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Chapter 36

The suddenly mutated zombie had already followed the penetrating iron rod and approached with a "chi" sound. It hit the old cripple's shoulder with a fierce punch as he backed away in a hurry.

The old lame man, who had some difficulty moving due to the beating, flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

The zombie had an iron pick inserted through his chest, and he wanted to chase him again. After taking a few breaths to suppress his annoyance, the second senior brother rushed over, waved his sword to block the zombie, and shouted: "Uncle Cripple, what's wrong with you?"

The donkey was startled by the guy who suddenly turned into a zombie. He turned his butt and escaped into the darkness with a gust of wind.

It suddenly discovered that the trick behind its back was very suitable for it, it was cool, cool and rusty.

Fighting head-on is too expensive and bloody, so I don't want to do it.

The old cripple fell to the ground and rolled a few times with his hands and feet to eliminate the impact. He cursed in a low voice: "You screamed when you were startled. Don't affect Brother Feng. I can't die. You can contain that other person."

Zombies.”

He is experienced in the world and has figured out the key points.

The second senior brother, who had never walked in the real world, suddenly turned red with shame.

He glanced at the viewer from the corner of his eye and found that the viewer was still affected. When he was distracted and looking here, he seemed to have been tricked. His body shook and staggered back. He was anxious, but he was targeted by a zombie and attacked.

Luan Tingsan laughed loudly: "Boy, accept your fate!"

He controlled the refined "living corpse" to suddenly exert its power, distracting the opponent's attention and taking the opportunity to sneak attack with a sonic blast.

The same spell and tricks are used twice. How can the opponent escape this time?

He noticed that the damn donkey was running away in another direction, and it was too late to get behind him. He was on guard and was not worried about the donkey causing trouble. If the donkey came back and forth, he would just lift up his hind hooves and kick.

Man, he has a solution in mind.

If you want to use the same moves against him, his knife is not a vegetarian and can definitely disembowel a donkey with one move.

Luan Tingsan held the knife in his right hand, turned his left hand upside down and held the handle of the knife, and rushed forward.

Under the infusion of Yuan Qi, the blade became bright and sharp, and the blade cut through the air and made a screaming sound.

He used a fierce move to thrust his knife towards Zhang Wenfeng, who was dizzy and unable to control his body balance after being struck by the sound blasting technique.

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

The old lame man was so anxious that he picked up the narrow sword that the female thief had thrown away on the ground and was about to throw it as a hidden weapon.

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly took a step to the side, avoiding the front of the blade. The blade of the sword in his hand bounced up and turned into a green light. It flashed on and off like mist under the firelight, and a little bit of light was like flying petals, turning the momentum away.

The ferocious bandit leader shrouded it, and at the same time shouted preemptively:

"Luan Tingsan! Your case has been released!"

He had long been on guard against the opponent's spells and plots. They had exchanged several moves before. He recited the scriptures silently, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him.

Why not use the Aoki Wave Technique to block both ear holes in advance?

Otherwise, your nerves will be tense and you must always be on guard. If you fail to guard against it, it will be a big disaster.

After trying it for a while, I found that the smaller the range of the Wave Transformation Technique, the easier it is to control and it doesn't consume much Yuan Qi.

Apart from being unable to hear the outside world, there are some disadvantages, but at present, his own battle situation is greatly advantageous. He does not need to distract himself from other things. He can concentrate on dealing with the bandit leader, and the impact of the disadvantages is reduced to a minimum.

Therefore, when Luan Tingsan used that explosive sound sneak attack again, his ears were not affected at all except for a slight buzzing vibration.

He was very experienced in using the trick to pretend to be stumbling around, and the other party was decisively fooled.

Faced with such a turn of events, Luan Tingsan turned pale with shock. It turned out that the other party knew it was him.

He didn't leave any room for this move, he just wanted to hit the opponent hard with a thunderous move, and follow up with the second move to kill and kill the opponent, so as to prevent the opponent from recovering and then grabbing the magic sword that left countless holes on his ghost head sword.

He used the weapon to kill the other two guys, and then went after the donkey with the living corpse.

The idea was beautiful, but the reality was so painful.

The other party calmly destroyed the sonic boom technique that he had secretly practiced recently, and also set a trap for him to escape.

So damn gloomy!

Luan Tingsan gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and changed from an assassination to a horizontal slash.

This was the only way he could deal with it at the moment. He couldn't even retreat. He was running Yuan Qi like crazy in an attempt to protect himself. He simply rushed forward with his feet. Only by escaping this disaster could he make further plans.

I never expected that the boy would be so familiar with Yuan Qi and his swordsmanship would be so good when he first entered the realm of Hua Qi.

If he had known this, he would not have been seduced by the woman to seize the sword and take revenge. Instead, he should have followed his sound plan and hid in the mountains and swamps with the beautiful woman and living zombies, waiting for the situation to calm down in a few years.

Come out of the mountain.

Or go to the Daliang Kingdom deep in the mountains to the west to escape the limelight.

A sword, like a shadow, suddenly shot out from the brilliant sword light and passed by the ghost's head.

"Chicha", the sword edge penetrated the right chest of Luan Tingsan, who was twisting his body with all his strength. The burst of Yuan Qi force knocked him back two feet away. His chest and back were bloody and bloody, and his internal organs were rotten and bloody.

Like a spring.

Flying style!

Zhang Wenfeng currently has the biggest trump card trick, the sword style is light and dazzling, and its brilliance contains a one-hit kill.

The two stood opposite each other at a distance, staring at each other.

The tip of the green sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand was slightly downward, and a string of blood beads fell to the ground.

He secretly lamented that the monk's vitality was so strong that he would not die. There was almost no energy in his body, but he was lucky to be able to use martial arts.

Just as he was about to go forward and severely injure the dying bandit leader, he saw a black group coming out of the darkness. It was a black donkey. He smiled, this guy was really good at picking up bargains.

The black donkey braked suddenly and swung its tail, its forelimbs propped on the ground, and its hind legs had not fully kicked out yet.

Luan Ting's eyes were filled with energy, and he fell backwards. The ghost-headed knife in his hand hit the ground with a clang.

When the donkey heard the sound of weapons, he was so frightened that he jumped forward in a weird and awkward posture.

Zhang Wenfeng complained speechlessly, this guy is good at using sneak attacks, but he is too cowardly, so he was blinded in vain.

The zombies interspersed with long iron rods fought with the second senior brother. He was hit by several swords as if nothing happened. A mouthful of smelly green gas suddenly spurted out. The second senior brother smelled a little bit of trouble and flew back. He felt a little dizzy and quickly adjusted his inner breath.

Reject discomfort.

"Beware of zombie gas!"

He shouted to warn the old cripple who was coming to kill him with a sword.

The old cripple was also quite wary of the dark green gas. Just as he was about to go to the second brother, he saw the ghost fire in the zombie's eyes suddenly extinguished, and the zombie fell to the side with a bang.

Hit the ground.

Looking back suddenly, the thief monk fell to the ground first and died.

The old lame man breathed a huge sigh of relief. After all, he won a particularly strange and dangerous battle.

"Why are you still standing there? Second Senior Brother, go put out the fire quickly."

Zhang Wenfeng reminded the two delighted people and walked forward with their swords in hand. Seeing the fire rising into the sky, he shouted: "Use a hoe to overturn the hut near the fire to prevent the fire from spreading. You go first, and I will come after I have taken a breath."

With such a huge fire, the three of them could not save it with just a drop in the bucket.

It can only be blocked, and it will be extinguished naturally when there is nothing to burn.


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