Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, Song Feixue suddenly giggled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When she had laughed enough, she said softly: "What's the matter, cousin, is the little sister so terrible?" ”

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, but still didn't speak.

He knows that the more eager you are for a woman like her, the more eager you are, she won't let you get relevant answers from her mouth easily.

It's better to be silent, let her hold back herself, and take the initiative to tell you.

His gaze remained fixed on the black skeleton not far in front of him.

Let's see how strong this guy's strength is, and whether he can really suppress the power of the broken army.

These days, the zombies and monsters that have been slashed by the broken army are not a thousand, but eight hundred.

Having absorbed so much necromancy, it grew rapidly.

Fortunately, the Jiuyang True Fire in his body is also rapidly improving, and he can still suppress it, otherwise he may not be able to enter it with the anger on Pojun's body alone.

Now, the broken army has lost the suppression of Jiuyang True Fire, and the murderous aura has completely exploded.

The three of them were very close, and they were almost breathless by this murderous aura that was like substance.

They subconsciously retreat.

Before I knew it, I had withdrawn more than ten meters away.

Even at such a distance, they felt unbearable.

It's just that seeing that their teacher Zhang Yang has never moved, they also gritted their teeth and insisted, unwilling to continue to retreat a bit.

Airplanes!

With a slight tremor, the black skeleton was shrouded in a silver-gray halo all over its body, exuding a strange aura.

In particular, its right arm, starting from the phalange, becomes particularly bright as it gets closer to the break.

Those strange runes were like blood veins, and something seemed to be flowing faintly along them.

At the same time, the sword qi of the broken army also burst out.

Boom Boom!

The two forces collided continuously, and a series of explosions erupted.

Immediately, I saw that those blood-like runes began to peel off from its bones, and directly attached to the broken army.

What's going on?!

Zhang Yang saw that although the anger of the broken army was suppressed in an instant, the power contained in it was truly straightened out by these complicated runes.

It's no longer as chaotic and chaotic as before, but it's become extremely thick and dignified!

The temperament of the entire sword seemed to change completely in an instant......

Click!

At the same time as the strength of the broken army became stable again, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded from the right hand of the skeleton that grabbed it, starting from the right finger bone, as if it were a rapid grace, cracked piece by piece, peeling off layer by layer.

Swish!

The phalanges were shattered, and the Breaker broke free and plunged easily into the ground.

Bang!

The skeleton disintegrated faster and faster, and finally shook violently, and collapsed with a bang, turning into a pile of debris, sending up countless gray clouds of smoke and dust.

A gust of night wind blew, and the dull pile of debris turned into fly ash, which dissipated with the wind, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Song Feixue in amazement.

He didn't understand, why did she do this?!

Unexpectedly, the inscription technique was used to give the broken army a new way of composing its power, and it forcibly increased its power by at least two or three times!

The most important thing is that with these inscriptions, he no longer has to worry about his growth rate being too slow, and in turn he will be eaten up by the anger on Pojun's body.

Zhang Yang felt that he was getting more and more confused.

"Why, cousin, my little sister has taken such pains to help you, and you are so indifferent, you don't even have a word of thanks. It's so sad! Seinfeld reached out her hand, and the broken army that had half submerged into the ground flew into her hand with a thud.

Flicked his fingers on the blade of his sword, and the broken army let out a buzzing tremor.

Zhongzheng is peaceful, and there is no anger at all.

"Seinfeld, what the hell do you want to do!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask.

"I said it all because I knew that my cousin had lost all your strength and wanted to go through this troubled water, and my little sister knew that she couldn't dissuade her, so for the sake of your cousin, I had to find ways to help you!"

Seinfeld smiled, her eyes always falling on Po Jun, as if a seasoned collector was admiring a perfect work of art.

Zhang Yang sneered and did not speak.

Of course, he didn't believe Seinfeld's nonsense.

She must have something else to do!

"Why, I still don't believe it!" Seinfeld raised her eyebrows, and Po Jun pulled a beautiful sword flower in her hand.

The sword light flowed, obviously there was no force, but a half-meter-high broken wall not far away was forcibly split in half by the sword qi!

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do! Don't waste any more time! Don't treat me like a monkey! ”

"That's right! It's almost dawn, and I'm running out of time. ”

Seinfeld snapped her fingers as she spoke.

The sound was crisp, and it spread far and wide under the silence of the night.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

Because out of the corner of his eye, he had already noticed that after the sound of snapping his fingers, the zombies behind Song Feixue, who were originally aimless, wandering back and forth, suddenly stopped, slowly raised their heads, and used their godless eyes to find something.

Soon, they seemed to lock on to their target, slowly turning around and approaching in this direction......

