They had traveled a bit further today, and there were more zombies.
However, the group was not worried at all. With three Black Iron level existences, what zombies couldn't be dealt with?
Roar!
Several zombies roared and charged at Wang Luo.
"Let's try Palm Blade of Mystic Arts first!"
Wang Luo smiled, drawing Hei Yuan from its sheath.
A sawtooth-like green glow instantly enveloped the blade, emanating a sharp aura!
He swept the long saber lightly,
*Swoosh!*
The heads of several zombies were instantly severed at the neck.
This time, Wang Luo did not experience the draining sensation!
"This familiar feeling is finally here!"
Wang Luo recalled the scene of killing zombies in his previous life.
Killing zombies now was as easy as chopping vegetables!
With the enhancement of Mystic Arts,
he didn't need any muscular strength at all, unlike before when he had to exert so much effort!
D-grade Mystic Art, Palm Blade of Mystic Arts.
Although its grade was not high, it was very practical!
Besides being attached to the palm,
it could also be attached to weapons.
Of course,
this was because Wang Luo had the experience of using it this way in his previous life, which allowed him to wield it so quickly and flexibly.
If it were someone else,
they would naturally need some time to figure it out.
However,
at present, Wang Luo, who was only at the Black Iron level, could not use Palm Blade of Mystic Arts with every strike.
Doing so would quickly deplete his internal energy.
Only when he reached a higher level could he use it without restraint!
After using Palm Blade of Mystic Arts,
Wang Luo tested the "B-grade Mystic Art, Rasengan" again!
This was a Mystic Art he had not grasped in his previous life, and he felt a sense of anticipation.
He opened his left hand,
and a rotating green sphere, about the size of an apple, appeared in his palm.
Uh!
How to put it?
Although it was a bit small,
it was within Wang Luo's expectations. After all, he was only at the Black Iron level now.
As his level increased, the power of the Mystic Art would also grow!
"Hey! Wang Luo, you've learned another Mystic Art?"
Zhao Qingxuan, who had just finished killing the zombies in front of her, exclaimed.
The others also looked over,
and their mouths fell open.
"Didn't he just use a Mystic Art?"
Yang Shu asked doubtfully.
Were Mystic Arts that easy to learn?
Wang Luo smiled, "Because I'm handsome!"
Then he waved his left hand,
and sent it crashing into the head of a zombie!
With a "bang,"
the zombie's head exploded like a watermelon!
"The power is quite strong!"
Wang Luo nodded.
After all, it was a B-grade Mystic Art!
The only drawback was that this Mystic Art was a close-range release!
It could not be used at a distance!
"I wonder if 'Shuriken Rasenshuriken' will appear in the future?"
Wang Luo suddenly thought of a guy named 'Dare to Dodge'!
Since Rasengan had appeared,
others were not impossible!
Zhao Qingxuan pouted,
this guy was so narcissistic. Although he was indeed a bit handsome, he didn't need to say it every day!
"Neigh~~~"
Ma Wang, standing beside them, was not to be outdone.
He opened his mouth and "pfft,"
and then... a mouthful of saliva was sprayed directly onto the face of the zombie in front of him!
Wrong, read books.
Let's try again!
"Puff!"
A fiery red fireball, about half a meter in diameter, suddenly shot out from its mouth,
hitting several nearby zombies!
A not-too-loud explosion sounded, and several nearby zombies were blown away!
Ma Wang was overjoyed,
Old Ma is also taking off!
Buzz!
Suddenly,
the sound of a motorcycle was heard.
Wang Luo and the others looked up,
and a motorcycle was speeding towards them from ahead.
There were two people on the motorcycle, both wearing helmets.
Behind the motorcycle,
several large cardboard boxes were tied, likely containing the supplies they had found.
"Guys, run fast, the zombies are coming from behind!"
As they sped past,
the man riding the motorcycle shouted at Wang Luo and the others.
Behind the motorcycle,
a dense horde of zombies followed, numbering several hundred.
"Excellent!"
Wang Luo said in a deep voice.
He then moved forward instead of retreating, charging towards the zombies with Hei Yuan in hand.
Ma Wang and Zhao Qingxuan did the same!
The zombies on this street had been thinned out considerably by them in the past few days!
If more zombies didn't come, they would have to move elsewhere soon!
"Brother! That woman can fly!"
Liu Meng, sitting behind the motorcycle, exclaimed.
Seeing that no zombies were chasing them, the motorcycle stopped.
Liu Zhuo turned his head to look,
and was immediately surprised.
These people were so strong, charging forward against so many zombies!
They weren't afraid of being surrounded by zombies at all!
"They must have the same abilities as me!"
Liu Zhuo said in a deep voice.
Otherwise, they couldn't be so strong!
But how could that woman fly?
He himself didn't have the ability to fly!
"Brother, should we go down and help them?"
Liu Meng asked.
"No rush, let's see!"
Liu Zhuo looked at the supplies behind the motorcycle and shook his head.
With so many of them,
if they had ill intentions, his hard-earned supplies might be lost!
On the other side,
Wang Luo, Zhao Qingxuan, and Ma Wang were at the forefront, while Yang Shu, A Bao, and Yang Qianzhou were at the rear.
The group blocked all the zombies there.
Zhao Qingxuan wielded two wolf-tooth hammers,
swinging them continuously.
Zombie heads were blown off one after another by her, and green zombie blood splattered everywhere.
Even when surrounded by zombies,
she could easily escape with her Dark Heaven Wings!
Although these zombies couldn't do much damage to her, being touched by them still made her feel disgusted!
"Huh? That horse can breathe fire?"
Liu Zhuo was surprised.
This was too strange!
"I'll go and say hello to them. If things go south, you ride the motorcycle back to our living area immediately."
Liu Zhuo said to his sister Liu Meng.
"Brother... you?"
"It's fine. Although they are strong, your brother is not a pushover. I'll just go and communicate with them. If possible, we might be able to form a team!"
The two of them were in too much danger.
This danger came not only from zombies,
but also from other survivors!
"Then be careful!"
Liu Zhuo took off his helmet, grabbed a steel pipe, and ran over quickly.
"I'm truly sorry for troubling you all!"
He raised his hand and instantly blew up a zombie's head, saying apologetically to Yang Qianzhou.
Among these people, he appeared to be the oldest.
Liu Zhuo assumed he was the leader!
Wang Luo turned his head,
looking with surprise at the young man, who was around 1.70 meters tall, fair-skinned, and chubby, holding a steel pipe.
"It's him!"
He naturally knew this person,
because, like him, he had awakened an S-grade ability.
In Anluo City, there were only two SSS-grade awakened individuals,
namely "Butcher" Zhou Yiming and "Empress of the Night" Zhao Qingxuan.
There were 6 SS-grade awakened individuals,
and 13 S-grade awakened individuals!
Of course, this was referring to those who had survived. Wang Luo did not know how many had died from zombies or at the hands of others.
As for those below A-grade, there were quite a lot.
Liu Zhuo was one of the 13 S-grade awakened individuals.
However, it was quite a coincidence.
In his previous life, this guy served under Zhao Qingxuan.
And in this life, they met again.
In fact, Wang Luo knew all the other 19 awakened individuals above A-grade besides himself.
After all, there were only so many powerful individuals!
He even had a good relationship with two of them.
But like Yang Shu, he had known them since the apocalypse in his previous life.
In this life,
Wang Luo did not know where they were!
However, since they survived in their previous life, they would undoubtedly do so in this life as well!