Chapter Seventy-Two: The Bone Knife

Zhu Ying looked helplessly at the wound that Han Gang had bandaged Xiong Hanyu.

"Haven't bandaged it before?"

Han Gang shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't need to bandage my injuries before. ”

Zhu Ying tore off all the messy bandages, took out water from her bag, cleaned Xiong Hanyu, and began to bandage her.

Although Xiong Hanyu is also a monk of Waijiaquan, her situation is very similar to Zhu Ying's, all because of her congenital insufficiency, her cultivation talent is extremely poor, and before the end of the world, she did not even break through the first realm of Guwu Waijiaquan "Flesh Cultivation Realm", and during this period of the last days, she has broken through to the middle stage of the second realm of practicing tendon realm, and her strength has risen sharply, but her body's self-recovery ability is still very different from Han Gang's.

"Brother Zhu, your eyes?" The last time Xiong Hanyu saw Zhu Wen was five years ago when the top ten families competed, and she knew that Zhu Wen was accidentally blind before the final decisive battle with Duanmu Xue, so she asked this question.

"The same old way." Zhu Wen smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Chirp!" The second-level zombie bird let out a few sharp calls, hovering but not coming down, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

The zombies are still moving at a high level, and their figures appear and disappear from time to time.

Zhu Ying wrapped her legs, and tore the clothes on Xiong Hanyu's upper body, and Han Gang naturally turned his back.

Xiong Hanyu suddenly grabbed Han Gang's hand and squeezed it gently.

Han Gang turned his head, stared at Xiong Hanyu's pretty face in surprise, and said excitedly: "Hanyu! ”

"Yes!" Xiong Hanyu let out a soft nasal voice, and a strange flush appeared on her pale face, which seemed to make her very unaccustomed to this.

Han Gang suddenly smirked.

"Haven't asked yet, are you?" Fang Qin saw that the two of them were tired, and couldn't help but look at Han Gang twice.

"Han Gang."

"Fang Qin." Fang Qin said a word, thought about it in his heart, and recalled the ancient martial arts family that cultivated foreign boxing on the land of Huaxia, it seems that there is no surname Han, who can be related to the eldest lady of the Xiong family, and the identity is estimated to be unusual, and the two parties are not too familiar, so Fang Qin did not ask again.

"Zhu Ying." Zhu Ying, who was bandaging the wound, also said that these people exchanged names, which can be regarded as a formal acquaintance.

"Was that scratched by a zombie?" Zhu Ying pointed to Han Gang's wound, a little knowingly asked.

"yes. I didn't expect this second-level zombie bird to be so strong, if it weren't for it, it would be impossible for the zombie to scratch me, and if this injury is to be healed, it will take at least three days. Han Gang pinched his thigh and looked at the wound and said.

Fang Qin looked at Han Gang's wound again, his lips moved slightly, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Han Gang looked at Fang Qin's strange appearance, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, and then immediately understood, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay!" Our physical cultivation will not be infected by the zombie virus, I have been scratched before, and so is Hanyu, we are fine. ”

"And this? Is it true that if you have practiced foreign boxing, you will not be infected? Zhu Wen on the side asked busily, because he had also practiced foreign boxing, although it was not for a long time, but he had also reached the peak of the meat cultivation realm.

"That's how it should be." Han Gang nodded.

"Hehe, then I'm not afraid of getting hurt." Zhu Wen smiled and asked again, "What is Brother Han's realm now?" ”

"The pinnacle of the membrane realm."

The peak of the membrane training realm is equivalent to the "peak of strength" in the realm of inner boxing.

Zhu Wen frowned, the peak of the Membrane Cultivation Realm was almost killed by two second-level zombies, what are the chances of his own people against them? The main problem must be in the second-level zombie bird, the zombie itself has been in contact, and it is not strong at all.

After thinking about it, Zhu Wen walked to the middle of the road and said in his heart: "Let's solve the zombies first!" ”

Putting his finger in his mouth, Zhu Wen whistled loudly and clapped his hands again, attracting the attention of the zombies.

Fang Qin and Zhu Wen deserved to be husband and wife, and immediately understood Zhu Wen's thoughts, and immediately raised his gun at the second-level zombie bird in the sky, as long as it dared to fly down, Fang Qin swore that it would definitely explode its head.

