While Han Feng was still injecting himself, Master Zhi's reminder came again.

"Whirring whirring……"

The next moment, Han Feng heard a buzzing sound in the air.

He raised his head to look for the sound, and saw that it was the Crazy Saber! It was the Crazy Saber that was spinning and waving in mid-air!

"Boom! Boom!"

The crazy knife flew down, and finally the tip of the knife pointed downwards, inserting dozens of centimeters into the asphalt road and stopping the blade!

Looking at the crazy sword a few meters in front of him, Han Feng's eyelids trembled a few times...

After pulling out five empty syringes, Han Feng felt a burst of strength coming from his body.

Then with this weak force, Han Feng propped up his body and stood up with a few steps.

Walking to the knife, Han Feng tried to pull it out from the ground, but unexpectedly... With this little recovered strength, let alone pulling out the Crazy Knife from the asphalt road, even if Master Zhi handed the Crazy Knife to his hand, he would not be able to pull it out.

You may not have the strength to pick it up!

After trying a few times, Han Feng knew that he could not pull out the mad sword at this time, so he decided to wait a little longer.

"Bang! Buzz...dong-dong! Buzz..."

On the other side, Master Zhi fights with level 6 zombies. Every time he is attacked by a level 6 zombie, there will be a buzzing sound from Master Zhi's body.

As he was attacked more and more times, the red light on Master Zhi's body slowly turned towards golden color.

Seeing the light on Master Zhi's body, Han Feng became anxious!

He knew that the more attacks Master Zhi suffered, the more powerful the golden body would become. But at the same time... the golden body would also consume a lot of Master Zhi's physical strength!

I remember when I was in the ring with Master Zhi, they only fought for more than ten minutes before Master Zhi lost strength and fainted.

Here, you don’t have to be much lighter to attack a level 6 zombie!

In other words...Master Zhi can only help him resist for ten more minutes at best...

"Two feet long golden body!! Ha! Ha!!!"

While Han Feng was still counting the time, Master Zhi Hong Ming's voice burst out!

In sight, a golden figure with dazzling colors was fighting among the six-level zombies!

"Boom! Boom boom!"

Although Master Zhi is a believer in Buddhism, he is not a pedantic person! Each of his punches hits the head, back and other vital parts of the level 6 zombies! It can be seen that Master Zhi is attacking with a "dead hand"

!

It can be seen that Han Feng's heart becomes heavier as he sees Master Zhi fighting more and more fiercely...

Frowning, Han Feng turned his eyes and glanced around.

In his anxiety just now, Han Feng missed an important question! That is Master Zhi appearing here, and Wei Peng...

"Luna, where is Wei Peng?!"

There were many zombies around, blocking Han Feng's sight. In order to find Wei Peng as quickly as possible, Han Feng turned to Luna.

"Report to the Korean team, Wei Peng is still in the city at this time." After a pause, Luna continued: "The only person who left the city is Master Zhi."

"That's good...that's good..." After hearing this, Han Feng nodded lightly...

Master Zhi was a highly skilled man who was brave and could swim among the corpses thanks to his golden body. In a short period of time, he was able to protect himself.

"Err...Err!!!"

Tensing all the muscles in his body, Han Feng gritted his teeth and desperately pulled out the Snow Drinking Knife stuck on the ground.

At this time, it had been more than a minute since he was injected with the recovery medicine. His strength and blood were also recovering bit by bit.

Although it is still a little early for me to join the battle group, but...if I don't join, the crisis will be even more serious after Master Zhi loses his power!

"Ugh!!! Buzz..."

With the help of telekinesis, Han Feng finally pulled out the mad sword. The moment he pulled out the blade, the mad sword buzzed everywhere, like a dragon roaring into the world!

Holding the crazy knife in both hands, Han Feng raised his neck and said with a smile: "You bastards! Your grandfather and I are back again!!!"

"Blood rage...give it to me!"

"Buzz!!"

Regardless of the lack of blood in his body, Han Feng forced himself to activate blood rage again!

As a muffled sound "exploded" inside his body, Han Feng's eyes turned scarlet again!

"Liu Rui said I would die at night! There is no way I would die during the day!!!"

Recalling Liu Rui's previous prophetic dream, Han Feng strode forward and muttered to himself.

"Master Zhi! I'm here to help you! Escape quickly!"
Chapter completed!