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The cold front came out of the sheath, and the cold light crossed the sky, and a zombie was separated. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] (Township) (Small) (Net).xiang-cun-xiao-high-speed debut!

On the quiet highway, which was already full of zombies' stumps and severed arms, Wu Feng stood on the road, his eyes full of joy.

When slashing zombies, the hand holding the knife didn't feel any obstacles, not even the slightest lightness, as if it was as easy as practicing the knife to slash the air.

Sharp, the black Tang knife in his hand, blowing hair and breaking hair, extremely sharp.

Looking down at the blade in his hand, this knife is much longer than the average Tang knife, the blade alone is 120 centimeters long, plus the 30 centimeter-long wooden handle, erected taller than a child.

The knife is long and heavy, I don't know what material the lame old man is made of, the slender Tang knife weighs more than ten kilograms, ordinary people will be sore and weak when they fight with this knife for more than 100 rounds, but for Wu Feng, this weight is just right, which is conducive to slashing and sweeping.

I just found a group of zombies to try the knife, I can't say that it is like an arm, but it is also handy, no one is not adaptable, as if it has been used with this knife for several years, it is not strange, only familiar.

It is no exaggeration to say that this tailor-made Tang knife can exert 100% combat power.

It is worthy of being tailor-made, but unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to say thank you to the old man, so I was driven out of the Divine Casting Pavilion.

Strange man, strange temper, he is very happy to forge this knife, and after a while, it will be said that this knife is its biggest failure.

But no matter what the old man said, it was good that this sword could exert the greatest effect in the Holy Martial Land.

Now I also said goodbye to Ajuna and the others, and it was time to go to find the mysterious and curious Zhu Ling.

Reluctantly, he put the jet-black Tang knife into a scabbard made of two pieces of bamboo, straddled it diagonally on his waist, and wanted to find another mutated zombie to try the knife, but the business was important, stuffed the little black back into a bag full of pills, and swept the abandoned vehicles in front of him.

Take a step, jump out of two or three meters as soon as your toes hit the ground, and use light skills to go to the round with that Zhu Ling, this Zhu Ling is impatient to walk away by himself, if he is eaten by zombies, or encounters any danger, then the Mu family will not let him go easily Wu Feng.

You must know that when you are still helping the lame old man to forge his knife, there is going to be a fall out in the film and television base, and those eager Mu family children are looking for Zhu Ling door to door, ~! Medium @! Text~VV

But at this moment, Wu Feng didn't know that at this moment, the children of the Mu family had already changed their plans and embarked on the journey to the Holy Martial Land.

Of course, even if Wu Feng knew, he would not be surprised, it was either Mu Wu or Mu Jianhua's order.

In a hurry, within a moment or three, you can see the red letters on the ED toll station from a distance, and of course, you can also see Zhu Ling sitting on a renovated cash truck.

Zhu Ling, who was sitting on the roof of the car and waiting for a long time, jumped off the roof of the car as soon as he saw Wu Feng appear, and said happily and angrily when he greeted Wu Feng: "Are you a snail?" Even if you climb this distance, you can climb it. ”

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Wu Feng didn't mind his tone, after all, he was late, and the agreement with Zhu Ling was two hours, but it took five hours.

Waiting for someone without a cell phone, without a cigarette, without a companion to chat with, is one of the most boring things in the world.

No, the zombies in front of the toll booth were tied together by Zhu Ling one-on-one, the male zombies had a few withered flowers on their heads, and the dry hair of the female zombies was braided by Zhu Ling......

"Forget it." Zhu Ling pursed his lips, turned around and pointed to the cash truck parked in front of the toll booth, "Look at my masterpiece." ”

Wu Feng followed his fingers and looked, only to see that the cash transport car has been transformed, a triangular wrecker is installed in front of the car, the windows and windshield are welded with steel bars, it was originally a carriage for escorting banknotes, and now steel plates are installed inside and outside, and a wire bed is also put inside the carriage, bedside tables and various daily necessities, the most surprising thing for Wu Feng is that there are diesel generators, flat-screen TVs and a PS4 game console.

looked at Zhu Ling helplessly and said, "Are you going on vacation?" ”

"I don't know how long it will take to travel thousands of kilometers, it's better to have some fun just because it's boring to travel."

Zhu Ling grinned, this can make Wu Feng helpless, he once went to Zhu Ling's rented apartment once, it was simply a game hall, three-frequency monitor, four-way Titan, two-way E5, the game peripherals were removed from the car by himself, in addition to PSP, PS3, PS4, XBOXone game console, if it wasn't for the end of the world to meet Zhu Ling, I don't know that this game house and technology house have a great relationship with an ancient martial arts family.

Taking a deep breath, he resisted the urge to smash the game console, and said to this Zhu Ling: "I drive at night, and you drive during the day." ”

"No problem, by the way, I'm in charge of safety, you're in charge of guarding, and we'll find food together." Zhu Ling said, took out a pistol equipped with a muffler from his waist, and with a soft "snap", he shot a zombie who had just broken free from the scene of the car accident in the head!

Seeing this, Wu Feng was slightly taken aback, this Zhu Ling's pistol skills were staggering, and he said with a smile: "Good marksmanship, however, I am responsible for security, reserve rations for vigilance, and you are responsible for finding food." ”

“？”

Zhu Ling just had doubts, Wu Feng raised his hand, his internal strength was lucky, his right hand became blood red, not to mention, the rolling blood qi rose, which made Zhu Ling taken aback, martial artist, demon martial artist!

