The two remaining mutant zombies were inching toward the few remaining zombies.

Looking at the zombie in front of him, Stark's eyes were filled with excitement and blood.

In the eyes of others, zombies were a huge killing machine, especially mutant zombies, which were terrifying existences!

But for Stark, they were a treasure trove of experience points, and it was the type that could move!

If there were people around, they would definitely call him a lunatic!

However, that would not stop Stark from killing the two mutant zombies!

Just as he was about to charge forward and kill the giant-armed zombie with his sword, the agitated ordinary zombies beside him came to disturb him.

This forced Stark to change his target to the commander-type zombie. He looked at the zombie crowd in front of him.

There would be an endless stream of zombies surrounding him.

Just as Stark turned around to kill the commander zombie first, he seemed to have thought of something.

He gave up on chasing after the commander zombie.

Stark turned around and searched for the giant-armed zombie because those ordinary zombies had blocked his way earlier.

After killing those ordinary zombies, the giant-armed zombie had disappeared.

Looking at the many pieces of meat on the ground, it was really hard to imagine what would happen if all the zombies were wiped out by only one person!

And all the zombies had already left this place.

Following the traces, Stark went to find the giant-armed zombie.

At this time, after leaving the zombie crowd, Thrall and the others were still running towards the town.

When they reached a ruin, the giant-armed zombie with its left arm suddenly came into their path!

The zombie in front of them was the mutated giant-armed zombie that Stark had been looking for.

However, the zombie had an arm that was even bigger than the giant-armed zombie that they had met before, and it was orange-red in color.

The zombie from earlier had a green-colored arm, and it was not that big.

Thrall guessed that Stark had already been swallowed by the zombie in front of him!

But if he had been swallowed by the zombie, there should be a lot of injuries on his body.

However, this zombie didn't have any injuries. It was very likely that he was a high-level mutant zombie, and he might be intelligent!

Looking at the zombie, someone left the group and ran away.

Not long after.

"Ah!"

A scream was heard from the back. It was the voice of the man who had just run away!

A few moments later, a group of zombies came from the back, with some strange-looking zombies among them.

Looking at the zombies behind and in front, Thrall and the others immediately felt despair!

At this moment, a black sword flew over from the distance. Their despair instantly disappeared after glancing at the sword.

The sword flew over with a long black tail.

They knew that Stark had returned. Many of them didn't recognize the sword, though.

With despair, they said, "It's just a sword. What's there to be happy about?"

"It's just a sword. You think too highly of yourself!"

As these people said that, the excitement that had just risen in the team was instantly extinguished by the bucket of cold water!

Despair began to spread in the team again.

At this moment, someone looked in the direction of the zombie crowd and suddenly exclaimed, "Look!"

"What are you looking at? It's just a group of zombies."

Someone said from behind.

"No! Look! There seems to be a human figure behind that zombie!"

As soon as he said that, someone turned to look behind the mutant zombie.

"Where is it? Why can't I see it?"

"Yeah, where is it? Where is the human figure you mentioned?"

"Is it your imagination? I think your eyes are playing tricks on you..."

More and more people started talking.

At this moment, the discussion stopped because the zombie in front of them was walking towards them!

"Ah! It's coming towards us!"

"It! It! It! It's coming towards us!"

"Run!"

"Wu, wu, wu!"

"I don't want to die! I haven't lived long enough!"

For a moment, the group's screams, curses, and cries were mixed together.

Sou!

The jet-black sword above their heads flew towards the giant-armed zombie!

Only Thrall, who had been looking up, saw this scene.

The others were crying and cursing, but the owner of the small building and Earl stood where they were.

They looked at the chaotic scene calmly.

This made them look very different, but in this chaotic scene, no one would notice this.

But Thrall, who was beside him, came to his side.

"Do you think he'll come?" he asked.

Hearing a voice asking him a question, Earl turned to look.

He saw Thrall, who had been standing next to him for a while.

Earl thought for a moment and replied, "He should come. After all, there are so many zombies here!"

Hearing that, Thrall nodded and looked at the giant-armed zombie without saying anything else.

Seeing that Thrall didn't answer him, Earl also turned around and stared at the giant-armed zombie.

Just when they thought that they were going to die this time...

Boom!

A loud sound suddenly came from behind the zombie crowd!

They looked at the zombie horde and only heard the sound, but didn't see anyone coming.

Just when they were confused, sword energy appeared in their eyes.

It was extremely thick sword energy with a faint blue light on it.

It looked very powerful. "Wouldn't it be a waste to touch it?"

Standing aside, Thrall thought to himself.

Boom!

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

[Congratulations on gaining 5000 experience]

Another loud noise was heard.

The zombies hit by the sword energy were pummelled once again.

The few zombies left were instantly shattered by the sword energy!

After this attack, everyone looked at Stark, who was slowly walking towards them.

At this moment, Stark was holding the Sword of Zeus in his hand, and two swords, one black and one white, were floating beside him.

The floating swords were the Doomsday Judgment and the Light Cross Sword!

At this moment, the two swords looked very mysterious!

Just now, that group of hundreds of ordinary zombies was killed by Stark, and not much was left!

Seeing that there were not many zombies left, the two swords that were floating flew out.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The two swords kept crossing between the remaining zombies.

Along with the flying heads.

[Congratulations, you have gained 5000 experience points]

[Congratulations, you have gained 5000 experience points]

[Congratulations, you have gained 5000 experience points]

The zombies were killed continuously, and the experience bar kept filling up!