Chapter 481: Can’t bear to attack your brother

Because in previous experiments, all the people and animals that were caught or bitten by Yu Cheng and Ye Meier were poisoned and died of death, or they became members of the zombies.

Why are Ye Fan and his companions safe and sound? It seems that they are born with immunity to corpse poison.

How could he know that there was a clear spirit bead in Ye Fan's body that could remove corpse poison. For the copper-armored corpse, this guy is a zombie himself, and corpse poison will not pose any threat to him.

"Yu Cheng, you are sober, I am Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan was severely injured by Yu Cheng several times, but still couldn't bear to take heavy measures. Instead, he suddenly pressed the other party's shoulder and shouted sternly.

For a moment, Yu Cheng seemed to wake up, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "You are Fan... Brother Fan."

However, in an instant, the only trace of awakeness in the eyes was overwhelmed and swallowed by the dark indifference.

"kill!"

After he squeezed out a word with extremely evil spirits from the gap between his teeth, he punched Ye Fan in the jaw.

That punch had a full strength of more than 80,000 kilograms.

Even the train carriage will be instantly beaten into fragile iron sheets, let alone flesh and blood.

Ye Fan vomited blood on his back, and his body instantly flew into the air.

"kill!"

Yu Cheng roared again, as if he was facing the enemy who killed his father.

At this moment, he and Ye Meier have become 1ìng     1èi walking corpse, a sha with amazing combat power. They do not know relatives and friends, but only follow the orders.

Yu Cheng bent his right knee, kicked the ground with his left foot, and headed straight for Ye Fan's back.

As Ye Fan's body fell, his lower back inevitably encountered a heavy knee.

A severe pain came in an instant. Although the bones had not broken yet, the surrounding muscles seemed to have been torn.

He had already kneeled on one knee, supporting the ground with one hand and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other hand.

"Today, you will definitely die."

When he said this, his eyes were staring at Jing Zi Shao.

The murderous intent and coldness in the eyes surged out like a tide, like a purgatory demon or a cold-blooded sha     shou, which made the other party shudder.

At that moment, a chill appeared on Jing Zishao's spine, and his whole body shivered uneasyly, and even his heart was trembling uncontrollably.

Jing Zishao cleared his throat nervously, and said as if he was crying and laughing: "You should think about how to escape from your classmates."

This guy was very sinister. He caught Ye Fan's mentality that he couldn't bear to take heavy measures on his classmates, and specially sent test items to deal with him.

Then he snapped his fingers, and Yu Cheng pounced on Ye Fan again, kicking his toes upwards and kicked him at his jaw.

"I'm sorry, Yu Cheng, I can only knock you out first and then take you away."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan's body jumped up like a cannonball, and he also hit the other party's face with a heavy knee.

"Click!"

Yu Cheng's nose bridge was immediately broken.

But this guy was still expressionless and reached out to correct his nose and continued to attack.

Don't know the pain?

Ye Fan was stunned. Although he didn't know what kind of experiment Yu Cheng had conducted, what was certain was that such a test sample was really terrible.

If you use test items to sha     rén, it will be easy.

He tried to punch Yu Cheng several times, and the force of each punch was more than tens of thousands of pounds, but the other party was still indifferent.

On the contrary, I was hit by him several times and my internal organs seemed to be blown up.

Jing Zi Shaoze sarcastically said: "You kid came here last time, wasn't you quite majestic? You started killing, but today you became a coward? If you have any ability, just use it and kill your classmates!"

He knew that Ye Fan would not kill Yu Cheng, so he said this on purpose.

Of course, he was still extremely anxious inside.

Because after so long, the two experimental subjects still failed to solve Ye Fan and the bronze armored corpse, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Ghost, add some stuff to him."

"yes!"

After the words came, a gray figure had already arrived behind Yu Cheng, and he had an injection on his shoulder, and disappeared casually.

The whole process was so short that many people, including Ye Fan, did not see clearly what the other person looked like, whether it was a man or a woman.

Yu Cheng's body shook violently, and the expression in his eyes was chaotic.

