Time flies like a flash of time.

For most people in the end of the world, this month is difficult, but for Ma Xingkong, it is extremely fulfilling and beneficial.

"The intensity of ** is 690, about seven times that of a normal person."

Close your eyes, Ma Xingkong instantly felt the explosive power contained in his body, which looked not too developed.

Fighting for your dreams and constantly feeling your own progress, this wonderful feeling makes Ma Xingkong fly into the sky.

"It's just a pity that the Wish Coin seems unwilling to let me go on the path of an evolver. I wonder which one is stronger than that of those first-level evolvers?" Ma Xingkong sighed softly.

When the intensity of ** was more than 300, he used the wish coin to make a wish and used energy crystallization to become an evolver. At that time, the success rate was 2.3%, which was still a normal level.

But when his top quality reached 600, he used the wishing coin and his success rate dropped to 1.2%.

This gave him a premonition that when his quality becomes stronger and stronger, it will become increasingly difficult to embark on the path of evolution using energy crystallization.

As we all know, ordinary mutant creatures can exert three times their pre-evolution power. For example, zombies, without the control of pain nerves, can easily exert three times their pre-evolution power. If they hadn't been slow to move, they would have killed humans countless times.

Ma Xingkong did not have a very intuitive view of the combat power of the evolutionist, but he knew that an evolutionist in the gathering ground had killed fifty zombies in one breath with a dagger in a zombie tide.

As a hunter who once made a living by hunting mutant creatures, Ma Xingkong deeply understands how terrifying the power of those mutant creatures is. Perhaps you cut several knifes on their bodies but can't hurt them at all. But they can cause you a lot of bleeding or fractures by just grabbing or biting them. When ordinary people deal with mutant creatures, they mostly use thermal weapons or long poles or long-range weapons to assassinate them from a long distance. Ma Xingkong used to use his own hand crossbow to hunt zombies and mutant creatures that had not entered the rank.

He can kill fifty zombies in a row with a dagger. Even those who are just the most ordinary zombies that have not entered the level, the ability of the evolver can be seen from this.

"It's time to go out and try your abilities. Although it's important to practice boxing, working behind closed doors will only lead to blind arrogance and is not advisable." Ma Xingkong finished his last punch in the tent and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Slowly took out a shiny black pistol and five zombie serum from the newly bought box and put it in the backpack solemnly.

The place he was going to this time was quite dangerous. The pistol could be used to stop opponents who could not be defeated and used as a life-saving item, while the zombie serum could prevent him from being infected during the battle.

The power of guns is indeed very great. Not all mutated creatures and evolutionary zombies have the ability to block bullets. They are not afraid of pistols. Just because the gun is held in the hands of ordinary people, the guns cannot exert their due power. The dynamic vision of ordinary people cannot keep up with their speed. What is the use of guns?

The reason why a divine weapon is a divine weapon is because it is held in the hands of God.

These two things directly consumed his savings, and more than 900 golden beans were thrown out, without even blinking Ma Xingkong's eyes.

Ma Xingkong was very clear that if he could return successfully in his practice, his strong strength could naturally bring more resources. If he failed, no matter how much resources he stored was, he would just be a wedding dress for others.

After spending half a day preparing essential supplies for survival in the wild, making plans, Ma Xingkong carried dry food and walked out of the gathering place.

His destination this time is [Biochemical Plain], which is famous for the number and strength of zombies. It is a miracle. It is said that there are a large number of first-order mutant creatures there. They are the targets of Ma Xingkong's challenge.

...

Biochemical plain.

Looking up, I saw that I was covered with yellow weeds. In such a sparsely populated place (naturally refers to living people), a silent young man moved forward silently, walking step by step.

A figure staggered towards Ma Xingkong. Perhaps because of the time, the world looked very dark, making people unable to see the person's appearance.

But Ma Xingkong saw it very clearly. It was a male zombie with a very well-preserved head. It seemed that she was only in her thirties before she turned into a zombie. If you just look at her face, you would probably think she was a pale middle-aged man.

