Wu Feng looked up at the mountain path, and a strong murderous aura flashed in his eyes, somehow, when he thought of Jin Batian, the nameless anger in his heart would be ignited instantly, the tragedy in Shuangqiao Village a year ago, the innocent people who died under the knives of those bandits, the eyes of those people who pleaded hard before they died, the babbling yellow-mouthed child, and Jin Batian dangled a big knife with a large number of bandits chasing his wolf bèi and fled, until the end, he still wanted to capture himself alive, Brought himself to the Black Wind Village to be tortured to death, and was forced to be helpless, he held the determination to die, and resolutely jumped off the Broken Soul Cliff, and separated from the master and senior brother for more than a year, in the cave halfway up the Broken Soul Cliff, every day he stayed, he would add a point to the hatred of Jin Batian, and to this day, the boundless hatred has filled a heart.

After stopping in place for a long time, Wu Feng's body moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Lao Liutou, Mr. Sun and Guo Dacheng and others, with a resolute look in his eyes, he suddenly said, "Everyone...... Don't worry, Jin Batian will be handed over to me, and I will definitely bring his head to meet you! ”

After that, Wu Feng once again took out the Maoshan Emperor Bell from his arms, shook it slightly, and then looked at the dozens of zombie bodies behind Wu Feng that shook at the same time, and drank a rich black gas in his mouth, his hands stretched out in unison, those sharp and cold long blue-gray nails, revealing a trace of cold and cold light under the refraction of the moonlight, although all the officers and soldiers knew that these zombies would not hurt people lightly under Wu Feng's control, they were still frightened, and kept moving their steps back, I'm afraid that those zombies will pounce on me.

"Jingle bell ......" was the crisp sound of a few bells, and then I saw that those zombies moved their steps in unison, jumping towards the path on the top of the mountain, the sound of uniform footsteps, the ground trembled slightly.

Wu Feng stood behind the group of zombies, constantly changing the rhythm of the bell in his hand and the frequency of the bell shaking, and those zombies would make various movements according to Wu Feng's orders, and the people on the side were amazed and shocked.

When those zombies spread out on the trail in turn, Wu Feng stopped what he was doing, turned his head and said to the old Liu Tou and the others behind him: "After I take these zombies to the top of the mountain of Heifeng Village for a while, you must not act rashly, just hand it over to me, and when I take down all the bandits in Heifeng Village, I will beckon you to go over, you go over again, when the time comes, I may not have time to control these zombies, you send someone to block the road down the mountain with stones first, so as not to let these zombies run down the mountain." ”

"Wu Feng, you can rest assured, the old man will definitely not let them act rashly, but you also have to be careful yourself, Jin Batian is not easy to deal with." Old Liu Tou said with concern.

Wu Feng nodded, didn't speak again, shook the Maoshan Emperor Bell in his hand again, and urged the dozens of zombies to slowly jump towards the top of the mountain.

On the road to the top of the mountain of Black Wind Village, Jin Batian had already let people block the way with a few boulders, and dozens of bandits hid behind the stones, looking vigilantly down the mountain with fire guns, Jin Batian moved his nose and scolded: "His grandmother's ...... Why didn't these officers and soldiers move......"