Chapter 786: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
After Thor said this, he gradually dissipated from the air, turning into a little bit of light and dust and dissipating away, and all the mountains and rivers where the light and dust flew over immediately returned to their original appearance before the war. Purple Pavilion
Feng Chengcheng stared at Xiaoyao City from afar, sighed, and jumped to the ground reflexively.
At this time, the refugees in the altar had already dissipated without a trace, and they all rushed back to the city.
Dongfang Wuya thanked the Taoist priests in the altar, and then turned around and walked over, saying, "Allure, let's go back too." ”
Feng Qingcheng's nose suddenly became sore, so he took a few steps and rushed forward, hugged Dongfang Wuya, buried his head deeply in his warm chest, and couldn't stop sobbing.
Dongfang Wuya's hand was slowly caressing his head.
"Allure. It's okay, it's all gone. ”
His warm voice reached his ears, and Feng Qingcheng hugged him tighter.
All the grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart gushed out with tears at this moment, and after a while, Feng Qingcheng tightly closed his mouth that was still twitching, and then sighed before letting go of his hands and wiping them off his face.
"You can't tell anyone about this matter, and neither can Xiaofeng and Feng Wu."
Feng Qingcheng poked his fingers at the chest of Dongfang Wuya in front of him and said.
"No problem."
He readily agreed.
Feng Tingcheng took a few steps forward, and then hugged one seriously, the familiar warmth and breath came to his face, and Feng Tingcheng's whole body relaxed.
The wind was howling in his ears, and there was a free city in front of him, and Feng Qingcheng shouted lightly, and lowered his figure.
The myriad of houses occupy their own slots, making the city an interesting sight to look at from above.
But at this time, Feng Chengcheng was suddenly shocked in his heart, although the turquoise aura in the air had all faded, but the people who were infected by the turquoise aura and turned into zombies were still roaming the streets.
Even a few of the people who had just rushed back from the altar were caught catching the last train of zombies.
As soon as Feng Chengcheng saw these living dead, he was furious, and in an instant, he roared, ignoring the East Boundless around him, and rushed towards Xiaoyao City.
The body was slightly bent, the right foot was stretched out in front, the left foot was bent back, and the right hand had already held down the hilt of the purple thunder sword at the waist, and in an instant, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky, blasting out a big crater.
The zombies that can be seen everywhere on the streets were suddenly paralyzed a lot by such a bombing.
The smoke dissipated, Feng Qingcheng opened his mouth slightly, let out a breath of heat, and the purple thunder sword in his right hand instantly slashed out nine hundred and eighty-one islands around him, and the purple-black sword was like lightning, connecting into a spider web, covering the zombies around.
There was a popping sound in his ears, and these fragile zombies all fell, and Feng Chengcheng took a long breath and withdrew the Purple Thunder Sword.
But the problem is that the city is huge, and it's just a street, and all the streets add up to thousands.
These are headaches, and they can't be cleared up one by one.
Just as Feng Qingcheng was pondering, suddenly a fishy wind rushed behind him, and then an angry roar exploded in his ears.
The Purple Thunder Sword was unsheathed in an instant, Feng Qicheng roared angrily, his body drove his right arm, and his right arm drove the Purple Thunder Sword, and the speed was extremely fast.
The Purple Thunder Sword was buzzing, and the power contained in it could be described as very explosive.
Hearing a pop, Feng Qicheng stopped, and the purple thunder sword stabbed straight into the lower abdomen of the zombie behind him.
Immediately, the huge power contained in the Purple Thunder Sword exploded, and the zombie was like a balloon, and its stomach was only a few seconds, but it had become several times the size of its original size, its eyes were bulging, and its mouth was panting wildly.
But Feng Qingcheng had a cold face, a few green silks shook in front of him, and he held the Purple Thunder Sword in his right hand, which was even more powerful at this time.
Suddenly, the zombie screamed and exploded out of thin air, splashing a blue-green fishy liquid all over the ground.
Feng Chengcheng was protected by a cover composed of countless small sword qi, and he didn't touch a single drop.
She looked at the zombie corpse that exploded in front of her with some surprise, with the strength of the blow just now, she couldn't break this thing, it seemed that it was a zombie turned into a powerful person, and the aspect of turning into a zombie to increase its strength was more obvious to them.
