The snow at the entrance of Wuhua Town was already full of flesh and blood, and the smell of blood was spreading in the cold air.

More than a thousand ordinary zombies were torn to pieces, and that scene was so spectacular and bloody.

Looking down from a high altitude, it is like a giant painting a landscape painting with blood-red ink on a snow-white rice paper.

After half an hour, the roar finally stopped.

There was only the smell of blood in the cold air.

Even the whistling north wind cannot be blown away.

At this time, only the 53 zombies were standing in front of Zhang Fan.

After eating a lot of zombies, their stomachs were already bulging.

Zhang Fan glanced at the zombies and said expressionlessly: "From now on, as long as we conquered the town, no ordinary zombies are allowed to be left behind. We only have zombies above level 1!"

"roar--"

All the 53 zombies roared and replied.

At this time, they finally understood that this human town lord wanted to build a team of zombies all above level 1.

If it is a town with only zombies above level 1, then there will be only more than 20 zombies.

This almost makes for no combat power.

But what if there are ten towns, twenty towns, or even one hundred towns?

Then you can form a team of hundreds or even thousands of zombies above level 1.

Such a team has a combat power far exceeding a team composed of tens of thousands of ordinary zombies.

At the same time, these zombies also understood Zhang Fan's ambitions.

He was unwilling to be just one town lord.

His target is not even the city lord, but a lord who is higher than the city lord, or even a great lord.

After Zhang Fan solved these ordinary zombies, he searched in Wuhua Town.

As a result, Zhang Fan was a little overthinking.

Zombies hardly use any supplies, and they are even more disdainful of using weapons.

So there are almost no supplies or weapons here.

However, when searching for an unmanned basement, Zhang Fan accidentally found a box.

When he pried open the box, he found that in addition to a few bullet-free pistols, there were five microwave-frequency blasting grenades.

With Zhang Fan's incomplete memory, he did not recognize these grenades at the beginning.

So I didn't care, and I turned around and left.

But at this moment, a level 3 zombie outside accidentally detonated a gasoline barrel.

boom--

A dazzling fire came from outside the window.

Then there was a burst of explosions.

This made Zhang Fan stunned, and then he finally recalled that the microwave-explosive grenade in the box was a microwave-explosive grenade.

This is a good thing.

For a large number of zombies, one grenade can probably kill hundreds of zombies.

It’s a pity that these five microwave-frequency blasting grenades are too few than what Zhang Fan has to do.

It seems that you have to pay attention to it in the future and collect more of these things.

After taking these microwave frequent blasting grenades, Zhang Fan brought these 53 zombies back to Xishan Town.

Then the more than 300 ordinary zombies left in Xishan Town were killed.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan said to the zombies: "Stay for one night and go to Shijing Town tomorrow."

The zombies responded and immediately scattered.

In fact, for zombies, there is no such thing as physical fitness.

So they almost don’t have to sleep or rest.

Zhang Fan’s so-called rest is just to make the bodies of these zombies heal themselves.

Zombies above level 1 have the ability to heal themselves.

It's just that the speed of self-healing is different.

During the battle just now, these zombies were inevitably injured, so they had to rest for a night and give them time to heal themselves.

As it got late, Zhang Fan carried Ling Xiao's body into the office.

Looking down at Ling Xiao's pale face and closed eyes, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a hint of pain in his heart.

This was the first time he had a painful feeling since that war.

After the war, only a trace of his thoughts remained. This trace of thought only knew that he wanted to save Ling Xiao, and he had no other emotions at all.

As more and more blood nuclei were swallowing, his memory was slowly recovering.

After devouring the blood core of the level 6 zombie today, my memory has recovered a little.

This creates painful emotions.

After a long time, he said in his heart: "Ling Xiao, no matter what the price I pay, I must resurrect you. Even if it is death-"

Ling Xiao died for him, and he died for Ling Xiao, what is this?

After a while, he put Ling Xiao on the desk, took off his coat and put it on Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao was already a corpse, it was impossible for him to feel cold.

But this will make Zhang Fan feel a little better.

Sitting beside him, Zhang Fan stared at Ling Xiao for a long time before slowly retracting his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have nothing to do.

He doesn't need to practice, and most of his martial arts have reached great success.

The only martial arts that have not reached the level cannot be improved because of the level.

After thinking for a while, he remembered the light of his thoughts.

By the way, practice "The Story of Eternal Life".

Now he knew that the light spot of the mind was produced after practicing the Eternal Life Art.

The "Eternal Life Skill" that I thought was nonsense really practiced my thoughts into essence. I even saved my life when I was almost dead.

Therefore, it is definitely a very important thing to practice "The Eternal Life Story" now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged and wanted to practice the Eternal Life Art.

But after sitting for a while, he found that there was no way to practice the Eternal Life Art in his incomplete memory.

After thinking for a moment, he remembered that the book "The Secret of Eternal Life" seemed to be included.

So he searched for a while before he remembered that "The Eternal Life" was in the biological space.

But he forgot how to open the sub-biological space.

However, the nanowatch reminded Zhang Fan at this time.

Only then did Zhang Fan open the nanowatch and take out the book "The Eternal Life Story".

He remembered that when he fought Yue Huanan on Mount Hua, the book suddenly released a fireball, saving his life.

The book had already become charred at that time and seemed to be on fire at any time.

But at this time the book no longer looks so charred, and the paper is no longer so dry, but has become a little softer.

It seems that over time, the book will likely return to its former state.

I opened the book and read it for a while.

With his current incomplete memory, it is impossible to understand it.

Fortunately, there are nanowatches.

Through the translation of the nanowatch, he understood the method of practicing the Eternal Life Art.
Chapter completed!