The others were not stupid, and instantly understood the meaning of Ye Feng's words.

The smile on Ye Feng's face completely disappeared, and his figure was like a ghost, appearing beside Thirteen in an instant, and before she could react, a hand knife slashed at her jade neck.

"Plop!"

Seeing that it was thirteen who fainted on the ground, the other veterans made a choice in an instant, and fled in different directions one by one.

Ye Feng's eyelids lifted, and his pitch-black pupils were completely covered with white, "I can feel your murderous intentions against me, since you want to kill me, then, I will kill you first." ”

Ye Feng is not a person who loves to kill, even if he has a conflict with Zhao Jun, he will not kill people angrily.

However, Zhao Jun had a killing intent on him, not only Zhao Jun, but also other veterans.

"Roar!"

A low roar that seemed to come from hell rang out behind these veterans.

"So, that's a zombie?"

"Ye Feng is a zombie? How is this possible? How can zombies be sapient? ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, and their faces changed drastically.

"It's so cool!"

Completely letting go of the restraints, Ye Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath suddenly, and the free evil qi around him poured into his body.

The sharp, white fangs were exposed, and the inky black nails were rippling with a metallic sheen.

"Whew!"

Like a violent wind, the space seemed to be cut, and the terrifying speed broke through the naked eye.

"No !!"

Feeling the momentum coming from behind him, the veteran yelled in horror.

"Click!"

With his right hand, he pinched the veteran's neck, and immediately broke it with a slight force.

"Poof!"

The sharp fangs pierced into the opponent's neck, and Ye Feng's white eyes were full of excitement.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring excellent blood and increasing zombie experience evolution points by 10!"

"Is it only ten o'clock?"

"Whew!"

In just three seconds, the veteran turned into a dried corpse and was casually discarded by Ye Feng.

"This feeling is unprecedented and cool!" The patterns that appeared on the fangs not only increased the speed of blood sucking, but also devoured along with the opponent's spirit.

Ye Feng felt relaxed, as if he had taken the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and he had inexhaustible strength.

Five minutes later, all seven veterans had turned into dried corpses, and Ye Feng had also gained seventy evolution points.

"Only a fifth-level martial artist will give ten evolution points!"

After sucking the blood of seven fifth-level martial artists, the bloodthirsty feeling in Ye Feng's heart also dissipated, and his body slowly returned to normal.

"In other words, I have to absorb five hundred fifth-level martial artists before I can touch the bottleneck!" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, a fifth-level martial artist is not a cabbage, and the entire military defense department seems to be only two or three hundred and five-level martial artists.

"It seems that we can only devour the blood of martial artists with higher realms!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips and glanced at the thirteenth who fainted on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Captain Thirteen, in fact, I don't have any grudges with you. So, you can survive. ”

After thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that it was still impossible to waste, so he took advantage of the fact that Thirteen was unconscious, and directly bit her neck.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring excellent blood and increasing zombie experience evolution points by 5!"

"Why is it only five o'clock?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, Thirteen is also a fifth-level martial artist, why is the zombie experience evolution point given half of that of other veterans?

This time, the system gave the explanation.

"The host has not devoured the opponent's essence blood, and the zombie experience evolution point reward can only be obtained half!"

"Friendly reminder, the host can only get a reward once on the same creature!"

"Okay!"

After listening to the system's explanation, Ye Feng was a little happy, "That is to say, if I devour the blood of a first-level martial artist, I should be rewarded with 300 zombie experience evolution points!" ”

Regardless of whether Thirteen would be in danger or not, Ye Feng directly threw her in place, and immediately left with his hands behind his back.

"Zhao Jun has a killing intent on me, this is normal, after all, I injured his cousin Zhao Hong. And what about the other veterans? Is it because of Zhao Jun? Ye Feng smiled, "Zhao Jun shouldn't have that much ability, it seems that it's because of Long Xiaoyun!" ”

"I'm a good man, but you deceive people too much!" Ye Feng's bright eyes were full of murderous intent, "Since you want to kill me, then, I will kill you first!" ”

"Whew!"

Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Feng turned into a zombie state again.

The rolling corpse qi poured into his nose, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, "I use all my strength, and I can smell all the blood and qi within three miles, which is not bad!" ”

"Whew!"

As soon as the figure moved, Ye Feng was like a bolt of lightning, shooting forward.

Ye Feng had already remembered Long Xiaoyun's scent, as long as the other party appeared in the three miles around him, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Two hours later, Ye Feng stood on a boulder, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked ahead with a grim expression.

In his perception, there was a very majestic mass of blood and qi tumbling in front of him.

The white light in the eyes kept rolling, faintly revealing a pupil shape, like a cat's eye.

"That's?"

Half a mile away from Ye Feng, a young man in a black power suit was carrying a big knife on his back and walking forward slowly.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, his face was like a knife, his eyes were narrow and focused, and his every move revealed a ruthlessness.

"The Eye of Data!"

Primate (Level 4 Martial Artist!) ）

Strength: 28!

Speed: 39!

Physique: 21!

Internal force: 61!

"Holy, he's so fast?"

Ye Feng showed a look of surprise on his face, he was also a fourth-level martial artist, Ah Fei could be regarded as a speed-type master, but he was still not as good as the young man with the sword on his back, and the gap was a bit big.

"This speed, it's almost catching up with me!"

In a normal state, Ye Feng's speed was only forty.

"The speed of thirty-nine points, if you count the explosion blessing of internal force...... My speed, Te Niang's is not as good as a fourth-level martial artist? Ye Feng was a little confused.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and under his gaze, the young man with the knife on his back who was walking slowly seemed to sense something, and looked up to look this way.

"What a sharp look!"

The young man's eyes were like knives, fierce and cold, with an indomitable momentum like a bamboo.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Slowly returning to normal, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he quickly rushed towards the young man with the knife on his back.

"Such a powerful master should not be an obscure person."

Ye Feng was already a little accustomed to the spoofs of this world, and in his mind, this young man with a knife should be a strong man in a certain film and television drama in his memory.

The young man with the knife on his back was very sensitive, and when Ye Feng ran towards this side, he stopped moving forward, and looked indifferently at the figure that gradually appeared in his sight.

"Smack!"

"Whew!"

The young man's right hand suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, Ye Feng, who was running quickly with a smile on his face, his steps were stagnant, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his pupils, staring at the young man with the knife on his back who made a posture of drawing a knife.