Chapter 293: Qing Dynasty's

"Lord Boshel, here's how it happened......" Cao Caimu told everything that happened today, which naturally omitted his own dirty psychology, just said that a chivalrous guy couldn't get used to him, so he personally killed him, causing him a lot of trouble.

After that, Cao Caimu said in a deep voice: "Lord Bosil, I hope you can personally take action and kill that hateful fellow, otherwise my ten-year foundation may be ruined." ”

"No need." Bossile said lightly.

Cao Caimu's eyes widened, and he wondered, "Lord Bosil, what does this-this?" ”

"I mean," said Bosil, "because of the incompetence of your fool, you have been approached by yourself, and he has long been hiding and eavesdropping on us. ”

"What?!" Cao Caimu was shocked and observed left and right.

Lin Feng knew that his whereabouts had been discovered, so he walked out generously and faced the two people in front of him.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to dare to find here."

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Cao Caimu was not surprised, and said excitedly: "Lord Bosil, this is this guy, this guy killed more than a dozen of my capable subordinates, intending to destroy a large number of my inheritance, hurry up and kill him." ”

Bang!

Bosile stretched out his hand and sucked Cao Caimu to his side in an instant, staring at Cao Caimu with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if looking at his prey.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, he felt that something was wrong, and he didn't act rashly.

"Beau, Lord Bosille, what do you, what do you want to do, not to catch me, but the kid on the other side." Cao Caimu trembled with fright, and his face turned pale.

Bosil sneered: "Cao Caimu, I arrested you, and I didn't arrest the wrong person." I have given you ten years of glory and wealth, and now it is time to take back what I have given you. ”

"My lord, spare my life, please spare my life! I—Am I not Your most faithful servant, my lord? You can't do this to me, you'll need me to help you search for human flesh in the future. Cao Caimu's face turned red.

He struggled desperately, but he was no match for Bosil, he was pinched by the neck like a chicken, and there was no way to resist.

Bosil said disdainfully: "The most faithful servant? Are you kidding, do you think I don't know that you are always trying to break free from the curse I gave you? I even sent someone to test my strength, intending to kill me, what do you think you did in secret, I won't know?!

As for human flesh and blood, I don't need you to prepare these things, and after ten years of recuperation, I can easily get out of this tomb. ”

Cao Caimu's heart seemed to be tumbling like a stormy wave, as a human being, and he was also the boss of so many gangsters, enjoying the glory and wealth of the world, of course he would not be willing to become a slave of others, and he couldn't even control life and death, this matter was like a thorn in his throat.

Naturally, he would try his best to kill the zombie Bosil, trying to get rid of Bosil's control over him, but he didn't expect these things to be known by Bosil, which greatly surprised him.

And what scared him even more was that Bosil no longer needed him to collect human flesh, which meant that he no longer had any use value.

"No, it's not like that......" Cao Caimu still wanted to argue.

But Bosil didn't intend to listen to him at all, so he snorted, stretched out two fangs, snorted, and plunged into Cao Caimu's neck.

After a while, Cao Caimu's whole body trembled violently, and his body quickly dried up, and a generation of underworld heroes was actually sucked into a human by this zombie Bosil.

"Ah, it's delicious."

Bossile licked his bloody lips, the aura on his body was a few points stronger than just now, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Lin Feng, and said strangely: "Aren't you going to run away?" ”

His eyes showed greed, because the more powerful the martial artists, the more abundant the blood energy in their bodies, and the greater the help to him.

"You're a zombie?" Lin Feng frowned, although he also felt that the image of this Bossil was terrifying, but now he was a master of art and bold, and he wanted to know the mystery of this.

Legend has it that zombies gather the resentment of heaven and earth, take the dead breath of heaven and earth, and are born of bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and displaced. A terrifying monster with a stiff body, a grudge that feeds on blood in the human world.

If even this creature has zài, then is there a more terrifying powerhouse in zài?

"Die!"

Bossile didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Feng, and smashed the coffin with a snap, swooping over like an eagle, stretching out his claws, trying to crush Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, did not retreat or dodge, and punched towards Bosil's claws.

Bang!

The fist and claw collided, Lin Feng quickly took a few steps back, his body felt a burst of qi and blood churning, and he was very surprised in his heart, the power of this zombie was actually greater than his own?

"Good boy, your strength is stronger than that of ordinary ancient warriors, and the flesh and blood on your body must be more delicious. Give your flesh and blood, and the great Lord Bossil will spare you the pain of death. Bosil laughed fiercely, and a wave of qi swept through his body, shaking the entire cave to a buzzing sound.

Sou!

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, and punched the zombie's body, but he didn't expect Bosil to dodge or dodge, allowing Lin Feng's fist to hit his chest.

Bang! With a bang, as if a big drum was beating, Lin Feng took a few steps back, his mouth was numb, and he felt that he was not hitting a human body, but on a copper wall.

"That's the only ability, as a Han Chinese, you should become a slave of our Manchus, and if you dare to resist the master's order as a slave, you are looking for death!"

Bosile's body did not move at all, his mouth made a squeaky sound, and a black aura actually gushed out from his body, which touched the ground and corroded.

Sou!

Bosil turned his palm into a claw and grabbed at Lin Feng's head, which could almost tear the air, and the whistling sound around him was loud, as if ten thousand ghosts were devouring their prey, which was eerie.

Lin Feng frowned and moved to the left.

Tearing and pulling, this claw tore out five strong winds, cutting Lin Feng's clothes, and slamming into the wall, five deep cracks immediately appeared, and the rubble rolled down.

"Damn Han people, I see how you can escape later, give up the struggle, and obediently become the food in my belly." Bossile smiled and shot like the wind.

As a zombie, he doesn't have the stiff hands and feet as in the legend, but he is more flexible than ordinary people, and even his body is invulnerable, which is simply a monster.

Lin Feng felt that the strength of this Bo Xile was probably comparable to that of a mid-stage ancient martial artist, and if he combined it with an invulnerable body, even a late ground-level ancient martial artist might not be his opponent!