With his chest rising and falling sharply, Han Feng walked to the level six zombie and repeated the previous question.

"Haha, ha, haha~"

Lying in the snow, the level six zombie laughed wildly.

"why are you laughing?"

Tightening the three-edged military thorns in his hands, Han Feng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the level six zombies and asked.

"Originally, I thought I could run with you for half an hour."

"Well, you think highly of yourself."

"Ha, yes, yes."

"As you said, I will contact the Holy Master if I catch up with you."

Han Feng had no time to argue with level six zombies. At this moment, he just wanted to quickly find out the whereabouts of the Holy Lord.

"Okay, win the fight, beat me, then let's talk."

The level six zombie said as he stood up.

"Trick me!"

"Hoo! Tom!!!"

Feeling "offended" by the level six zombie, Han Feng became furious and kicked the level six zombie in the abdomen.

After a quick defense, although the level six zombies "taken off", they did not suffer any serious damage.

"Come!"

After landing, the level 6 zombie curled his index finger and looked at Han Feng provocatively.

"bass……"

Putting the two triangular thorns in his hands back into their sheaths, Han Feng pulled out the Snow Drinking Sword with his backhand...

By the way, Han Feng also injected himself with a gene-rapid recovery potion.

Dropping the empty syringe, Han Feng's eyes changed!

"Buzz!!!"

Blood rage... open!

"Er...ah!"

Holding the knife, Han Feng strode towards the level six zombies.

"Whoosh!"

Following the combat policy of running away if possible, the level six zombies ran away.

But... after turning on the blood rage, Han Feng's speed

I don’t know how fast it is!

"Whoo! Whoa!"

When he was still a few steps away from the level six zombies, Han Feng raised his hand and slashed the mad knife!

"Boom!!"

The level six zombies seemed to have eyes on their backs, and they avoided the heavy attack with half a step!

Pulling out the mad knife from the ground, Han Feng stared at the back of the level six zombies "escaping"...

Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in my heart.

It...why is it delaying time? It has been more than twenty minutes since I saw it, and I have never seen it attack.

Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Han Feng narrowed his eyes instantly!

"Whoosh!"

Moving towards the level six zombies, Han Feng no longer had the "just for fun" mentality.

"Psychic power! Imprisonment!!"

"Buzz!..."

Not far ahead, a level six zombie suddenly stopped and froze in place!

"Psychic power! Kai!!!"

"Zheng!"

"Howl!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Han Feng's waist moved, and silver shuttles, silver wings, and blood needles came out, stabbing towards the sixth-level zombies!

"Ding! Ding! Ding Ding!"

At this moment, the level six zombie is the meat on the "chopping board". Being unable to move, it has become a living target.

"Boom..."

Coming behind the sixth-level zombie, Han Feng put the Xueyin Kuangdao on its neck and said: "Give you a chance, where is the Holy Lord!"

"Ha ha!"

The level 6 zombie with telepathic weapons inserted into his back and a mad knife on his neck suddenly laughed.

"Do you really want to see me that much?"

Listening to the coherent pronunciation of the level six zombie, Han Feng's eyes widened instantly!

"Dengdengdeng..."

Without any time to think, Han Feng withdrew more than ten meters in an instant, fearing that the level six zombies would do something...

"Buzz!"

The next second, a muffled sound exploded from the level 6 zombie body... At the same time, Han Feng felt that the confinement of his mind power created a huge sense of obstruction...

In order to retain the necessary physical strength, Han Feng had no choice but to lift the confinement.

When it turned its head, Han Feng clearly saw the... blood red color in its eyes.

"Are you happy? Are you surprised?"

With a ferocious grin on his face, the level six zombie made a mocking comment.

"..."

Staring at the level six zombies, Han Feng said nothing. Even though he was shocked...

"Kill my pets, kill my men, and threaten to take revenge on me all day long? Haha..."

Looking at Han Feng, a level six zombie walked slowly towards him.

At this moment...the Holy Lord has arrived...

"Don't you want to see me? What next?"

"Where's Wei Yun."

Han Feng did not directly answer the "Holy Lord"'s question, but changed the subject and asked a question about Wei Yun.

"Isn't she dead?" As he spoke, the level six zombie did not slow down its progress.

"Where's the body?"

At this moment... Han Feng's hand holding the knife was trembling...

"I'm ruined~" Spreading his hands, the "Holy Lord" made an indifferent gesture and continued: "What? Is it possible to leave it to you, make it into a mummy, and think about it?~"

"Whoosh!!"

"Uh-huh!!!"

As soon as the sixth-level zombie finished speaking, Han Feng gritted his teeth and stepped forward, throwing down his crazy knife! Han Feng originally wanted to curse a few words before he started, but... when the words came to his lips, there were no words that could describe the Holy Lord.

In this case... let's see where we go!

The level six zombie with red eyes did not dodge, but raised his right arm to catch the sharp blade!

"Boom! Collapse!!!"

When the two came into contact, a clashing sound broke out!
Chapter completed!