Dealing with so many zombies alone, Ye Xiaofei clearly knew that even if he knew the Nine Needles of Yin and Darkness, he still had no chance of winning.

"Zombie Daoist, Lao Tzu fought with you today!"

Ye Xiaofei yelled, knowing that it was useless to run at this time.

This dark room will definitely not be able to be opened except for Wen Feng.

Even if they have the ability to escape, once these zombies follow and run out, the entire Wenfeng Square will definitely become a sea of blood.

Ye Xiaofei never expected that there would be so many zombies here, and it was in Wenfeng Square, the most prosperous place in the city center.

"Roar!"

A zombie screamed and pounced towards Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei flashed to the side, and hurriedly flew up a silver needle, piercing the back of the zombie's neck.

Click!

The sound is crisp.

Before Ye Xiaofei could come back to his senses, more zombies rushed over.

Especially those two hair stiffs, the speed is very fast, even if the silver needle can get out of his hand, but it can't touch the hair stiff at all.

When he killed three zombies in succession, Ye Xiaofei's body had already become a blur of flesh and blood.

Wen Feng returned to the cold storage again as if watching a play.

The roar was endless.

A stiff hairy screamed twice, and bit Ye Xiaofei's shoulder.

A heart-piercing pain came instantly, Ye Xiaofei screamed, grabbed Mao Zhuang's head, and twisted it hard.

Click!

directly twisted Mao Zhuang's head ninety degrees, and even brought a piece of meat from Mao Zhuang's mouth.

However, Mao Zhuang did not die, but whined and screamed twice, grabbed Ye Xiaofei's waist with both hands at the same time, and stabbed his sharp fingers directly into it.

Ye Xiaofei felt as if his body had been hollowed out in an instant.

Ye Xiaofei didn't expect that he would die here, in the hands of the zombie Taoist he was looking for.

At the beginning, Wang Junguang died in the hands of the zombie Taoist, and Ye Xiaofei still wanted to find the zombie Taoist, but he didn't expect that this zombie Taoist turned out to be the big boss of the rich and powerful Wenfeng Square.

Behind Ye Xiaofei, Xia Guofang's screams came.

Ye Xiaofei already knew it without even thinking about it.

These blood-devouring zombies have already torn Xia Guofang to pieces and sucked the flesh and blood dry, where is there any chance of survival?

"Is it really just that?"

A strange thought flashed through Ye Xiaofei's mind.

Blood flowed out of the body and slowly seeped into the skin, with a little warm breath.

"Haha, boys, don't kill him completely, you have to leave a breath, and I will torture his soul!"

Wen Feng laughed maniacally, watching more zombies pounce on Ye Xiaofei.

Slowly, Ye Xiaofei had no strength to fight back at all, and killed all those green zombies, but he couldn't kill the two hair zombies.

The two hairy stiffs were even much more powerful than they imagined, and they were not prepared at all at this time, even if they had silver needles, they could not be fully displayed at all.

"Haha, that's how it feels."

"That's how Wang Junguang died at the beginning, but in the end, he let him run away with a breath, it's really unpleasant!"

Strangely, these zombies didn't come close to Shadowless at all.

Shadowless finally regained a little strength, and before he could kill the zombies, he suddenly found that the zombies were completely empty of themselves.

An ominous feeling immediately crept into Shadowless's head.

"Could it be?"

Wuying turned his head violently and looked towards Wen Feng.

Wen Feng's face was like a pig's head, completely different from the imaginary zombie Dao Chief, and his two eyes had narrowed into a slit.

The smell of blood emanated from the entire dark room, and Wen Feng seemed to like this feeling very much, and slowly walked in front of Shadowless, and laughed cruelly: "Giggles, the Shadowless of the Hehuan Sect is right?" Come, let me have a good taste of the kind of acacia that even the gods crave! ”

As soon as he pressed Wuying down, Wen Feng's rough big hand began to grope and tear on Wuying's body unscrupulously.

There was a strange smell permeating the entire dark room.

The two stiff hairs were like two hungry wolves, greedily tearing at Ye Xiaofei's flesh and skin, sucking Ye Xiaofei's blood.

Ye Xiaofei felt that he was slowly losing consciousness, and his whole body seemed to be about to break away from him, and he slowly gave up struggling.

There was a smile on his lips.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofei didn't even feel pain, only the inexplicable emptiness in his mind.

"Ahh

Shadowless let out an intriguing scream.

Wen Feng had already firmly pressed Wuying under him, accompanied by the smell of blood and the rancid smell of corpses, but Wuying did not have any enjoyment.

Wuying can also be regarded as the best in the Hehuan faction, and the Hehuan technique is even more perfect, and it is impossible for ordinary men to get out of the control of the Hehuan technique.

As long as it is a cohesion, it has to be controlled by the shadowless.

However, at this time, Wuying's face was full of pain, and the originally plump skin began to dry up little by little.

Wen Feng's body continued to rise and fall, but the rich corpse qi began to spread, and the smell in the entire dark room was pungent.

"Ahhh

Shadowless screams came and went, not like enjoyment at all, but like roaring, and each scream was higher than the last.

Suddenly, after five or six minutes of screaming, the sound stopped abruptly.

The shadowless face was shrinking rapidly, as if it was shriveled.

"Haha, cool, it's so cool!"

"The woman of the Hehuan faction is energetic, I didn't expect it to be so cool!"

Wen Feng looked at the shriveled Shadowless under him, nodded contentedly, and slowly got up from the Shadowless.

Wiping the corners of his mouth and draping his robe, Wen Feng stood up, turned his head, and looked at Ye Xiaofei, who was bitten by two stiff hairs.

"Hehe, no matter how powerful your Hehuan technique is, can it compare to the corpse poison on my body?"

Kicking the shadowless corpse twice, Wen Feng returned to the cold storage, put on a Taoist robe, and walked in front of Ye Xiaofei again.

The two hairy stiffs also slowly quieted down at this time, lying on Ye Xiaofei's body, just squirming gently.

Ye Xiaofei was covered with blood all over his body, and he didn't move, seeing that he was dead.

However, looking at the two bodies of hair stiffening, Wen Feng couldn't help but be a little strange: "Children, when you have enough to eat, hurry up for me, what are you doing lying there!" ”

Wen Feng stepped forward with a short whip and whipped it twice.

The two stiff hairs still didn't move.

Wen Feng didn't seem to feel something was right, and frowned: "Grandma's, is this kid's blood so delicious?" If you don't get up again, Lao Tzu will directly abolish you! ”

Grabbed one of the stiff heads and lifted it up with all his might.

At this mention, the stiff head fell directly into the air and detached from the body.

"What's going on?"

Wen Feng was stunned, looked down, but saw that Mao Zhuang's head had been unscrewed off at some point, and the body was lying on Ye Xiaofei's body, and the wriggling was because Ye Xiaofei's hand was straining, as if he wanted to hold it up.

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