Chapter 963

Mr. Sun was embarrassed on both sides, and finally he was cruel, so he had to stick his mouth to the wound on Zhou Ming's wrist, and took a small sip of blood, Zhou Ming smiled with relief, he couldn't hold it any longer, and fell dizzy. dead past.

"Senior Brother!" Zhou Ming exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward, tapped several large acupoints on Zhou Ming's shoulders to seal his bloodline, and then tore off a piece of rag from his body and wrapped it around Zhou Ming's wrist. Only then did he check his pulse on the wound at his place. It was okay, but he lost too much blood and fainted.

Mr. Sun put out his tongue and licked his lips. He felt that Zhou Ming's blood had a sweet taste, which was different from the salty taste of ordinary people. It felt good to drink. When he saw Zhou Ming fainted, he looked up. Wu Feng, hurriedly said: "Brother Wu Feng, is there no big problem with Brother Zhou Ming?"

Wu Feng frowned and said, "There's nothing wrong, it's just that I lost too much blood and I fainted. I'll rest for a while and then eat something and I'll be fine."

With that said, Wu Feng stood up and said sternly: "Brother Sun, everything here is over, let's hurry to the back mountain, Brother Guo still doesn't know what's going on, let's go over and help him. Bundle."

"Well, it's long overdue!" Mr. Sun nodded and said, "If it weren't for the sudden corpse transformation of these corpses, it is estimated that Jin Batian and those people would have died by now."

After saying that, Mr. Sun waved his hand and said to the officers and soldiers behind him: "Everyone will go to the back mountain. If you see the bandits in Heifengzhai, they will all kill them. Don't leave their mouths alive, do you hear?"

"I heard it!" All the officers and soldiers responded in unison. Amidst the voices, someone had already lifted Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming up, and strode towards the back mountain. The team of more than 200 people formed a long line of fire. They walked one after another on the winding road of Heifengzhai.

Wu Feng glanced at the little ghost baby in his arms, and saw that it was still a pair of absent blood red eyes, staring at the front dully, only the faint gasping sound proved that it was still alive, Wu Feng used the corpse method to absorb all the yin on its body. The evil spirit, I don't know when it will recover, Wu Feng sighed, turned his head and glanced at the yellow-haired monkey lying on his shoulders, Xiao Huang closed his eyes tightly, and was seriously injured, and was already asleep at this time. It's too tired, it's time to take a break.

Everything was tidy up, Wu Feng took out the Maoshan Emperor Bell from his arms again, and shook it a few times. The bodies of the dozens of zombies shook at the same time, and a black breath came out of their mouths, followed by Wu Feng. Behind him, they lined up in a straight line, jumping to the back mountain of Heifengzhai.

When the group of people walked in a mighty way, before there were two incense sticks, the vanguard had already arrived at the back mountain. President Sun Ba took a few steps and saw that many people were executed on the flat halfway of the mountain. The corpses are densely spread on the ground. Most of these corpses are bandits from Heifeng Village, but there are also the corpses of many officers and soldiers. It seems that there was a fierce battle here not long ago, but there is no one alive at the moment. I don't know. Where did you run to.

Mr. Sun took a few steps forward and saw an officer lying on the ground with a knife stuck in his back, but his body was shaking slightly, so he gently lifted the officer and asked softly, "This Brother, where did Guo Zhaotou go?"

(End of this chapter)

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