"What the hell?!"

The first "lucky man" to be targeted exclaimed, his face fading with blood, as pale as whitewash, and his teeth chattering.

He swore that even when he was single-handed, surrounded by several drug lords, and his life hung by a thread, he would not be as fearful as he is today.

The palm of the hand was as dry as rotten wood, without a trace of the warmth of a living person, and the dark blue nails were three inches long.

"Good fellow, he actually used earth tricks to hide from my ears and eyes!"

The zombie's methods were indeed unexpected by Qin Tian, but he knew it in his heart.

It can't even penetrate the rune light barrier of the defilement talisman and the golden body talisman, and in terms of individual strength alone, I'm afraid it's not as good as the "rabbit master" Xu Yifei who was pressed and rubbed on the ground by him.

Qin Tian was not in a hurry at all, but squatted down, full of interest, and looked at the palm that seemed to be planted in the ground, and was amazed.

The defilement talisman was indeed the nemesis of such evil things, the golden talisman was rippling, and a puff of green smoke rose from the dry palm, like a pig's trotter placed on a red-hot iron plate.

A lot of skin and flesh have been burned into charcoal chips and peeled off, revealing white bones, and there is still no sign of loosening.

The special police officer wanted to cry without tears, although he realized that the strange hand could not hurt himself, but it was not a comfortable thing to consume like this, he said to Qin Tian in an almost pleading tone: "Mr. Qin, can you help me?"

Qin Tian really forgot about this stubble, smiled apologetically, and then stomped on the ground, and the ground centered on him began to roll like a wave.

The next moment, a black shadow was thrown out of the ground, first thrown into the air, and then fell to the ground that had returned to normal.

If the special police officer who escaped was reborn, he couldn't care about the pride of being a special police officer, and together with the other three, he hid behind Qin Tian, all with a vigilant and uneasy expression.

Just kidding, if they were to fight the criminals, they wouldn't blink an eyelid, but in the face of the supernatural mysterious power, they could only shout for Qin Tian on the side.

The black shadow struggled to get up, looking directly at Qin Tian with cloudy eyes, and roared in a low voice, unlike the rotting corpse in the surveillance, the corruption of the zombie in front of him was obviously much lighter.

The exposed skin was purple-blue, the face was covered with a thin layer of white hair, and the teeth were so long and sharp that they couldn't even close their mouths.

"Roar"

The white-haired zombie let out a wild roar and flew towards Qin Tianfei, its bloody mouth wide open, and dark yellow saliva flowed all over the ground.

Qin Tiandu couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to fight hand-to-hand with this kind of thing, Xuan Gong was running, and the moment he raised his hand, a Dao Wind Blade roared out, cutting dense scars on the white-haired zombie's body.

"Whew"

The white-haired zombie was in pain, screaming strangely, dark red blood was rolling and dripping, converging into a river of blood on the ground, but the figure was only a slight pause, and then he stepped forward again, and his originally muddy eyes were already full of violent blood.

"It's pretty good..."

Qin Tian frowned slightly, and his fingers ejected four spiritual powers one after another, each turning into four thumb-thick ropes in the air, wrapping around its limbs respectively, firmly binding it in place, unable to move.

Next, he threw a punch in the air, the fist was gorgeous, majestic like a river rushing down, and at once beat the white-haired zombie completely into the wall.

Thinking that this was the end of the curtain, even the four people behind Qin Tian unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the white-haired zombie writhed and struggled out of the wall.

The chest has been completely dented, the cervical vertebrae have been broken into several pieces, the head is hanging to one side, only the flesh and skin are connected to the torso, and the limbs are twisted into twisted shapes.

This kind of vitality is really not strong.

The zombies were chaotic, they only had the most primitive desire for flesh and blood, and they didn't even have the bestial instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and they were clearly half-crippled by Qin Tian's punch, but they still didn't know how to be afraid.

Dangling, dragging a body that had already been broken, he staggered in the direction of Qin Tian.

And there's more!

Qin Tian felt that if he continued like this, he would be disgusted to death, and decided not to make any reservations.

Under his deliberate guidance, nearly thirty percent of the spiritual power in his body was poured into his right arm, and his palm swept from left to right in the air, and then a purple-gold lightsaber appeared, suspended in front of him.

Holding the lightsaber in his hand, Qin Tian rushed forward with an arrow step, and jumped up with a leap of momentum, and the spiritual energy sword held high, from top to bottom, was clean and neat, splitting the white-haired zombie in half.

Qin Tian landed steadily, and the lightsaber in his hand was not stained with the slightest trace of blood.

The two halves of the white-haired zombie's body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment it fell to the ground, leaving only a pile of fragile white bones behind.

"Gollum"

The four special police officers who were watching from the wall all agreed and swallowed their saliva, completely shocked by Qin Tian's endless methods.

The special police officer who was rescued by Qin Tian from the "devil's claws" stepped forward and said beautiful words that were both flattering and grateful: "Thanks to Mr. Qin's martial arts, Wu Lun barely picked up a small life. Entong reinvented, I am grateful!"

Based on these words alone, Qin Tian was sure that this guy's official rank would inevitably climb up, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about polite words later, the real hard dish hasn't been served yet." ”

The sinister aura wafting in the air is getting richer and thicker, and there are signs of slowly gathering somewhere, and the opponent to face next is only stronger than the white-haired zombie.

Qin Tian let out a turbid breath and encouraged the four of them: "Let's go, take you to fight the boss!"