Although their movements were unusually slow, even worse than the most ordinary zombies they had seen before, seven or eight hundred zombies pounced on them, and the terrifying scene still made people feel their hairs stand on end, and their breathing became unsmooth.

Zhang Yang is okay, although he is a little jealous in his heart, he still pretends to be nothing on the surface.

He guessed that Seinfeld was just trying to scare and scare herself.

Otherwise, if she makes a move by herself, she can easily subdue the four of herself, why bother so much?!

But Mike and the others around Zhang Yang are not calm.

One by one, they are ready to do it at any time.

Just now, when Seinfeld appeared, the three of them were still distracted for a moment.

Not because of fear, but because I was immediately attracted by her fairy-like appearance and temperament.

And it's no wonder.

With the continuous improvement of strength, although Song Feixue's appearance has not changed much, her temperament is completely different.

Especially in this way of appearance, it naturally suppressed these three guys with strong blood.

Song Feixue was obviously very familiar with Zhang Yang, although listening to the content of the conversation between the two had a little-for-tat, but they didn't expect that these zombies would have anything to do with the big beauty with the classical oriental charm in front of them.

They are still speculating that there must be some small conflict between the two.

It's all young people, and it's normal for things like this to happen.

And they also feel that only a woman like this in front of them is worthy of flirting with Zhang Yang.

Especially when she actually helped Zhang Yang improve the strength of the broken army, it strengthened this idea.

It wasn't until they discovered that Seinfeld Xue was able to control that group of terrifying zombies that they suddenly came back to their senses, and each urged the abilities in their bodies to prepare for battle.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Zhang Yang was afraid that Mike and the others would take the lead because the zombies were constantly approaching and they couldn't hold their breath, so he had to ask in a deep voice.

The three of them, I'm afraid they won't even be able to catch Seinfeld's half a move!

"Hee-hee, finally spoke. Cousin, what, are you scared too? Seinfeld said with a hint of banter that was hard to hide.

"I'm not an emotionless monster, of course I know to be afraid!" Zhang Yang replied angrily, there was something in his words.

"Why don't we make a deal?" Song Feixue didn't seem to hear that Zhang Yang was squeezing her six relatives and didn't recognize her, hard-hearted, and still had a faint smile on her face.

"Man is a sword, I am a fish. What else is there to say! What are you going to do, no one can stop you, why bother to ask me if I'm happy?! ”

Zhang Yang's voice was still cold, but the meaning was also obvious.

For Seinfeld, he is indeed helpless.

Just show her attitude and see what she really wants to do.

"So, you agree?" Song Feixue was obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yang's attitude of being a bachelor, and asked with some joy.

"Say it, I'll listen to it!"

"Give me the fountain of immortality." Seinfeld said word by word.

"Ageless Spring...... Don't you have it in your hand? How did you think of looking for me! Zhang Yang was shocked.

He never expected that Song Feixue appeared at this time, and it turned out to be running for the immortal spring water in his hand.

It seems that she has been secretly watching herself all along.

If this is the case, Zhang Yang is even more worried about Shishi's safety.

Originally, he thought that since there were so many zombies here who were suspected of being nourished by the spring of immortality, Song Feixue must have a large amount of spring water of immortality in his hands.

"I'm running out." Song Feixue smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "The experiment is very material-intensive. ”

Experiment......

Sure enough, I guessed right, some kind of experiment is indeed going on here!

And those zombies, and the zombie just now, are undoubtedly the products of experiments.

"It's on these guys."

Zhang Yang pointed to the zombie group that was less than fifty meters away from them in just a short time, and his words were full of disdain.

Although the Fountain of Immortality has a certain effect on these mutated creatures and zombies, it cannot fundamentally solve their problems.

After all, their souls have been completely polluted, and they cannot be reshaped by the spring of age.

Think about it, what if they resurrect their bodies with the spring of immortality?

In the end, it's not just a walking corpse!

"Of course not." Seinfeld had a hint of bitterness in her eyes, but her face was full of smiles, "But since it's an experiment, you have to take it step by step." In addition, there are different variations in different regions, so the demand for the spring water far exceeds our expectations. ”

"Why did you come to me?! Don't you have the secrets of the Kunlun Secret Realm in your hands? Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, cousin, do you want to get clues about my aunt and brother-in-law from my mouth again?" Song Feixue said with a smile, directly breaking Zhang Yang's intentions.

Zhang Yang didn't deny it, and said calmly: "Of course! As a son of man, I am naturally eager to know about my father and mother! ”

"What I can tell you is that my aunt and my brother-in-law are not dead, they are still alive and well. It's just that they won't be able to see you for a while. ”

"For the time being...... When exactly will it be? ”

Hearing the news that his parents were still alive, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

However, in this situation, he could only suppress the true thoughts in his heart as much as possible, and continue to make peace with Seinfeld.

He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Seinfeld's gourd.