"You, you're..."

The zombie spoke, his voice choppy and he had a little difficulty speaking because he hadn't spoken for too long.

"Green-eyed... You..."

His voice was very vague, and Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian didn't hear it clearly.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and the green light in his eyes disappeared.

The zombie looked at Han Feng and grinned, "It turns out that you, like me, have reduced your strength." Hanging out with an exorcist and not sucking blood?"

"Then let me suck your blood and become my nourishment!"

The zombie roared, its eyes becoming more and more crazy, and its blue pupils flickered faintly yellow.

Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian don't know why.

The two couldn't understand what to say.

Han Feng was slightly stunned, he understood the meaning of what he said.

Mistaking him for a zombie who hasn't sucked blood?

Obviously.

Zombies make up for their own mistakes.

He thought that Han Feng was very weak, a second-generation zombie mixed with the exorcist, who had never sucked blood, and was now just an 'ordinary person'.

Because of this, he became more and more violent and crazy.

"Blood, your blood..."

The zombie stared at Han Feng and roared excitedly: "As long as I suck your blood, I can recover all my strength, and even become stronger, becoming an existence of the level of a boss!"

Han Feng's face turned cold, and he wanted to suck his blood to evolve, this guy was afraid that he was looking for death.

But the name of the zombie caught his attention.

BOSS?

It seems that Kazuo Yamamoto's subordinates call him a boss.

Could it be that this is Kazuo Yamamoto's subordinates, and the zombies he has bitten are the three generations of zombies!

Han Feng knows the plot, and in the original work, Kazuo Yamamoto has several subordinates, such as Mago Domoto, Biga, Mirai Yamamoto, and Ken.

But this man, apparently, is not one of them.

Perhaps Kazuo Yamamoto has bitten other people, people who are not mentioned in the original book.

After all, he has lived for a long time, and it is entirely possible that he has lived from the Anti-Japanese War to the present.

Thinking about it, the zombies have already pounced.

He didn't care about Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian, he kept staring at Han Feng, wanting to solve Han Feng.

In his opinion, this is a big fat sheep.

If you suck Han Feng's blood, you can recover your strength, and you have a chance to reach the bloodline level of the second-generation zombies, which is comparable to the boss.

His boss is the second-generation green-eyed zombie!

Han Feng clenched into a fist, and the fist flashed with an arc and crackled.

Rumble!

In an instant, Han Feng and the zombie punched each other.

Han Feng took three steps back, a little weaker than a zombie in terms of strength.

"You're so weak, you're really weak!"

The zombie is extremely excited, Han Feng's strength is not the second generation, if it is the second generation, even if he is not an opponent in his heyday.

He thought that the boss was so powerful that he could kill himself in seconds!

Pangu zombies are strictly hierarchical, and the strength of each generation is very different. Even if it is the strongest third-generation zombie, its strength is only half the strength of the second-generation zombie.

Han Feng pursed his lips, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

Weak?

He hadn't revealed his zombie form yet.

This guy has been locked up for a long time, and I'm afraid he will become crazy and his IQ will become a little low.

Lightning Rush Thunder Punch!

Ghost Fire!

Han Feng clenched his hands into fists, arcs flashing on his fists, and ghost fire beating.

The power of fire and lightning is intertwined.

He has already mastered this set of boxing techniques, which is far stronger than a simple lightning rush and thunder fist.

Boom!

Han Feng threw a punch, and the zombie was knocked away by him.

Immediately after, his feet were bent, and the whole person shot out in an instant like a bow and arrow.

Serial boxing!

Bang bang bang ...

As if the sky was full of fist shadows, flames and lightning struck the zombies, and the zombies they fought were defeated and retreated.

"This, what kind of fist technique is this, you actually practice human martial arts?" The zombie was shocked and relied on a powerful physical body to resist.

When Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian saw this, they were dumbfounded.

"Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, you actually learned it?" Ma Xiaoling was shocked, she was in retreat for a few days, but she didn't expect Han Feng to learn Shi Jian's mastery.

