"Monk, Yang Jie, kill them all!" Chen Fan said coldly, and his eyes burst into murderous intent.

Since this group of people are planning to take revenge, Chen Fan doesn't have to be polite, just kill them first! Anyway, this gang has already been formed, and it will probably be a life-and-death relationship in the future, so now we should kill all of them. Even if the news leaks and goes back to take revenge, it will be considered as a warning first and collecting some interest.

He is really not afraid that these hammers can have the ability to come back to take revenge, and whoever comes will fall!

But, it is another matter whether you can find it.

As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, the little monk and Yang Jie leaked their murderous intentions at the same time, and immediately set off and flashed into the crowd around him, and the sound of slashing and slashing sounds erupted again.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing that the other party was disagreeing, the bandits, who were all male, started to shout again. Although there were many casualties on their side, they were not enough to make them afraid. As the blood was seen more and more, their blood was completely boiling, arousing fierceness, and rushing to death was extremely arrogant, like a zombie who was only rational but not afraid of death.

Not even afraid of death, what else can you expect them to be afraid of...

Chen Fan killed the strong men who rushed over in seconds, and then stared at the man in black.

Facing Chen Fan's gaze, the man in black looked extremely gloomy. No matter how clumsy his eyes were, he could see that the other party did not treat him like a pot of vegetables at all! He secretly cursed the useless people who provoked these guys, and was also thinking about how to deal with it. But at this time, time didn't wait for anyone, and a moment later, he probably couldn't leave, so he gritted his teeth, turned around decisively, and ran towards the back of the street without looking back.

Chen Fan was stunned. Unexpectedly, these subordinates were not afraid of death. This leading guy fled without fighting.

"I want to run away?! It's not that easy!" Chen Fan snorted coldly, then rushed over like lightning.

However, as soon as he set off, several more men rushed over.

Chen Fan's face turned cold, he put away his sword and wrote down to kill the people around him, but at this delay, the peak warrior wearing black clothes had already run to the end of the street and was about to disappear.

"Run really decisively!"

Chen Fan frowned slightly, decisively gave up the pursuit, and rushed towards the group of bandits surrounding Yang Jie and the little monk.

The situation at the scene was extremely chaotic. If he went to chase the warrior at this time, Yang Jie and the young monk would probably be seriously injured. After all, there were many people here, and there were also a few brushes. A bunch of knives were slashed and killed, which was really hard for ordinary people to resist.

Chen Fan didn't want to see the injury to a companion for an irrelevant person. The warrior fled and ran away. There was no need to chase him hard. Even if the other party was thinking about it, it would be no big deal for him. At most, he would be found by the other party in the future, so it would be a little trouble.

Then kill it when the time comes!

With Chen Fan taking action, the situation that had already begun to be stalemate has begun. A huge change has occurred. Almost every time the blood soul sword in Chen Fan's hand fell, a piece of blood would be raised, and his actions were extremely cruel. He either chopped off the head or his arms and slashed in the field, and blood gushed in the ground, and the broken limbs and bodies were scattered all over the floor.

Soon, the group of bandits could not hold on anymore, and the other party was also extremely cruel when they killed people. Seeing that they were defeated, they no longer had the strength to kill the other party, and they could only struggle to die if they stayed. So they became determined to retreat and began to run away from all directions.

It’s one thing to not be afraid of death, but it’s another thing to send it to your opponent for nothing. Besides, life can be kept naturally.

When these people rushed up, they rushed forward, and when they dispersed, they also scattered, as if everyone had a tacit understanding.

Chen Fan, whose body was not occupied by blood, stood in a pool of blood. The ground beside his feet was filled with corpses and crumbs of broken flesh. His face was cold and he ordered the two high-level zombies covered in blood: "Chase! Kill as much as you can!"

Chen Fan never ruthlessly towards the enemy! Since he has evolved from a roadblock to a fight, there is nothing to discuss. Kill! Kill them all!

The two zombies, the little monk and Yang Jie, seemed to have been stimulated by blood. At this time, their eyes were red and their flesh was slightly injured, but they did not affect their passion.

Without saying a word, Yang Jie immediately chased several escaped men.

The little monk licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, laughed twice, and his scarlet eyes locked in several preys. When Yang Jie set off, he chased him.

Under the pursuit of the three of them, almost all the bandits were slaughtered. The street was stained with blood, and there were corpses and internal organs that were picked out, which was terrible. There were only these two zombies, and the more they killed, the more excited they felt.

"Brother Chen, the little monk completed the task perfectly."

The little monk returned to his original place and found that Chen Fan was waiting here. He secretly admired him. Brother Chen was really not ordinary. He thought he would kill quickly, but compared with Chen Fan's average level of cutting vegetables, it was really too tender!

