In an instant, Zhao Feng learned important information: the trial equipment of the seventh order and above contained many hidden spells, such as the Chuangtian in his hand, there were three hidden spells, and these three spells also merged into his mind at this moment along with the three pictures.

"Kill!"

Shen Xiong was shocked, Chuangtian self-derived killing intent, Sen Bai's sharp edge suddenly appeared bloody, the brilliance was like flames, the more powerful the killing intent, the higher the arrogance!

Hundreds of zhang of blood are like an arc moon, dividing heaven and earth, inverting yin and yang, reversing the world, and repelling ghosts and evils!

"Broken!"

Suddenly, sixty-three figures appeared with an overlapping and unified battle howl, sixty-three sons held sixty-three silver bright long swords, nine sons and one star, listed as Beidou, and the battle intent was dispersed and transformed, refining into a stream of extreme sword intent as pure as a child!

Blood is like the moon, hanging in the sky!

The pure spirit of war, shining on the ground!

"Whew-"

Wolf!

Howl!

The sound comes from outside the sky, and the sound comes from the netherworld, which is the supreme magic method of time and space outside the world, turning the heaven and the earth into a furnace and a dingqi - this side of the world, but half an inch of light and shadow in the wolf's eyes.

The wolf shadow was fleeting, and then fixed his eyes, and he saw a person holding a sharp and oblique Zhanjin ancient sword, looking at its back, close at hand, but untouchable......

......

Killing, breaking, wolf, and the three hidden spells of Chuangtian were mastered by Zhao Feng at this moment, but the only spell he could cast at present was the first spell, and the last two required a certain amount of kendo cultivation, with his current understanding of swordsmanship, it was far from enough to control the complete "slaying wolf".

"Kill!"

The curse rises, and the blood shines like a flame!

The killing intent born in response to the battle intent tempered the blade of the sky, and the edge forced the long-haired man's long sword back by half an inch, and the blood flame swayed and danced wildly, Zhao Feng knew that the advantage at this moment would not last long, and if he didn't take advantage of this counterattack, there would be no possibility of victory.

Zhao Feng's own strength is not superior to that of the long-haired man, if he wants to fight back, he must retreat one after another, but once he retreats, the other party will chase after him at a very fast speed.

The chance of victory is half an inch of room under the blood!

Zhao Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately withdrew to Chuangtian, and simultaneously poured out his own consciousness, limiting the attack of the opponent's long sword, expanding half an inch of space to one foot, and then gathering momentum to return to the horse, the three strengths, blood rays, and the sense of loss of control after Chuangtian triggered the spell increased the speed of this blow to an infinitely close to the level of the seventh order!

Clang!!!

Chuangtian hit the chest of the long-haired man, but the blood seemed to hit the steel plate, and ten percent of the force was unloaded due to the shock, and the remaining sixty percent of the strength knocked the man more than 20 meters away.

"Hah!" the long-haired man let out a maniacian laugh, and although the blow just hit didn't hurt him in the slightest.

The battle of one move was over, and the man casually threw out an invisible sword qi, slashed off the top corner of the Yunlong Mansion, and then left with two sixth-order zombies......

Zhao Feng glanced at the place where the sword qi was slashed, that sword qi was not an attack effect triggered by a spell, but a sword qi generated by sword cultivation, the power of this sword, even if the long-haired man was holding a wooden sword, it could be reproduced!

"A physical body that can completely resist seventh-order equipment, as well as a transcendent kendo that can do whatever you want...... The man...... Could it be a cultivator who traveled to the end of the world like me?" Zhao Feng had to make such a conjecture.

According to the previous statement of the system, there are also people who own systems in other planes, and the apocalyptic space has not yet belonged, and other system holders can come to this space as "trialists".

"Regardless of whether he is a trialist or not, his appearance is a kind of wake-up call, I must complete the main line of this space as soon as possible, before the situation becomes more dangerous......" Zhao Feng's heart froze, and he began to probe the battle on the ground with the Demon Pupil Heavenly Eye: dozens of zombies came from all directions of the Yunlong Mansion following the sound and blood qi, and they were generally fourth-order and fifth-order zombies.