The Lightning Rush Thunder Fist is domineering, and it is difficult to learn even if there are cheats.

However, Han Feng's current boxing technique has reached perfection, and he is stronger than Shi Jian.

"Genius, true genius!"

Ma Xiaoling's eyes were complicated: "I didn't expect that your Dao cultivation is amazing enough, the peak of the earth master." But the martial arts cultivation has also reached... Grand Master!"

The so-called Great Grandmaster is a realm above the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

There are only a handful of martial arts masters in the country, and there are only three people who have reached the great grandmaster, each of whom is an old man, with weak blood and qi, and belongs to the big man at the level of the town country.

But Han Feng, who is less than twenty years old, has already reached this realm.

However, there is a limit to the cultivation of martial arts, and this world is still respected by cultivators.

The so-called martial arts enter the Tao, and the martial arts can be channeled, but it will not work at all.

From ancient times to the present, how many people who practice martial arts want to take this path, but it is difficult to achieve it at the end of their lifespan.

The Great Grandmaster is already the ultimate in martial arts!

They can reach thousands of pounds and kill an elephant with a single punch, but they are mortals after all.

Cultivators, who can hunt ghosts and descend zombies, have too many means to deal with the grandmaster.

However, Han Feng is now fighting zombies, and the strength of martial arts is just right, because he can fight against zombies.

However, what is even more difficult to prevent zombies is corpse poison!

"Han Feng be careful, don't get hurt, otherwise the corpse poison will invade the body. Ma Xiaoling reminded on the side.

She was also ready to make a move, took out the yellow cloth talisman, and prepared to use the yellow cloth array to summon the Ma family's divine dragon.

Bang bang bang ...

Han Feng and Zombie fought continuously, and the two were on par.

Grand Master?

Han Feng ignored Ma Xiaoling, he was not a great grandmaster at all, he relied on his own physical body.

Even if he doesn't use a zombie body, his physical body is still strong enough!

As for martial arts and Taoism, he has never focused on it, just casually cultivating, and he has his current achievements.

Because he fused with the essence blood of Pangu, his physique changed, and he belonged to the 'perfect human race'.

It is a qualification comparable to that of a god, any Dao law and martial arts, as long as you learn it, it will naturally have the shocking effect now.

"It's too strong..."

Ma Tiantian's voice trembled, and he was shocked as he watched the scene of Han Feng vs. zombies on the sidelines.

"The world says that Brother Feng is a waste, I see who dares to say this now!"

"If this is waste, then there is no genius in the world!"

"Brother Feng is awesome, I will be your fan brother in the future!"

Ma clenched his fists every day, feeling his blood boiling. Although the Taoism is strong, Han Feng's physical resistance to zombies is even more shocking.

Visual impact.

Undoubtedly!

Ma cheered and shouted on the side every day, turning into a little fan brother.

His cultivation is the weakest, and he can't even deal with ghosts, let alone zombies.

This zombie who was suppressed in Xiangyun Temple is stronger than the Corpse King!

"Xiaotian, don't come over and help. Ma Xiaoling said coldly, the yellow cloth talisman in her hand unfolded, "Array!"

Ma Tiantian came back to his senses and hurriedly grabbed the yellow cloth talisman.

Whew!

Four yellow cloths rose into the air.

This is Ma Xiaoling's hole cards, each of which costs 100,000 yuan, which is extremely precious.

"Trapping this zombie, we will help Han Feng. Ma Xiaoling's hands were sealed, and the yellow cloth charm surrounded the zombies and Han Feng.

"Han Feng, get out of the way!"

"I'll trap him!"

Ma Xiaoling snorted coldly.

Han Feng glanced back and did not retreat.

If she could destroy the zombie, Madonna wouldn't have sealed the zombie back then.

Only he has the power to destroy it.

Han Feng made a bold move, he hugged the zombie, and then jumped into the dry well.

"Han Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling and Ma Tiantian exclaimed.

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

Han Feng is going to die with zombies?

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