Fear, confusion, awake, crazy, angry...

Multiple emotions are intertwined.

His body is changing anxiously, and it is growing like mushrooms after a rain.

Two meters, three meters, four meters...

Within half a minute, he had reached more than four meters.

He opened his bloody mouth and roared at Ye Fan one after another.

The roar was so great that Ye Fan's face felt like he was cut by a knife, and the people around him were directly overturned by the people who were lifted up, as if they were attacked by strong winds.

"kill!"

Yu Cheng fell from the sky with one punch!

The clenched fist was larger than the giant hammer in the hands of the bronze corpse.

Not to mention the power of course, as soon as he left, Ye Fan felt the pressure from falling down in the air.

The powerful pressure was pressing downwards, and he tried his best to dodge to one side, finally breaking away from the pressure, and his position was hit by Yu Cheng's huge fist.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, dust and smoke rose everywhere.

The cement floor was punched out with a big pit of half a meter deep, four or five square meters.

If he missed a blow, Yu Cheng became angry and embarrassed. After hitting his chest one after another, he kicked him hard.

Ye Fan moved his steps lightly again, and a stone pillar behind him was kicked off by Yu Cheng's right foot on the spot, and gravel splashed everywhere, and the scene was particularly spectacular.

"Buzz!"

The Demon-killing Sword behind him suddenly flew to Ye Fan like a great enemy, pointing directly to Yu Cheng, and then flew straight out without the permission of his master, as if he wanted to take Yu Cheng's life.

"No!"

Ye Fan hurriedly rushed forward, clasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and used 100,000 kilograms of strength to pull it back.

At this moment, the tip of the Demon-Slaying Sword was only a few centimeters away from Yu Cheng's thigh.

After killing many demons before, the energy of the Demon-killing Sword increased greatly, so the power this time was extremely amazing. Even though Ye Fan used 100,000 kilograms of power to control it, he still felt very difficult.

"Swish!"

Due to excessive force, Ye Fan's clothes on his arms struggled.

The muscles of the arms are vigorous and stylish, clustered.

Sweat was already wet on his face, and his toes were pressed against the ground tightly, preventing his body from moving forward.

Because he knew very well that if he was led forward by the Demon-killing Sword, Yu Cheng would probably be stabbed by the sword, at the least, he would be severely injured, and at the worst, he would be dead.

No matter what situation it was, it was not what he wanted to see.

The Demon-killing Sword kept trembling, and the light of the entire sword body surged, illuminating the entire face of Ye Fan and Yu Cheng.

And the wild aura on the sword body became stronger.

The blue veins on Ye Fan's arms were raised high and entangled in his skin like vines, which showed how powerful he was.

The Demon-killing Sword moved forward stubbornly, as if it had to get rid of the guy in front of him today.

Yu Cheng slapped at the Demon-killing Sword, but the moment its palm touched the sword energy, it seemed to be swept by a laser, and the palm was extremely hot.

He couldn't help but let out a whistle, hurriedly retracted his palm, and took a closer look. A bloody hole more than ten centimeters long had been cut across the palm, and dark green blood flowed out.

Ye Fan looked at the blood dripping from Yu Cheng's giant palm and was worried, because it was enough to judge from the blood that his classmates were no longer normal, and they were more like zombies with ascending skills and slamming their zombies.

Sure enough, Jing Zishao's words verified his guess.

"They have the blood of the corpse king in their bodies, and their skills are good, so they will definitely defeat you." Jing Zishao smiled proudly, "And the one who fought with you just injected him with a more special substance. It is harder to defeat him than climbing to the sky. If you want to survive, kill him."

Jing Zishao seems a bit perverted. He likes to watch the good show of killing each other and builds his own happiness on the pain of others.

Ye Fan and Yu Cheng, no matter who kills each other, they will feel very painful inside. For Jing Zishao, such a scene will make him very exciting and enjoyable.

"You are such a broken sword, don't you even listen to me?"

As Ye Fan said, the power between his arms suddenly reached 120,000 kilograms!
To be continued...