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Chapter two hundred and six venting the corpse gas(2/2)

"Xiao Qin, cut off this zombie's head."

"yes!"

I spoke simply.

The master can chop off the zombie's head with a wave of his hand.

But this time, he asked me to kill him.

Obviously he wanted to give me the merit.

I don't have much accumulated yin life yet, so I won't postpone it now.

He raised the mahogany sword and looked at the rotting zombies without any hesitation.

Move the true energy and transform it into spell-casting energy.

Condensed on the peach wood sword, he slashed it down with one sword.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The mahogany sword is like a steel knife, and it can cut the zombie's neck with one strike.

Black blood surged out "sizzlingly".

The zombie's head rolled to the side like a ball, and the roar stopped abruptly.

Looking at the zombie with its head cut off, I took a long breath.

This is my first time killing zombies.

I can't say that I feel happy, but I feel a little sense of accomplishment.

The master next to him looked solemn at this moment.

Because there were constant low roars of "woo woo woo" all around.
Chapter completed!
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