บท 74: Chapter 62: Slaying with a Single Sword_4

Although its genes craved Wang Ping's flesh and blood, telling it that if it swallowed Wang Ping, it would definitely evolve again.

But, deep down, it was more afraid of death.

The human in front of it could kill it.

It had only recently arrived in this world, instigating an apocalyptic catastrophe, yearning for the most perfect evolution, and unwilling to die just like that.

Immediately, after suppressing the trembling of its body and the fear in its heart, the bizarre zombie began to wriggle underground, intending to escape from here.

"Think you can escape?"

Wang Ping looked down at the earth, his eyes cold, swinging his long sword.

In an instant, an incredibly powerful Sword Spirit intertwined on Wang Ping's sword edge, making the entire sky seem even sharper.

Regardless of whether it was Cai Yonglong or Fang Yun, they both felt their faces stinging from the wind, as if they had been cut by a sword hundreds or thousands of times, making their faces pale.