With the exploration of his consciousness, Zhao Feng can roughly distinguish the ability level of Xu Hao and his group, with their overall strength, they can't hold it, and it seems that there are people inside them who have just turned into zombies, and they are in trouble at the same time, and the situation is very critical.

With the power of the creation of heaven, Zhao Feng alone is enough to single-handedly take on these dozens of zombies, but this group of zombies is scattered around the building, and Zhao Feng has no skills, so he will definitely not be able to take care of the situation.

In addition, the dynamics of the battle will be more pronounced at night, and the continued fighting will not only increase the size of the corpse group, but may even attract some more terrifying individuals.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Feng decided to avoid night combat, and immediately took out ten drones, and at the same time attracted zombies with light sources, sound sources, and heat sources, and guided those zombies outside the building to leave......

At the same time, on the first, second and third floors of the building, Xu Hao and his group were beaten by a strange "zombie" and retreated, all the way from the first floor to the third floor, and there were already many survivors, and even zombies were poisoned.

"The third floor is not safe! If you don't have the ability to fight, go up to the fourth floor first, and move the tables and chairs in each room to the staircase to block it! Don't make a sound when you move...... Hey, you three keep up! Don't wait for the elevator! Damn!" Xu Hao ordered anxiously.

However, their own forces are composed of many small groups, and they can still judge calmly and obey rationally on weekdays, but now, witnessing the successive defeats of Xu Hao and his group, they naturally lost confidence in the big group, and most of them decided to survive according to their own ideas and no longer obey the orders of the big group.

"Grass! You take care of yourself! Lao Tzu's life is safe!" A middle-aged man standing anxiously in front of the elevator was about to take his two brothers and take the elevator directly to the upper floors of the building for refuge.

"Dead ......!"

At this moment, a ghostly figure rushed out from the staircase, the purple head was very eye-catching, as soon as this figure appeared, ten claw marks on both hands swept over the three men in front of the elevator, and the next second, the scene of the stump and broken arm, terrifying!

Purple hair and black eyes, the whites of the eyes are bloodshot, and the mouth keeps shouting "kill", which is more agile and weird than ordinary zombies, and can even faintly hear a sound similar to a heartbeat from this "zombie", completely breaking the impression of survivors on zombies at this stage.

It is this special "zombie", not only has a strong killing intent for the survivors, but also does not let go of other zombies, and the purple hair that stands straight up does not seem to be dyed, and it looks like an uncivilized mountain and forest savage.

Just as the purple-haired "zombie" was stepping on a pool of blood and facing Xu Hao and the others, the elevator opened and Zhao Feng walked out-

Whoa!

The red and black sword shadows pierced through the left and right chests of the purple-haired "zombie", and hot blood overflowed from the four wounds, Zhao Feng noticed the abnormality, and the "zombie" in front of him seemed to be not ordinary.

As the vitality dissipated, the purple hair turned pale, and his eyes regained a little clarity, and when he saw Xu Hao and the others in front of him clearly, he seemed to be aware of his end, so he could only kneel down slowly, kowtow and beg:

"Please...... Save the children...... They won't last long......"

......

Four kilometers northwest of Yunlong Building, in a residential area called Guangfuli Community, there is a private kindergarten called Green Apple.

At this moment, the three kindergarten teachers in the Green Apple Kindergarten are distributing the last batch of food.

"These foods can only last for another day at most, if after tomorrow, Mr. Shi has not returned...... It's up to us to go out and find food......"

The kindergarten teachers prayed, and through the pleated window of the window, several faint rays of light poured into the dark office.

"Is it dawn? but...... It's only three o'clock in the morning......"

Knock Knock Knock –

At the door of the kindergarten, a proud figure knocked on the door, and behind it was a flying machine suspended in the air, and the ten meters around the aircraft were wrapped in an orange energy shield.

"Three lovely women inside the door, below are the saviors of this planet, please open the door and accept the protection of our people, who have abundant food and safe shelter. ”