Zombie World: The Strongest Fighter

“Bullhead! Horse noodles! ”

Wu Feng frowned, but he didn’t expect to see these two in the legend.

They are the same as the folklore, the image is not much different, indeed has a human body, but the head is a bull’s head and a horse’s head, dark and black, but more hideous and terrifying than the folklore.

These are also the two important ghost immortals in the Yin Division, they are Yin Bad, their status is higher than that of the Ghost Difference, and they are specially responsible for catching evil spirits who escape from the prefecture.

“Meng Po, please come with us, Huhu~~” Ma Mian spoke, and two white gases erupted from his nostrils.

Ah Zi said: “I think… Wait, is that okay? ”

“No, the rules of the Yin Division, Meng Po must not leave the post.” The bullhead also spoke.

“Just three days…” said Ah Zi helplessly.

“Not for a day, Meng Po, don’t forget, in the Yang Realm, there is only one percent left in your Dao, don’t force us to do it.” Ma Mian said, the soul chain in his hand raised, “boom”, the sound seemed to be able to seduce the soul.

At this time, the bull head stared at Wu Feng and said: “Mortal, in this incident, you are suspected of assisting Meng Po to leave without permission, today lock your soul to the Yin Division, and wait for the fall!” ”

Wu Feng was stunned and said, “I wipe?” What do you mean by cutting him? ”

The bull head had a big waist and a round waist, and said with a cold snort: “Meng Po’s identity is important, we can’t move, but this time the guilt must be borne by someone, hehe, who told you to walk with her.” ”

Wu Feng’s face was dark, that is, because of Meng Po’s important position, they could not be punished, so the blame was actually pressed on him, an insignificant person, that is, the legendary back-pot man?

Dare to be affectionate, even if it is a Yin Cao Di Mansion, in charge of good and evil, it is not absolutely fair and just.

For example, the last time the Zhao family’s father and son mattered, it was clear that the crime was unforgivable, but because they bought Yin De, Yin Si opened the back door to them and let them enjoy happiness in the netherworld.

“Hmph!”

Wu Feng snorted coldly and said, “Aren’t you a bit of a bully like this.” ”

Two black gases erupted from the bull’s nostrils and shouted, “Mortals, the sanctions of the Yin Division, how can you question it?” Be obedient, maybe after the punishment of the Yin Division, you can be released to reincarnation, so as not to be sent to hell. ”

Hearing this, Wu Feng laughed unruly and said, “In that case, I still have to take Ah Zi away today, I see which of you can stop me!” ”

“Presumptuous! You dare to go against Yinji! All the ghosts sent to obey the order, take him down first! The bullhead shouted.

“Yes!”

For a time, dozens of ghosts present, all of them drank deeply, and the yin wind gustled, and the ghost sound was full of sounds, approaching Wu Feng.

However, the Bitter Dragon Dao Chief did not make a move, and still stood in place.

“Boom!”

Wu Feng sneered coldly, and the Soul Calming Hammer and the Soul Calming Gong appeared in his hand, and he drank deeply: “A gong sound shakes the Netherworld!” ”

Syllable!

A gong sounded, earth-shattering, as if a thunder resounded in this place, directly making dozens of ghosts dizzy with shock.

The Bitter Dragon Daoist also pinched the magic trick in his hand, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and did not go to resist the gong sound of beating more people.

“Two gongs ringing, ghosts are shocked!”

Syllable!

The second gong sounded, and some of these ghosts couldn’t hold on, and fell to the ground with a pop, their bodies trembled, their souls swayed, and black yin qi constantly emanated from their bodies.

“Three gongs – all quiet!”

Syllable!

With the third gong sound falling, dozens of ghosts, all fell to the ground with a pop, black qi pervaded, turning into black crows, lying motionless on the ground.

Only the Bitter Dragon Dao Chief and the Bullhead Horse Face were still standing there.

Obviously, their cultivation is worse than these ordinary ghosts, I don’t know how much.

But Rao was so, their faces still had a look of pain.

“Yang Ma beats more people, hmph, do you think that in this way, Yin Si will not dare to treat you for offending!” The bullhead drank, and his thick arms shook.

Whoops!

When the words fell, the soul chain in the bull’s hand was directly wrapped towards Wu Feng, wanting to lock his soul.

“Trigger the mission, defeat the bullhead and horse face, mission reward, merit value 10,000, gold pinhuang demon flag.”

Brush pull pull!

The soul chain was wrapped around, carrying a mysterious power that hit Wu Feng’s neck.

Once locked, Wu Feng’s soul would be chained out and imprisoned on the chain of souls.

“Beware.” Ah Zi reminded from the side.

Wu Feng sneered, raised his hand, grabbed the entangled soul chain, and shouted: “Bullhead horse face, level 35 baby, you are arrogant!” Come here! ”

After speaking, Wu Feng suddenly pulled the bull’s head together with the soul chain.

The bull head was taken aback, he didn’t expect this mortal to have so much strength, moreover, what did he mean when he said a level 35 baby just now? Although I don’t understand it, I always feel that I am underestimated.

Samadhi real fire!

Wu Feng’s palm, covered with three ambiguous true fire, directly pumped a big mouth on the other party’s cow’s face, and pulled the bull’s head to the ground.

The bull’s head whispered, and half of the ox’s face was extremely dark, because the Samadhi True Fire was quite harmful even to a ghost immortal like them.

“What! This mortal can actually use Taoist True Fire, and he can do it easily! The bull head was taken aback, let out a cow groan, and rushed towards Wu Feng again, shouting at the same time: “Old horse, I will block him head-on, you will use the ghost path technique to take him down.” ”

“Rhythm!”

The horse face neighed, and said with a big tooth: “Don’t worry, Ah Pong, leave it to me.” ”

The momentum of the bull’s head was like a savage collision, and Wu Feng felt like a locomotive crashing into him.

“The bullhead and horse face each perform their own duties, they are specially responsible for catching the evil spirits who escaped from the prefecture, among them, the horse face is good at the ghost path, that is, the spell of the underworld, and the bull head is good at strength.”

At this moment, Ah Zi whispered next to him.

“Okay, I see.”

Wu Feng nodded, facing the bull head rushing up, Wu Feng clenched his fist, and then smashed a punch towards the bull head, and the fist was wrapped with three true fires.

Bang!

When the two collided, the bull’s head was actually repelled by Wu Feng’s punch, and his head was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, and the pain was incomparable.

“How come, mortals should not have this kind of power, not even a heavenly master.” The bull’s eyes widened in surprise.

His strength was strong enough, but he was repelled by a mortal punch.

Wu Feng blew a breath into his fist and said, “Manpower has a limit, in terms of strength alone, you are indeed very powerful, but we fight more people walking in the dark night, any cow, ghost, snake and god can be encountered, among them there are many good at it, so there is a technique in the spell of fighting more people, which can scatter mana into the limbs and hundreds of remains, greatly strengthening the strength.” ”

(More tonight.) ）