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Yang Mu sat on the balcony, looking up at the blue sky.

The days in Hanning were becoming more and more beautiful. Before spring and autumn, there were occasional clouds of fog.

It was now entering autumn. The day was not as hot as before, and the sky was clear without a trace of the foul smell in the air.

The wind from the city blew away the blood that filled the city, leaving only the good air.

But at this moment, Yang Mu had blood in his heart.

Others wanted to rob the airship, so he could only start a massacre. If he was soft-hearted, and if he was suspicious, he might be the one trapped.

This was not a grudge from the martial arts world.

With one hand holding the sword, Windward Sword Raise, the swordsman was famous for his ability to splatter the mausoleum with blood.

This was just a matter of life and death.

Do not think of the good and evil of the people, leaving a path of survival in the human world.

Yang Mu had his eyes closed, and his solemn expression seemed to mesmerize everyone.

He respected life, but for his own life, he had no choice but to trample on others.

It was a sadness in itself.

At the bottom of the airship, Xiong Bin was bringing along two women with him, along with Wang Changshui behind him.

They were all very nervous about Yang Mu's sudden rise to prominence. They were unable to see through him and didn't know what this man was up to.

Suddenly, a figure walked out from the stairs. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Yang Mu slightly moved his head. This was a third grade ore wielder!

"Airship!" The airship is here! "

He excitedly turned his head to shout.

The Red Rank 4 Yang Mu had already made his move. When he made his move, he directly split into a thousand clones, hovering in front of him and forming a single plane.

Yang Mu's control over the ore was still unknown to him.

Just the fact that a thousand of them floated in the air was not something an ordinary person could do with a Level 4 stone.

Ten of the red ores flew out, sending the man flying. They crashed into the walls of the roof and made him spit out blood. He was unable to get up.

In the end, Yang Mu still held back. He didn't immediately use his killing move.

At this moment, another five or six people came up.

"Brother!"

A group of people surrounded him and helped him up.

One of the kids shouted to Yang Mu:

"Why are you hitting people so casually!"

"This is my private territory. If I were to continue staying here, I would have given in. With just a few words, I'll send you to the Western Heavens."

The kid wanted to say something, but another old man came over and held him back.

The old man was obviously more intelligent.

This Thousand Floating Red of Yang Mu's had proven his identity as a rank 4 Red Possessor.

Very powerful.

The old geezer also had Level 3 Red in his hands. He couldn't control his 100 Level 3 Red clones at all. At most, he could just throw them at someone else.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The old man ordered someone to bring the injured person downstairs.

Yang Mu watched coldly from the sidelines. The concept of right and wrong, which was formed under the social system, still made him hesitate.

When the last person left the top floor and entered the stairs, a black object was suddenly thrown out and it smashed towards him.

Thunder!

Yang Mu smiled, no longer having any problems in his heart.

Five red clones flew out, one knocking it away while the other smashed into it. After the five clones collided, they managed to push it back into the stairs.

BOOM!

There was a loud noise, and black smoke rose from the stairs.

Yang Mu flew forward and shot the ring and the Rank 4 Huang.

The ring of light instantly transformed into a flying wheel, and together with the Class 4 Huang, they entered the smoke and dust of the corridor.

Originally, his vision wasn't good, but when the Rank 4 Huang entered the smoke, Yang Mu had a clear view.

The flying wheel mercilessly slashed at everyone's vitals.

Moments later, the flywheel and the Class 4 Huang returned to Yang Mu's hands, and everything quieted down.

A total of seven people, eighteen Level 3 stones, these were the original stones for eighteen thousand!

Yang Mu's mood fluctuated. He had spent a lot of effort to collect a few hundred thousand yuan, but he finally realized that killing a talent was the fastest way to obtain the ore.

Alas, the apocalypse became even more chaotic, and it was inevitable that people would kill each other for the sake of mutual benefit.

However, Yang Mu also believed that the relevant rules would definitely be released. Otherwise, it would be too easy for the owner of the ore to kill someone.

The conflict between the owner of the ore and an ordinary person would be unavoidable.

These were all situations that could occur in the post-apocalypse era.

Yang Mu quickly entered the corridor, and the ores were scattered all over the place.

Yang Mu quickly collected and sucked all the ores into his body like a vacuum cleaner.

This place was mostly yellow, with a mix of red and blue.

This time, the total number of ores was almost two hundred thousand. He was definitely a tycoon.

However, this was not the end. Yang Mu could still feel that there were people walking towards him.

Sighing, he went back upstairs and sat back down to wait.

Actually, at the most eye-catching place upstairs, Yang Mu had a sign, which read:

"Those who board the private airship will die!"

This was Yang Mu's attitude. He had already paid his respects and killed another batch of people. F * ck the hell, he was going to die the moment he came up!

At this moment, there were three people closest to him, a man and two women.

They used to be supermarket cashiers, but now they are the survivors of the apocalypse.

He article, Wu Liangliang and Zhao Danyun.

On the top floor they saw the sign.

He Hanwen twitched his mouth and said:

"F * ck, they're still going to die? Is this the Hongmen Banquet?"

When Zhao Danyun saw that He Hanwen was about to leave, he quickly pulled him back.

