North America, City C, time, four o'clock in the morning, on a dark street five or six kilometers away from the city center, a figure stumbled towards the north of the city.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and a bloody hole suddenly opened in the forehead of a zombie wandering on the street, and a black and shiny gun head protruded from the zombie's forehead.
The gun head retracted back, and the zombie fell to the ground with a "snap!" sound like a rag bag. Behind the zombie stood a middle-aged man with a pale face.
"What number is this?" Zhuo Fan helplessly shook his head, which was a little groggy, and walked all the way to the north of the city. He didn't even know how many zombies he had pierced in the head.
Zombies have only their brains as their weak point. If the brain tissue is destroyed, the zombies will become truly immobile corpses.
"Those four young people are really amazing. Who are these masters?" Zhuo Fan murmured, then glanced around and found that there didn't seem to be many zombies nearby.
Ye Feng and others have been living in the West for three years. Before they became successful in martial arts, they had never really appeared in the ancient Chinese martial arts world. Even the well-informed Thief King Zhuo Fan could not understand their origins.
Unheard of martial arts and unseen combined attack formations shocked Zhuo Fan. At the same time, he was also very afraid that there were many unknown heroes in the wilderness. Moreover, the other party recognized him. If he offended someone he could not afford to offend, the consequences would be disastrous.
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The empty streets, with no light in the buildings on both sides, were all dilapidated. One day ago, this was a prosperous city, but now it has become a dead city.
Zhuo Fan felt vaguely uneasy. Could it be... A terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He felt uneasy and took out a test tube-like thing from his body.
With the light that was so weak that it could be ignored, Zhuo Fan stared closely at the test tube-shaped container in his hand. He saw a strange dark purple solution flowing in this transparent container. This solution was a bit like mercury.
Will not stick to the container wall, but the color is wrong
"What on earth is this? Is it worth five billion dollars?" Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and no one knew what was hidden in his narrowed eyes.
"No matter what, it's right to seize the things belonging to the US military, but it's a pity for the researchers underground." An imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Fan put the test tube container in his hand away again, then lifted it up and swallowed it.
The sharp gun strode along the street towards the north of the city.
Once he reaches the north of the city, he will have a way to leave this dead city
Zhuo Fan quickly walked to the corner of the street. As soon as his figure turned the corner, he immediately walked back slowly step by step.
Undisguised tension appeared on Zhuo Fan's face, which was as pale as a zombie. He turned the corner, the figure opposite Zhuo Fan shook, and four white figures turned out from the corner.
The person who suddenly appeared and forced Zhuo Fan back was actually a young woman wearing a white robe with a veil covering her face. Behind her were three people wearing linen clothes, all about six years old.
An old man in his teens
The strange thing is that these three old men showed no signs of being old.
"I didn't expect that even people from the Holy See would come." Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. In fact, when he exchanged the last move with Ye Feng and the Shan brothers, he had already suffered serious internal injuries. Now he actually
It's extremely bad that he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
The masked woman stopped advancing, and then a string of laughter sounded like silver bells. The masked woman stared at Zhuo Fan coldly and said: "King of Thieves Zhuo Fan, hand over your things!"
Zhuo Fan's heart moved, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "What is that? I don't know what you are talking about."
"Haha! In the whole world, only the King of Thieves can steal that thing from Area M23!" the masked woman said with a smile.
Zhuo Fan's face changed, and a cold and murderous aura suddenly surged out of his body. He said coldly: "I don't have what you want in me. If you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite."
"Hmph, how presumptuous!"
An old man with lowered eyebrows suddenly walked out from behind the masked woman, stretched out his right hand hidden in his big sleeve, and slapped Zhuo Fan with the palm of his hand.
Zhuo Fan had already recognized the identities of these people. When he saw the old man slapping him, he couldn't help but be surprised. Although he didn't want to fight with the other party, the other party took action after just a disagreement. Zhuo Fan didn't want to fight.
I have to fight too
When this palm was shot out, several golden mysterious runes flashed in the old man's palm. The cold air appeared, and a cold wind swept towards Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan was secretly awestruck. Although these ascetic monks in the Holy See all looked like skinny monkeys, their skills were not weak at all.
Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth, handed the gun to his left hand, clenched his right fist, spread his feet, and faced the cold wind brought by the opponent's palm, and pressed his fist into it
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided together instantly, and there was a very slight sound of hitting each other. It seemed that the punches and palms of the two people really had no power at all.
At the moment when the fists and palms met, Zhuo Fan's sleeve suddenly burst, and a bit of cold light flew out from his right arm like a poisonous snake, and rolled up towards the ascetic monk's right arm.
As long as this cold light touches the arm, the ascetic monk's right arm will be minced into pieces.
However, something strange happened. Zhuo Fan, who was secretly rejoicing, suddenly flew out involuntarily, and while his body was still in mid-air, his whole body was frozen into ice cubes in mid-air...
These few attacks happened too fast. Zhuo Fan used his magic tricks to try and cripple an ascetic monk's arm by surprise, but he was frozen into ice by the strange attacks from both sides.
Zhuo Fan was frozen instantly, and the cold light that suddenly shot up from his arm could no longer wrap around the ascetic monk's arm.
Seeing that Zhuo Fan, who was frozen into ice, was about to hit the ground, there was a loud "Bang!" sound, and broken ice flew in all directions like raindrops. Zhuo Fan escaped from the ice in time.
Those ice cubes are very powerful and contain a sound of breaking through the air, which obviously contains considerable strength.
The ascetic monk was not in a hurry, and stretched out the other hand hidden in his sleeve, and just pressed it forward. The countless ice cubes that shot towards him stopped in an instant and hung in the air.
As if imprisoned by an unpredictable force, the space seemed to solidify.
Zhuo Fan fell to the ground and immediately turned around and ran away. He glanced back and saw the extremely weird scene. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Who dared to stop again? He ran away desperately.