Zhu Ling thought he knew Wu Feng very well, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, every time he went to a place, he would simply investigate the information of the people around him, of course, Wu Feng, who was a colleague of him, was not excluded, Wu Feng's information was very simple, orphan, fatherless and motherless, and was abandoned at the door of the welfare home when he was a baby.

When he was young, he was frail and sickly, and was often bullied by older children.

At the age of ten, Wu Feng, who was frail and sickly, and was only seven or eight years old at the age of ten, cut off a person's hand to protect his companions from bullying, and then sent all the welfare subsidies to the hospital.

What is surprising is that Wu Feng did not wander for long, he entered a private middle school, living expenses, tuition fees, and the high sponsorship fee, Wu Feng relied on shining shoes along the street, graduated from junior high school at the age of fourteen, although the high school entrance examination results were excellent, but because of the lack of money and entered the vocational high school.

After going to work, due to the low monthly salary, Wu Feng worked three part-time jobs, earning money except for living expenses and university funds, all of which were anonymously donated to a welfare home.

Wu Feng gave Zhu Ling a very good impression, very good, strong and not inferior, self-reliant and not selfish, affectionate and unforgetful, responsible, arrogant, and responsible, although he was not familiar with Wu Feng, and he had not even eaten together to the extreme, Zhu Ling recognized Wu Feng very much, and wanted to make friends with Wu Feng, but unfortunately, Wu Feng was busy making a living, and he didn't have much time to expand the relationship.

Now seeing the churning blood on Wu Feng's palm, Zhu Ling was stunned, he didn't expect that Wu Fengju was an ancient martial artist, and he still practiced magic skills, but something that surprised Zhu Ling even more happened, just listening to Wu Feng's gentle call, the reserve ration poked his little head out of his backpack, looked around curiously, jumped off the ground, quickly became bigger, and sat on the ground like a wolf.

"This, this ......" Zhu Ling was very surprised, looked at Wu Feng, and looked at this big dog who sat taller than a person.

"Well, I'm in charge of security, it's in charge of vigilance!" Wu Feng was very satisfied with Zhu Ling's surprise, smiled and touched the dog's head that was stocking rations, and when the party arrived at the Holy Martial Land, he Wu Feng would definitely not be able to hide the matter of being an ancient martial artist, so it was better to be honest with each other now and tell Zhu Ling.

And Zhu Ling took a deep breath, and when he pressed the surprise in his heart, he looked at Wu Feng's churning hands, suddenly thought of something, frowned, and asked with a little disgust: "Demon Skill Blood Duel!" Wu Feng, when did you practice? ”

Now it's Wu Feng's turn to be surprised, Mu Jianhua can't see what kind of magic skills he Wu Feng is practicing, and this Zhu Ling can actually see at a glance, he is shocked, who is this Zhu Ling?!

"Please tell me, how long have you been practicing Blood Duel?" Zhu Ling saw that Wu Feng was so surprised, but he didn't care, and only opened his mouth to ask again.

"Soon, from the outbreak of the end times to the present, it will be less than two months......"

When Zhu Ling heard this, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe what Wu Feng said, and he didn't believe that Wu Feng, whom he approved, actually practiced such a vicious exercise, took a deep breath, and said, "How much human blood have you drunk so far?" ”

"I only drink zombie blood!" Wu Feng smiled slightly, knowing that it was useless to say more, the short knife was withdrawn, and the chest and abdomen of a zombie were cut, and the black heart was taken out, and the dirty blood was drunk as if drinking fine wine.

Not touching human blood is the principle, and there is no restraint in the last days, and if you don't restrain yourself, you can only bring about your own destruction.

"Cow!"

When Zhu Ling saw Wu Feng's move, he gave a thumbs up, his doubts were gone, he Zhu Ling had seen a lot of ancient martial artists who practiced demonic skills, but this bloody decision, although the progress was fast, it was extremely vicious, taking human blood for cultivation, not to mention that it was not tolerated for the righteous path, even if it was a demonic way, only people who were mad would practice such demonic skills!

He originally planned to lead Wu Feng to death, so that this mad Wu Feng would die without a place to be buried, but unexpectedly, Wu Feng found another way to drink the blood of this zombie instead of drinking human blood, but this was at the risk of becoming a zombie.

couldn't help it, Zhu Ling looked at Wu Feng with admiration, such a risk and not becoming a demonic obstacle, who knows the hardships.

No, not long after Wu Feng drank the blood of the corpse, his eyes suddenly looked like bloodthirsty beasts, and he was as crazy as a madman, and then, Wu Feng's eyes closed and opened, and Zhu Ling only saw a pair of eyes that were purer than gems.

"Awesome!" Zhu Ling took a deep breath, looked at Wu Feng, whose face had recovered a little ruddy, as if he had made a lot of determination, and opened his mouth to say to Wu Feng: "I came out of the Holy Martial Land!" ”

"What?!"

Wu Feng was suddenly taken aback, no wonder this Zhu Ling knew so much about the Holy Martial Land. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something, this Zhu Ling took the lead and said, "Don't ask too much, you will know when you get to the Holy Martial Land." ”

"This ......"

"You have your principles, I have my rules, since you are an ancient martial artist and a mutant beast pet, then I will be happy, hahaha......" Zhu Ling laughed, and when he turned to go to the cash truck, he secretly said in his heart: "Demon Emperor Chiyin, there is finally a suitable heir......