At this time, the little monk had turned into a blood monk, his whole body was covered in blood and was covered in scarlet, but the most incredible thing was that his face was still a hateful and kind smile. After reporting, he looked at the broken limbs on the ground, shook his head, folded his hands together, and murmured with guilt: "Anita Buddha, it only increases his sins, and the creatures are devastated!"

Chen Fan looked at the fake monk who pretended to be, and sneered: "Blood Monk! I really don't know how the temple would accept talents like you."

The little monk laughed and said, "Since he is a talent, of course he needs to be collected."

"You are very bloodthirsty." Chen Fan said, then put away the Blood Soul Battle Sword. He didn't mind that the monk knew his secret methods. If the monk couldn't believe it, there would be a chance to kill him in the future, so Chen Fan was not worried about revealing his secret.

"Compared with you, what kind of bloodthirsty am I? "The young monk smiled bitterly. Chen Fan's method of killing was the simplest and most direct. How could he compare with this god of killing?

Chen Fan said, "I'm called killing, killing without feeling. You are different. The more you kill, the more excited you become, this is called bloodthirsty."

The little monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I don't want to do it either. For some reason, I will be excited when I touched my blood. Maybe I killed too many times when I evolved. I fell in love with killing without realizing it."

Then he looked at his bloody palm and said, "The palm is inserted into the human body, feeling the hot blood and the beating of the heart inside. That feeling really makes me obsessed."

Chen Fan frowned slightly and said, "You are from a monk. It's hard to imagine that you are so interested in killing."

The little monk said, "Just just a fake monk. I am already a zombie now. How can there be no zombie that doesn't kill? But that feeling can really make people's blood boil. Brother Chen can try it next time."

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not a pervert like you. I have no feelings for blood. I can kill whatever I can save effort."

At this time, Yang Jie, who was also covered in blood, also came back. The sharp knife in his hand was still bleeding from the tip of the knife, but the wound on his body seemed to be a little severe.

Chen Fan looked at it and found that there were several deep knife marks on Yang Jie's body, which were already a little bloody and bloody. Then he asked worriedly: "Yang Jie, do you have any trouble?"

"It's okay. Just a small injury is nothing. I lost an arm at that time and didn't survive. These few knife points are just a little bit."

Yang Jie replied with a smile, that time. He didn't expect that he could survive. When he first developed consciousness, he only knew how to evolve and make himself stronger. It was not until later that he realized that he had really died once, and he survived by chance. Although he turned into a zombie, he had at least saved his life.

"Well, it's fine. It's better to recover from the injury as soon as possible. We are ready to fight against the strong enemy." Chen Fan nodded and said. He couldn't afford to waste time. The emergence of the hunting team had disrupted his original plan. If Wu Yin asked the zombies to keep a close eye on them...

"Brother Chen, what kind of powerful enemy?" the little monk asked.

Chen Fan thought for a while and said with a smile: "If nothing unexpected happens, they should be here soon."

"Is it..." The little monk and Yang Jie looked at each other and could see the look of fear in each other's eyes.

Chen Fan's lips curled up slightly and said, "Isn't the hunting group specializing in hunting advanced zombies? You two advanced zombies walk on the streets in a big swagger, are you afraid that they won't show up?"

He then explained: "Don't worry, I have the confidence to defeat them. As long as it is not the zombie king, everything else will be drizzle. If there is any problem at that time, you can leave first, and I can deal with it alone."

With his current strength, he is qualified to say this. In Sangcheng, to be arrogant, Chen Fan has almost no need to be afraid of anyone now. Even if he meets a general, he has the power to fight and has a chance of winning 50%! But if the other party wants to kill him, Chen Fan is 90% sure to escape.

He is not worried about not being able to find the hunting group now. As long as they are still hunting advanced zombies, they will definitely find the little monk and Yang Jie. According to the little monk, the hunting group should be constantly looking for prey in this city, forcing all the advanced zombies to hide. If he walked on the street with two advanced zombies so swaying, it would not attract their attention, then it can only be said that the hunting group is just like this.

The little monk restrained his smile and said, "Brother Chen, this..."

"It's okay, as long as the hunting group appears, you two will leave first, and I can handle it." Chen Fan continued to explain that the threat of the hunting group must be taken seriously. Even if he fights for time, he has no choice, so he has no choice but to come up with this bad strategy.

The little monk said, "Brother Chen, we are not afraid of death, and we will not escape at that time. One more person and one more force will also help us a lot. What I want to say is that the hunting group is usually a group of two people, so we can't be careless."

"Are you two and a half-step zombie kings? I still have confidence." Chen Fan said with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Fan said this, the little monk and Yang Jie had nothing to say, and asked, "Brother Chen, how can we go next?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "No hurry, I found that there are still a few guys who are not dead, so I happened to ask them for questions."

His spiritual sense, in a nearby room, found several men who were enjoying it...

"Neither of these guys are afraid of death, and they are not weak. I want to know what they are from."

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