Chapter 70: Enchanted! Slaughter!
"Kill!"
The constant killing made Qin Feng gradually lose himself, only mechanically waving the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, constantly killing the enemy in front of him, no matter who it was, as long as he came to that Qin Feng, there would be no mercy!
As he continued to kill, the blood in Qin Feng's eyes became more and more intense, the smell of blood on his body became stronger and stronger, the murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and an aura that wanted to destroy the world slowly emanated from his body.
The entire street was completely destroyed by Qin Feng, and countless stumps were in a sea of blood, and the blood flowed continuously, just like the Shura purgatory.
Gradually, Qin Feng wielded Fang Tian's halberd more and more easily, without that jerky taste, as if he had used half of his arm, and in an ordinary wave, it was completely natural.
At this moment, a sudden change arose, and bursts of blood-colored qi slowly converged towards Qin Feng, not to be precise, it was the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Feng's hand, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was already a divine weapon, was actually taking the initiative to absorb blood qi.
But Qin Feng, who had already fallen into madness, didn't notice it at all, all he had in his eyes was the enemy who kept killing!
"What's going on there? Why are there so many zombies constantly gathering there! ”
"Check! Hurry up and send someone to check for me! ”
"Oh my God, what the hell is that?"
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day for this city, and all forces, large and small, have been disturbed by the zombie riot from beginning to end.
Although the zombies outside are very vicious, after such a long time, these forces have long since gained a firm foothold. The sudden riot of zombies caught them off guard.
But there are also some people who are brave enough to take advantage of the large-scale gathering of zombies towards Qin Feng's side, and constantly send people to collect materials.
But the materials of the whole city are just like that, and there are constantly two other forces colliding, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are fights.
Inevitably, for the sake of materiality, for survival, there will be a fight.
"Skinny monkey, we usually don't interfere with river water, do you really want to be our enemy for these things?"
"Humph! Sick cat, what about being your enemy? Are you afraid that you won't make it? And it's time for my brother's revenge."
In front of a small market, the two groups of people met at the same time, and it was even more coincidental that the two had a grudge before.
"Since you don't know whether you live or die, then I'll send you to see your brother"
When the two sides met, there was a smell of gunpowder, and then a battle ensued, and in the end, only two or three people survived!
They are just a small microcosm of the city, the whole city suddenly entered a state of carnival, all the zombies seemed to be attracted by Qin Feng at this moment, no, those vicious zombies, even some ordinary people, want to run out and get a piece of the pie.
But everyone had a tacit understanding to ignore the street where Qin Feng was located, although there was a loud noise from time to time, everyone ignored the movement there, and silently pretended to be some of the substances they used.
Fortunately, it is only the end of the world, some foods have not passed, and some packaged foods can still be used, but if these foods are completely spoiled, where will human beings go?
The zombies that Qin Feng faced were still not decreasing, but there were more and more corpses piled up on this street, and there were even some zombies lying directly on the corpses of some mutant beasts to eat.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Feng's hand had already been infected by the blood qi and turned blood-red, but its power gradually increased, with each swing of Qin Feng, there were one after another like sword qi towards the zombies, and all the zombies that were hit seemed to have been drained of all the blood in their bodies, and they turned into dry corpses in an instant!
No one knew whether the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Feng's hand had caused such a change, whether it was good or bad, but the power gradually increased, and every time a zombie was killed, its power would increase by one point, and gradually it was not only on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but also surrounded by blood and qi, and even Qin Feng's body was stained with blood and qi.
With the continuous killing, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest strength, and after a closer look, he dissolved it, and actually fed Qin Feng himself with a steady stream of blood and qi.
Moreover, with the continuous integration of blood and qi, Qin Feng's strength is also constantly increasing, and the physical strength consumed can be recovered in an instant, that is to say, as long as Qin Feng keeps killing with Fang Tian's halberd, he will not have the day when his physical strength is exhausted!
Moreover, with the killing, Feng's strength is increasing little by little, and the hundreds of zombies that one or two zombies can't see are not a little bit or two of Qin Feng's increased strength.
But Qin Feng gradually lost himself in the pleasure of this increase in strength, and the blood red of his eyes gradually evolved into tyranny!
There was cruelty in his eyes, staring at all the zombies in front of him viciously, as if staring at his prey!
On the street where Qin Feng often walked, behind Qin Feng was the sea of corpse mountains and blood, the Shura Purgatory Field, and on the opposite side of Qin Feng was an endless army of zombies, but the number of people on both sides was so disproportionate, the dominant side turned out to be Qin Feng!
Qin Feng took a step forward, his body was tyrannical, and the killing aura kept spreading, and even the zombies who only knew the pursuit of flesh and blood were shocked and slowly retreated.
Qin Feng's body has long lost its original color, as if it was fished out of a dye vat, all over his body is blood red, and even his own clothes have turned black, but the strong smell of blood makes people know that this is not dye, but blood.
It was still that underground space, Ying'er, who was lying in the coffin, seemed to sense Qin Feng's madness, closed her eyes again, and slowly shed two lines of tears!
Suddenly, a hint of clarity flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he turned his head to look in the direction where Ying'er was, but then he was occupied by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky.
"Kill!"
The new round of killing continued, yes, naked killing, unilateral slaughter, no matter how powerful the zombie was, it was not Qin Feng's one-in-one enemy, but as long as a zombie was killed, no matter how much damage Qin Feng received, he would be fed back by Fang Tian's halberd.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Feng's hand had already changed drastically, the previous sharp spear head had derived two bloodletting grooves, and the entire Fang Tian Painting Halberd was transforming towards crimson.
"Who!"
Although Qin Feng had lost his sanity, his body's instinct could sense the presence of a human being next to him.
"Die!"
Poof!
"No!"
In a shop that had long been broken, a man who was short for a year was killed on the spot by Qin Feng, and then the flesh and blood on his body were absorbed by Fang Tian's painting halberd!