"What are you doing?"

Uncle Nine walked over with a gloomy face, glared at Yang Feng and the others and asked.

Uncle Nine saw Yang Feng jumping up from Tengteng Town from a distance, and he knew that Yang Feng had jumped down.

Is it okay to make such a joke?

Uncle Nine admits that Yang Feng's strength is very strong, if Yang Feng can't stand on the city wall and can't go down, he won't say anything, but why are you running in?

"Is this the senior brother of Yimei? His strength is so strong! No wonder he dares to go down alone?"

"That seems to be a thunderbolt decision, I didn't expect him to be able to cultivate. ”

"Looks like we're really looking away. ”

......

A group of people who followed Uncle Nine looked at Yang Feng and whispered.

Except for a few people, most people didn't know that Yang Feng's strength was so strong.

Even what Uncle Nine didn't dare to do, Yang Feng dared to jump down directly, and then directly killed several zombies.

The ascetic monk stared at Yang Feng and said, "Don't you think that Yang Dao Chang has pointed out a clear path for us, and isn't the method he uses very good?"

What do you mean?

Hearing the words of the ascetic monk, everyone looked over.

Uncle Nine looked at the ascetic monk and asked, "Master, do you mean that we rely on the city wall and then slowly hunt zombies?"

The ascetic monk nodded and said, "Yes, let's select a group of strong people to go down and hunt zombies slowly, the poor monk is worried that there are too many people who will go down, and it will attract the attention of the zombie king." ”

"Ascetic monk, don't talk nonsense, where is the zombie king?"

"And even iron-armored zombies and bronze-armored zombies are not so easy to deal with, and if you go down, you are looking for death. ”

"yes! How many people can kill these zombies casually?"

There are many people and birds, and some people belong to the kind of people who are not good at strength but have a very powerful beak cannon.

The ascetic monk said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the monks do not lie, and the poor monks can feel a terrible aura, although this aura is very weak, but I am sure that this must be the zombie king." ”

Hearing the words of the ascetic monk, Yang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This old monk has some skills, but is it really good that you are so honest?

You must know that the few iron-armored zombies, copper-armored zombies, and flying corpses have made everyone begin to retreat, and now you say that there is a zombie king in it, so how many people dare to kill zombies?

Uncle Nine asked a little uncalmly: "Master, is this true? This matter can't be joked, otherwise we will make a big move, and it will be easy for the zombie king to wake up." ”

Before it was confirmed, everyone just guessed that there was a zombie king in Tengteng Town.

But there is really a zombie king, and how many people dare to deal with it?

The words of the ascetic monk are completely unhelpful.

Even though Yang Feng sensed the breath of the Zombie King, he never said it.

Yang Feng just said to prepare for the worst, he was not sure that there would be a zombie king.

But the ascetic monk must have a zombie king, which makes many people show a fearful expression.

There were very few people present who had seen the zombie king, no more than three people.

But everyone knows that the strength of the zombie king is too strong to be provoked at all, not only can't be provoked, but also can't hide.

No matter where you hide, the zombie king can chase you for revenge, which is the most terrifying.

Yang Feng suddenly spoke: "Old monk, you are wrong! This Tengteng Town does have a relatively powerful aura, but it is only a golden armor zombie at most, and it is not a zombie king at all. ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the ascetic monk suddenly froze.

Everyone just looked at Yang Feng just now, and there were indeed some powerful zombies that appeared, but as for what kind of zombies everyone didn't pay attention to.

Yang Feng continued: "Even if Tengteng Town is a corpse family, it is too difficult to give birth to a zombie king, and there is not enough time, old monk, do you say so?"

No matter what type of zombie king it is, it is very difficult to be born, and it may take hundreds or thousands of years.

But the zombies in Tengteng Town have only appeared for a few years, and now there is a zombie king, which is really terrifying.

There are flying corpses, ironclad zombies, and bronze-armored zombies, which is already very amazing.

The ascetic monk said uncertainly: "Is it true? That may be the poor monk's mistake." ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the ascetic monk was not sure that there was a zombie king.

After all, the zombies in Tengteng Town have only been around for a few years, where will there be a zombie king.

However, there must be a problem under Tengteng Town, otherwise it would not become a corpse home.

The biggest possibility is that there is a group of ordinary zombies just like in the movie.

However, now there are some deviations from the plot of the movie, and the zombies in Tengteng Town are no longer a group, but densely packed.

Moreover, the strength of the zombies in Tengteng Town is soaring, so the only result is that there is a problem under Tengteng Town.

You can do it, the White Crane Daoist secretly gave Yang Feng a thumbs up.

Uncle Nine continued to discuss countermeasures with others, and the final result was that a small number of powerful people went in to kill zombies, and the others served as reserves.

Yang Feng is one of the zombies hunted, and the White Crane Dao Leader and the Four Fat Dao Chiefs do chores for him.

After discussing for a while, Uncle Nine told Yang Feng not to mess around, and then left.

However, because Yang Feng entered Tengteng Town privately, the alliance's decision changed.

Several people with relatively strong strength were selected, among which Yang Feng and Uncle Nine were among them.

Everyone enters Tengteng Town from different places, and then slowly hunts zombies.

It doesn't matter if it's slower, as long as it's safe.

People spread out will not cause zombies to run wildly towards one place, and the pressure will not be as great.

For these people, Yang Feng can only say that they think too much.

The zombies here are very strong, I don't believe myself to go down and try it.

Daoist Baihe, who went to inquire about the news, soon came back, and he spoke: "Sheep is crazy, twenty people have been identified now, take turns, do I want to be with you?"

Yang Feng refused at the first time: "Don't do it, I'll be alone, but worry about it if there are too many people." ”

Now is a good opportunity to brush up on merit points, how could Yang Feng let the White Crane Dao Elder follow?

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the White Crane Daoist smiled and said, "Sheep is crazy, do you want to go down for a walk?"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go." ”

A few minutes later, the zombies in Tengteng were boiling again.

In the other direction, Uncle Jiu was full of black lines, and he knew that Yang Feng had started again.

Can't you keep a low profile? Why are you always so high-profile?

If Yang Feng knew Uncle Jiu's thoughts, he would definitely look depressed, he didn't want to be high-profile at all, but just to make merits.

After killing more than a dozen zombies, Yang Feng stopped, so as not to be surrounded by zombies.