"Could this be a trap?"

"What are you afraid of? "If it's us, we will do the same. Don't you want to ride the airship back?"

"How about we send someone up to talk?"

Zhao Danyun suggested.

"I think that's fine. We have no ill intentions. We just want to leave this place."

Wu Liangliang agreed with Zhao Danyun's meaning.

"Sure, but if I want to talk about you guys going up, I'll just fight!"

"Alright, then I'll go."

Zhao Danyun strode up the stairs and soon arrived at the rooftop.

Yang Mu was slightly surprised. The person who came running over was a twenty year old lady. She had a decent appearance and an average figure.

"Can't you see the sign?"

When a woman came up alone, Yang Mu disdained to make the first move. Moreover, this woman held a white handkerchief in her hand.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Danyun. We have three people. Can we leave on your airship?"

"No, scram. The sign below says it is very clear. Those who go up die, don't wait for me to change my mind."

"You have no love, your airship clearly has a place!"

Yang Mu curled his lips and sneered as he said:

"There is, and I intend to leave at midnight, but I won't be carrying anyone."

"Why?"

"No reason, I just won't carry anyone. Morally speaking, you all can condemn me, but that's all. I'm not wrong."

"You …"

"Are you not convinced? Come on, kill me! "

Yang Mu spoke casually. His tone was ice-cold, indifferent and slow.

Zhao Danyun looked at Yang Mu for a while, and his eyes widened.

"You … You want to give yourself a reason to kill? "

"Ah?" "Little girl, you're quite smart."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Murder is a matter of life and death …" In the end, I am not a diabolical person. "I gave you a chance …" "It's like you. Come up here and have a nice chat with me. I didn't attack you, but that's all I did. Scram."

"Humph!" Looks like you're also a ore collector! I got it, you are spying on other people's ore! How can I watch you do evil without caring? Don't think that I'm afraid of you! The article, "Liangliang, come up and fight!"

"Huh?" Little Madonna!

Hehe, I've become a great evildoer.

Yang Mu felt that this chick was quite interesting. She should be a good person before the end of the day.

But in this world, people were ghosts. It was too difficult to continue being human!

Zhao Danyun attacked as soon as he said it, and took out a Level 3 Red from his pocket.

From then on, Yang Mu saw the golden bracelet on her wrist disappear with a flash, and golden sand flew up into the sky!

Yang Mu had seen the sand weapon before. At that time, someone had thrown a shot ball at him in the hospital. The shot ball was a sand weapon. It was very powerful.

Yang Mu didn't dare to be careless. He opened up the umbrella in front of him, and the circle of light flew into the sand.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Dan Yun was shocked when he saw the circle of light approaching. He knew it was the enemy's weapon and immediately activated Stage Two.

Yang Mu's eyes widened, and he almost bit his tongue in shock. He couldn't believe that there was actually such a method of fighting! Too strange! As expected of a blue weapon with unlimited potential!

She couldn't help but be shocked. The sand was originally floating in front of the Dan Yun body. Yang Mu's halo entered the sand, but before it could pass through, she opened the second section and the sand quickly froze on the halo.

After that, the silver halo turned golden and spun a little before slowing down. She then grabbed the front and back of Dan Yun's body.

She used the method she used to control her own weapon formation to control Yang Mu's halo.

This was like putting on a coat for the halo of light. Yang Mu had never seen such a method of fighting, so how could he not be shocked?

At this time, He Wenwen and Wu Liangliang also came up.

They were all in their twenties, but Wu Liangliang was actually three years older than Dan Yun.

Seeing that Dan Yun had already made her move, the two of them didn't hesitate anymore.

He Hou raised his hand and threw out a Level 3 Red.

Without fear, Yang Mu shot a Red Rank 4 spell as well.

This was the manifestation of the difference in ore grade.

When the 1,000 balls appeared, He Pao and the other two stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"He is a Level 4 Stone!" How is this possible? I have more than 2000 red stones on me, but I can't match up to level 4! "

He Wenwen still couldn't figure out how many ores could be synthesized into Level 4, so he guessed that it should be around 10,000.

Now that he had actually seen level 4, he found it hard to believe.

It was almost impossible to collect 10,000 ores. After all, resources were limited and there were zombies blocking the way.

"The essay should be careful!"

Wu Liangliang quickly went up and hugged He Wenwen.

Yang Mu's red doppelganger repelled He Dian's golden doppelganger as it continued to push forward, sending the giant golden balloon flying and crashing into the ground below.

Yang Mu quickly caught up to the side of the building and looked down.

After the giant golden balloon landed on the ground, it bounced up, rose four to five meters higher before dispersing. It returned to the shape of a necklace, letting the two people leak out.

He took out a twenty-centimeter golden Buddha from his backpack and threw it out. The golden Buddha quickly transformed into two thin golden wall pieces, extending ten meters long and two meters high, forming a path half a meter wide.

They escaped the zombies' encirclement along the way and returned to the building!

When they disappeared, so did the golden path.

Yang Mu was dumbfounded.

The three of them had amazing combat strength. They had to be both offense and defense, and they also had to have tacit understanding!