It is impossible for every second-level zombie to have the same defensive ability as a strength zombie, and just now Zhu Ying's two shots have confirmed that the defense of the second-level zombie bird's body is not very strong.

Brush!

The zombie flashed ten meters away from Zhu Wen's right, and Zhu Wen did not move.

Brush!

The zombie flashed ten meters away from Zhu Wen's left side, but Zhu Wen still didn't move.

"Brother Zhu, he ......" Xiong Hanyu looked outside nervously.

"It's fine." Zhu Ying was very calm, and she didn't mean to worry about Zhu Wen at all.

"It's so fast that I can't catch it...... Yes. Before Han Gang finished speaking, he immediately turned into a shocked look, and his eyes widened and looked at the road.

Just now.

Brush!

The zombie bent down and wanted to pass through Zhu Wen's side, and at the same time, the bone claw went straight to Zhu Wen's abdomen, and Zhu Wen grabbed the attacking bone hand, and the other hand was like thunder, instantly smashing the zombie's head to pieces.

As soon as Qiē was born too quickly, the zombie turned into a headless zombie in the blink of an eye, stretched out two fingers and inserted it into the heart of the zombie, clamped out a purple crystal nucleus, Zhu Wen threw the corpse away, and walked back.

"It seems that my mental reflexes have not degraded because of the lack of work." Zhu Wen said in his heart.

"It's so strong." Han Gang's eyes kept staring at Zhu Wen who walked back, and muttered.

"Whew" the second-level zombie bird swooped down.

Click! Click!

Fang Qin hit it back with a shuttle bullet, and countless bird feathers fell.

"What is the strength of the second-level zombie bird?" Zhu Wen walked back and asked.

"Very strong, more powerful than me, those claws are very hard, and I don't have to be its opponent one-on-one."

Playing with the purple crystals in his hand, Zhu Wen thought, it is even greater than Han Gang's strength, then the strength of this second-level zombie bird has definitely passed the strength zombie, at least more than 20,000 kilograms, he is now just in the early stage of strength, in terms of strength alone, with the blessing of internal strength, his strength will be doubled at most, and it is still not enough to resist it.

"It would be nice if there were more thermal weapons, this guy can't defend well, he can definitely kill it." Fang Qin said on the side.

"How far is the Nakahara Futa from here?" Zhu Wen suddenly asked, Heizi and the others have a lot of weapons in their hands.

Fang Qin estimated: "About thirty kilometers, it definitely won't work." ”

Xiong Hanyu looked at the purple crystals that Zhu Wen had been playing with in his hands, and seemed to remember something all of a sudden, so he asked Zhu Ying to stop first, and then took out an identical purple crystal from the pocket behind his pants.

"Oh, by the way, I still have this, I almost forgot." Xiong Hanyu held up the purple crystal.

"Why not?" Fang Qin glanced at Xiong Hanyu strangely.

"I just got it, I didn't have time yet, I took it from the bone knife zombie."

"Bone Knife Zombies? We haven't encountered it yet.

"Those two knives were removed from the bone knife zombies." Xiong Hanyu pointed to the place where he had just fallen, where the two black scimitars with a metallic luster were dropped.

Fang Qin walked over and picked it up, looked at it, knocked it again, and couldn't help but admire: "Good knife." ”

"Show me." Zhu Wen suddenly became interested.

Fang Qin handed a bone knife to Zhu Wen, who touched the shape of the bone knife, and then shook his arm vigorously.

"Buzz." With a bang, the bone knife was restored to its original state after a short vibration, and Zhu Wen couldn't help but rejoice: "It's really a good knife, it's hard to imagine that this is actually grown from a zombie." ”

This knife is moderately flexible and hard, but it has surpassed any knife that Zhu Wen has ever seen, and he thought that the knife made of meteorite iron he used before was already the best in this world, but he didn't expect to be lightly overtaken by this knife.

"With this, the second-level zombie bird is not a problem." Zhu Wen smiled and walked to the middle of the road with a knife, as if he wanted to single out the second-level zombie bird.

"Be careful." Fang Qin put down the gun and said to Zhu Wen.

"Don't worry." Zhu Wen's voice was filled with strong confidence for some reason.

Fang Qin felt a little at ease.

She knew that the Zhu family had a family tradition of ancient martial arts, called "Ghost Knife".

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