust of wind. Its speed was so fast that ordinary people could only see a shadow passing by when it moved.

But Wen Luming's consciousness is extraordinary, in her consciousness, the little zombie's movements are like slow motion, she can clearly see every tiny movement of the little zombie, and even its next movement trajectory.

Therefore, Wen Luming avoided the seemingly sharp blow of the little zombie with a flick of his movements.

The wind brought by the little zombie rushing over blows Wen Luming's face, and the rotten smell of the zombie immediately penetrates Wen Luming's nose, which makes Wen Luming's brain stagnate, and being too sensitive to five senses can sometimes become a shortcoming what.

Wen Luming frowned slightly, and immediately sealed his sense of smell. Taking advantage of the pause after the little zombie missed a hit, she quickly shot ice blades and air blades at it.

The dense ice blades and air blades almost surrounded the little zombie's entire body, and the sharp blades pierced the little zombie like a sharp sword.

The little zombie didn't just stand still and wait to be beaten. Although it couldn't hit Wen Luming in one hit, it was still able to avoid the attacks of ice blades and air blades very neatly, so only about half of the attacks fell on it successfully, and the rest Half of it is avoided by it.

But these levels of attacks did not cause much hindrance to it, because it was unconscious, no matter how many injuries it had on its body, as long as its head was still intact, there would be no serious problems, and it could still attack.

Of course Wen Luming also knew this fact, she just wanted to slowly destroy its body and gradually disintegrate its attack power.

The little zombie was shot like a hedgehog, with small holes pierced by the ice blade and the air blade. After the ice blade and the air blade dissipated, gray-black pus and blood flowed out of the small holes, and the little zombie was even more horrible. .

Wen Luming stared at it vigilantly to estimate its next move. Suddenly, her ears moved, a white tiger roared, and after a while, it appeared in front of Wen Luming like a white cloud swept by a strong wind.

It was her white tiger, which had been running wildly in the boundless fields. It probably noticed that Wen Luming was confronting a small zombie, so it ran back to help.

After the white tiger ran over, he glanced at Wen Luming first, then bared his teeth and growled at the little zombie, posing in an attacking posture, ready to wait.

Wen Luming was very pleased,

Immediately, I felt that this little zombie was no longer a threat.

The white tiger opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the little zombie. The three-meter-long white tiger confronted the less than one-meter-high zombie, just like an elephant confronts a puppy. The size of the two sides differed greatly, but their combat effectiveness should be comparable.

The moment the white tiger pounced on the little zombie, it stretched out its huge tiger claws and grabbed the little zombie's head. The little zombie hid quickly, the white tiger only looked at its scalp and tore off a piece of stinky flesh.

The little zombie was completely enraged by the white tiger. It ignored the giant claws raised by the white tiger again, but headed forward, holding half of its bloody head, and flew towards the white tiger's back.

The white tiger didn't expect it to act unreasonably, and the zombie accidentally grabbed its long hair and threw it on its back. The little zombie opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite the white tiger's back.

Seeing this, Wen Luming threw out a thick block of ice and blocked it between the little zombie's mouth and the white tiger's back with unstoppable speed. Lost some of its teeth.

Wen Luming saw that it was still clinging to the white tiger's fur, so he took the opportunity to take out a sharp ice pick as long as chopsticks, and stab the little zombie's head swiftly.

Although the little zombie felt the danger brought by the ice pick, it was too late to dodge. With a snort, the ice pick pierced deeply into its temple.

It may not have stabbed the little zombie's brain, so the little zombie is not dead yet, and it can still move with the ice pick inserted into its head, but its speed has been greatly reduced, and its movements have become sluggish.

The opportunity is never to be missed, the time never comes again, Wen Luming took the opportunity to shoot out several ice picks in a row, piercing the little zombie's head with ice picks, and the little zombie was not so lucky this time, it came directly from the white tiger The back fell off. Then I was motionless.

The white tiger pressed the little zombie with its paws, and found that it didn't move anymore, it was really dead, so it walked back to Wen Luming's side. It licked Wen Luming's hand with its warm tongue, feeling that it didn't help much this time, and instead let the little zombie jump on its back, which was a bit embarrassing.

Wen Luming wanted to touch its big head to comfort it. But when he saw the red, white, gray and black unknown objects on his body, he immediately lost the thought of touching him.

She said: "Your body is too dirty, wash it off first." So she raised her hand and sprayed a jet of water on the white tiger.

It didn't take long for the dirty things on Baihu's body to be washed away by the water, and he stopped when he heard Luming.

Just as Bai Hu was about to shake off the water on his body, Wen Luming quickly jumped to the distance and said, "Wait until I stand a little further away before you shake it!"

The white tiger looked at Wen Luming with wet black glasses, like a big dog abandoned by its owner, and said aggrievedly: Do you despise me?

Wen Luming couldn't bear to look at its pitiful eyes, and quickly explained: "I don't dislike you, it's just that you throw water like this, it's easy to throw water on me. Let me dry your hair for you."

The white tiger immediately wagged its big tail happily, and then... shook the water off Wen Luming's face.

Wen Luming looked at it expressionlessly, and the white tiger immediately bowed its head and obediently admitted its mistake like a child who has done something wrong, even its tail drooped, and the whole tiger was sickly.

Wen Luming had no choice but to steam the water droplets off the white tiger's body with his supernatural power, and its white hair dried quickly.

"Okay!" Wen Luming reminded and kept looking up at her, trying to figure out if she was the white tiger who was angry. Seeing that Luming didn't seem to blame it, Baihu immediately became lively again, shaking his head and sniffing Luming's calf with his big head, becoming more and more like a big dog.

Wen Luming ignored it, stooped down and dug out the crystal nucleus of the little zombie. After washing it, he found that the crystal nucleus was larger than ordinary zombie crystal nucleus. Sure enough, the size of the crystal nucleus was directly proportional to the strength of the zombie.

Wen Luming handed the crystal nucleus to Baihu and said, "Your mental power has not recovered yet, this crystal nucleus will be given to you."

The white tiger happily held the crystal nucleus in its mouth, and licked Wen Luming's palm fawningly.

"If you want to continue playing, go ahead, if you get tired of playing, follow me, and go back after I finish picking these grapes." Wen Luming patted its head and said.

The white tiger lay at Wen Luming's feet, looked up at Wen Luming, and signaled it to stop playing, and waited to go back with her. (To be continued.)