Now the city is full of zombies, ordinary zombies, monk zombies. In other words, the refugees from Easy City who rushed back at the altar did not return triumphantly, but sheep into the mouth of the tiger!
Feng Chengcheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly kicked the ground under his feet, and rushed towards the city gate.
Really! After a while, I could already hear the screams and wails.
Feng Qingcheng gritted his teeth and sighed, his feet tightened, and his body was like an arrow, shuttling through the streets of houses.
In an instant, Feng Chengcheng suddenly retracted his breath, kicked vigorously under his feet, and jumped onto a tall building next to the city gate.
Looking down from above, most of the zombies on the street have been knocked to the ground, and it seems that a powerful character has come, but the screaming and wailing never stops.
Feng Chengcheng followed the sound and found that it was actually emitted from the bottom of the house where he was standing, could it be that a zombie rushed into the house?
She jumped quickly, and landed lightly on the ground, and when she looked back, she saw several men tearing a woman's clothes, and on the ground behind them, a crying baby was dropped.
"If you don't let our brothers be cool, we will first throw your son out to feed the zombies, and then throw you to your son and let him eat you, hahaha, anyway, your husband has died a long time ago, is there anyone else here, what does it matter? Didn't you be a prostitute in the city before? ”
The leading man took a few steps forward, and said with a vicious smile, and the woman also took a few steps back, slipped and fell to the ground, and suddenly tears burst out of her eyes, and she cried out loudly: "Help! ”
"Even if you scream at your throat, it's useless! Everyone is rushing home to get something, who is going to wander around this zombie-infested Runaway City? ”
One of the man's hungry tigers pounced on her, and she smirked and threw herself at the woman.
Feng Qingcheng sneered, and in an instant, his figure had moved to the woman's side, seeing the man rushing over, she raised her knee fiercely, and heard a loud bang, and the man's figure immediately fell, spitting blood and flying backwards.
"Who!"
The two men in the back saw that the eldest brother was beaten, and hurriedly roared angrily.
"Cut throat."
Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hands and walked forward, and said with a smile word by word, lowering his head, his eyes hidden in the darkness, and he raised it slightly, which was like a divine blade, like the sharp eyes of thousands of troops and horses, shooting out, scaring the two men into sitting on the ground.
The smell of urine gradually dispersed in the air.
Feng Qingcheng frowned tightly and said, "I chopped it with a knife!" ”
The words were cold and left no room for any moment, and in an instant the entire room was cold.
The three men looked over with frightened expressions on their faces, but showed no sign of making a move.
"If you don't do it, I'll just screw your head off."
Feng Qicheng roared angrily in an instant, and his momentum soared into the sky, and countless tiny sword qi swirled around him, making bursts of grinning sounds.
Immediately, the three of them jumped up in fright, looked at each other tremblingly, and in desperation, they had to take out the knife with trembling hands, looked down with their eyes, and swallowed their saliva.
The woman behind Feng Chengcheng had already rushed over there and held the baby in her arms, the frightened look on her face melted, and she coaxed the crying baby with a smile.
Just when the three of them were forced to make a move, suddenly there was a large sound of neat footsteps outside the door.
Feng Qingcheng half-narrowed his eyes and scraped back, who dared to come and stop him when he did it himself!
At this glance, I saw the people of the Dongshan Society, the disciple in the gray power suit rushed in, and when he saw the three people who were persecuted by Feng Qingcheng, they all shouted: "Captain! I'm here to save you! ”
These three people turned out to be the captains of the Dongshan Society's combat detachment, and Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh contemptuously.
This laughter angered the people of the Dongshan Society.
"You bitch! Dongshan Club is not easy to mess with! ”
"You're going to pay the price!"
After yelling and scolding, they roared and swarmed up, and milky white light welled up in their hands.
Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, is the so-called Dongshan Club this kind of goods! His face was not angry and arrogant, his hair was green, his clothes were windless, and his hands plunged the purple thunder sword into the floor in front of him in an instant.
Immediately, there was a loud boom, and the purple-black arc swept into a violent hurricane, lifting the floor on the ground and setting off the Dongshan Society disciples who were rushing towards this side in front of them.
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