I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1070
The corners of Wu Feng's mouth were raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smug smile. This smile was not only smug, but also carried a cruel meaning. He had expected that it would be such a group of things. If they refused to let the two of them walk out of Heifeng Ridge, since they are aggressive, don't blame me for being cruel.
When the group of big white-haired foxes were about to rush to the group of zombies, they suddenly opened their eyes, showing their long fangs, and then greeted the group of big white-haired foxes rushing over. Going up, those big white-haired foxes didn't expect that these zombies would attack them on their own initiative, and it was too late to turn around and run away. The ten sharp nails of those zombies had already inserted into the chest of those big white-haired foxes, and then opened He opened his mouth wide and bit down on the necks of those big foxes. In just one encounter, dozens of big foxes were bitten to death by the group of zombies.
Zhou Ming stared dumbfounded at the back of the group of teams, and was stunned there, not knowing what to do, but suddenly saw a few big white-haired foxes rushing out from the grass beside them. They were much bigger than the previous ones, but still a few sizes smaller than the demon fox I had in the ancient tomb. Those big white-haired foxes aimed at Zhou Ming's position, a fierce light flashed in their eyes, Letting out a low growl, they all rushed towards Zhou Ming.

When Mingming turned his head to look, he happened to see those big white-haired foxes, at least seven or eight of them, if they all rushed towards him, if a fox took a bite, he would be killed by them too. In this situation, without even thinking about it, Zhou Ming ran towards the group of zombies. Just now Zhou Ming saw that those zombies were quite ferocious, so now he could only use their power to deal with the group of white-haired big foxes.

After running for a few steps, I heard the whirring of the wind behind me, and the largest white-haired fox rushed to Zhou Ming's back. While running fast, he already felt the whistling sound mixed with the stench behind him. He didn't even turn his head back, and when he turned around, he hit the big white fox directly on the chest with a soft palm. The palm had been brewing for a long time, and it was full of strength. The big white-haired fox that hit it flew out backwards, bumped into the big white-haired foxes chasing after it, rolled several times before stopping, the white-haired fox The big fox wanted to stand up again, but just as he stood up, he choked out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and overflowed from his nose. After shaking his body a few times, he fell to the ground and died.
Zhou Ming is an orphan picked up by Daoist Qingfeng since he was a child. It can be said that Daoist Qingfeng raised him by himself. He taught him martial arts since he was three or four years old. Like Wu Feng, who shattered a thousand-jin boulder with one palm, if he used all his strength, it would be no problem to shatter his internal organs with one palm, let alone that big white-haired fox. The reason not to be killed.

The body of the first big white-haired fox that pounced on Zhou Ming blocked the attacks of other foxes. Those big white-haired foxes looked back at the dead one, their expressions became more and more fierce, and they roared loudly in their throats. Then, he quickly ran towards Zhou Ming again.

(End of this chapter)