Zhao Feng absorbed the soul power of the Hell Ghost Dragon and fell into a state of deafness, which is commonly known as a state of trance. At this time, whirlpools of zombies continued to appear around the warehouse, and the swaying zombies disappeared together.
The old immortal Nanhua took advantage of this opportunity to find Xuan Zhong, who was also possessed by Zhao Feng.
"You finally showed up. I have already noticed your existence. This kid has so many secrets. Besides you, there are at least two powerful beings. Can you let them all come out to see you?"
Nanhua Laoxian was an old fool. He avoided answering Xuan Zhong's questions and instead attacked Xuan Zhong's army:
"Xuanzhong, you plan to cooperate with that kid, so you should be very honest about your purpose."
"Old ghost, my intention, haha, is the same as yours. Don't tell me that you have no other ideas when following this young man."
Xuan Zhong is also an old and cunning person. In just one sentence, it can be easily said that Nan Hua has been forced into a blind corner.
"Hey, I don't have any malicious intentions. As for you, well, it's best not to let me discover your evil intentions, otherwise, you will definitely regret it."
After the old immortal Nanhua finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Xuanzhong thinking secretly: "It's so strange, just now, I felt a very special power!"
Xuan Zhong didn't know that the old immortal Nanhua suddenly appeared with the official purpose of disrupting his sensing ability.
At the same time, Zhao Feng, who was in meditation, felt that his self-awareness left his body and he could see himself sitting there.
"What is this?" Zhao Feng was a little confused.
"Hello, little brother!"
Zhao Feng was in a daze when he heard someone talking next to him. He turned around and saw a general in silver armor and white robes.
"Aren't you my true holy martial spirit Zhao Yun?" Zhao Feng was surprised and confused.
"Yes and no!" replied the silver-armored and white-robed general.
Zhao Feng blinked and froze in place: "You, you, are you really Zhao Yun?"
After Zhao Feng finished speaking, his breathing became rapid, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the extraordinary general in front of him without blinking.
"Little brother, I have traveled thousands of miles to tell you something important. This matter is very important and is related to the life and death of the world of Kyushu!"
"What?" Zhao Feng was a little confused. When did the life and death of the Chinese people have anything to do with him?
"I have hidden the tokens and related secrets within the martial spirit battle flag. Remember, no one can tell anyone about this."
When Zhao Feng saw the real Zhao Yun, he was dumbfounded. He didn't listen to a word of Zhao Yun's words and only thought about other things.
"Idol, how about we shake hands and give me an autograph as a souvenir?"
Zhao Feng didn't expect that his joking words would almost kill him. His fists kept flying towards him, getting bigger and bigger...
"Your Majesty, are all the people in this place so bloodless?"
Next to Zhao Yun, a young man dressed as a general asked in a low voice, Zhao Feng felt that three of his souls were separated from his body, he could hear sounds, but could not move, and he did not know where he was, whether he was dead or alive.
"Qingtong, you don't understand. This kid is not a fuel-saving lamp. Since he intends to pretend to be confused, I will naturally find a way to make him behave honestly."
Zhao Yun was majestic and upright, but suddenly his face showed a sinister, cunning and evil side:
"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid. I know you can hear it. The other people I just punched will be shattered to pieces. This time you are disrespectful to me. A small punishment but a big warning. I will leave it to you to practice martial arts. I hope your strength
Able to improve quickly! Haha..."
The young general next to Zhao Yun glanced at Zhao Feng secretly before leaving, with a pitiful look in his eyes that meant he was seeking blessings for himself.
Zhao Feng couldn't understand what was going on. He only knew that he had obtained a treasure. It was not until many years later that he met Zhao Yun again that he understood what had happened to him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Xiaoxiao, if you hit him again, you won't hit him hard enough. He's suffering from Soul Leaving Syndrome, so he has to slap his mouth hard!" Fogg was unkind and encouraged Gan Xiaoxiao to take the opportunity to beat Zhao Feng so that she could vent her anger.
Gan Xiaoxiao held up his palm and felt cruel. Looking at Zhao Feng, who was dull-eyed, silly, and arrogant, his heart was cut like a knife.
"Let me go, you damn bitch, I can hear and see clearly, why can't I move, and I can still see myself?"
Zhao Feng was completely stunned. He watched Gan Xiaoxiao slap him in the face. This feeling was really sour.
At the same time, the square in front of the only grand mansion in Jingzhou City has been sealed. Underground, Ruo Xingchen has been standing in this dark place with a knife in both hands for a long time.
Under the deserted square, there are occasional bright lights flashing like meteors. Whenever this fleeting light flashes by, Ruoxingxing can see all around. Soldiers are lined up everywhere, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds.
They are a group of puppet soldiers.
These soldiers look like wood carvings and clay sculptures, but their combat effectiveness is incredible. Once they move, their actions are uniform and their coordination is seamless.
"Which one is true?" The sweat on Ruoxingchen's temples slid down his cheeks drop by drop.
"If we can't find the core that truly controls the puppet soldier formation, not only will all of us die, but the people who are rushing to Jingzhou City will also die!"
Ruo Xingchen was originally a cynical master and a thief who hid his whereabouts. In the past, whether these people were alive or dead had nothing to do with him.
But now, since morning, he began to regard Gan Xiaoxiao and Zhao Feng as family members, and his heart has changed unknowingly.
Ruo Xingchen had multiple wounds on his left arm and back. These wounds were not treated. He said he only took some emergency medicine and could barely hold on until now.
Outside Jingzhou City, within a radius of a hundred miles, the survivors who also chose to join the Human Trial Field camp formed a team to go to Jingzhou City if they were lucky, but walked through the fog of war alone if they were unlucky.
Although the zombie threat disappeared, the puppet soldier formation suddenly appeared in the fog.
These puppet soldiers, if no one touches them, are really like wood carvings and clay sculptures, but once someone touches them, they become the most brutal killing machines.
"Run quickly, they kill people..."
One of the survivors witnessed the puppet killing someone, turned around and called on his fellow companions who were coming to escape. Before he could run two steps, he was pierced by a spear, screamed in agony, and died unwillingly.
In front of Ruo Xingcheng's eyes, tragic scenes were shown intermittently, and many survivors died tragically. Only then did he truly understand for the first time that the world in front of him had become bloody, cruel, and ruthless.
"What should I do? I can't just wait here. I don't know if my sister and the others will also encounter these puppet soldiers!"
The more anxious Ruo Xingchen became, the more powerful his hands became. The army of puppet soldiers arrayed around him exuded murderous intent.
Wearing green clothes and armor, red robes and black crowns, various weapons, and dazzling cold light. Facing these murderous puppet soldiers, if Xingchen decides to believe his original judgment and continue to wait...