Of course, this is not considered in the strings of intestines hanging under its belly.

The heavy zombie steps and strange walking postures dragged on the withered grassland.

Hissing...

The male zombies are still fifteen meters away from Ma Xingkong.

Ma Xingkong took out a tube of frozen serum and slowly injected it into his forearm.

"In two days, I finally reached the edge of the biochemical plain. This advanced stagnation is said to be able to prevent a month of virus invasion. After five months of actual combat, I hope the harvest will not disappoint me too much." Ma Xingkong threw away the syringe and said to himself.

At this time, the zombie was less than five meters away from Ma Xingkong. The zombie opened its bloody mouth, revealing its extremely black teeth, and pounced towards Ma Xingkong.

An ordinary fist stretched out. After this period of exercise, Ma Xingkong's hands no longer looked too white because they had not been engaged in physical labor for a long time, but instead gave people a feeling of strength.

The ordinary fist was swung out at a speed that normal people could not capture, and the result was naturally extraordinary.

puff……

The zombie's head burst out like a watermelon. Because of its decay, Ma Xingkong could even see its black, white, red and mixed brains mixed in the air.

"Rest in peace..." He pulled up the grass casually, wiped his fists, and walked forward without looking back.

Silence and calm as always.

For a moment, the whole grassland seemed to hear only the howling of the breeze and the heavy steps of the horses walking in the air.

...

"There are more and more zombies."

He punched the heads of the two zombies with two fists, and shook off the minced meat attached to his hands. Ma Xingkong suddenly frowned and turned around.

I saw a zombie dog with fur all over his body, covering his bright red muscles on the surface of his body lying ten meters away from the horse's sky.

"This beast has also produced wisdom? Is it a first-level mutant creature?"

Ma Xingkong instantly took off his backpack and threw it behind him, staring at the zombie dog with his eyes fixed on him.

He hooked his fingers, and Ma Xingkong's eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "Come on, beast, let me see how much you are."

As if he felt Ma Xingkong's strength, the zombie dog's mouth made a low whimper, and his eyes also showed a look of struggle.

But then, the instinct of eating defeated his own reason. The zombie dog used four legs together, and the exposed muscle fibers contracted violently, creating a strong motivation.

In almost a blink of an eye, the figure of the zombie dog arrived in front of Ma Xingkong.

This speed is extremely terrifying. Think about it, there is almost no need for acceleration time. The speed of the explosion in an instant surpasses the record of human race 100 meters before the disaster. If this zombie dog encounters other human teams, with the strength of most human hunting teams, as long as this mutant creature is a little careful, it is afraid that it can easily slaughter an ordinary hunting team.

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and the zombie dog opened its mouth wide and bit Ma Xingkong.

At this distance, Ma Xingkong could even see the red and black flesh on the zombie dog's teeth.

A sharp iron barbridge easily avoided the biting of the zombie dog. When Ma Xingkong supported the ground with both hands, his right leg twitched to the abdomen of the zombie dog like an iron whip.

Bang!

The whole body of the zombie dog was hooked into a c-shaped shape and flew into the sky.

What a joke! How can a zombie dog weighs more than fifty pounds, how can it block Ma Xingkong's whip legs easily burst out with more than one thousand pounds?

The biggest advantage of the zombie dog is its speed and sharp teeth!

Take a quick step back, lunge, punch.

The moment the zombie dog fell to the ground, Ma Xingkong's fist had just reached its limit, and in that subtle moment it hit the zombie dog's skinless head.

Bang...

The headless body of the zombie dog was spinning in the sky, falling heavily on the ground.

His left hand was like lightning and penetrated into the scattered brain-film rain curtain of the zombie dog. When he spread his hands, he saw a transparent oval life crystal core lying quietly in Ma Xingkong's palm.

"It's too weak. It seems that this zombie dog has not reached the first level yet... I hope the mutant creatures here will not disappoint me..." Ma Xingkong shook his head, full of expectations for the days to come.
Chapter completed!