Several attempts to use the Demon Emperor's blood seal, none of them were outside the heart demon outbreak, and the internal breath was extremely disordered as if it was seriously injured, fortunately, he had experience in this area, otherwise he would have gone mad at this moment.

Irritable, very irritable, it feels like having a vault and not being able to open the door.

Although he couldn't open the door of this vault, it was not unobtained, and the control of internal force was on a higher level, a few days ago, not to mention using internal force to cut apples and play, even smashing walnuts was a little hanging, which also made Wu Feng think of a little, whether it was possible to open the door of the vault through internal force, of course, the way of bombarding the blood seal of the Demon Emperor with internal force has been tried, and it is useless, now I have to try another way, and use a delicate way to open this door.

If you want to make this attempt, you must have strong control and be like an arm to the internal forces.

Exercise control, open the door of the Demon Emperor's blood seal, and take out an apple with this idea to cut and play with internal force, just waiting for the internal force to be activated, I heard Jiang Xiaoyu exclaim.

"Bastard, look, what are those zombies going to do?!"

As Jiang Xiaoyu pointed out, he saw a strange scene, more than a dozen zombies slammed into the black crystal compartment together, impacting, this is not strange, the strange thing is that these zombies are hitting back and forth as if shouting a trumpet.

Seeing this, Wu Feng frowned slightly, it stands to reason that ordinary zombies have not evolved to this extent, so there is only one possibility left, there is a C-type mutant zombie hidden in the center of the city.

Mutated zombies are not troublesome, the trouble is that the appearance of this C-type zombie is similar to that of ordinary zombies, if you want to find it in the corpse group, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, however, Wu Feng didn't want to look for it, so he raised his eyes and said to Jiang Xiaoyu and Meng Biao: "Bring all the students back, Meng Biao, by the way, tell Wang Nan to kill all the zombies nearby." ”

"Yes!" The two nodded, and left the rooftop of the house. As for Wu Feng, they weren't worried, even if Wu Feng couldn't move freely, no zombie could hurt him......

Seeing the two leave, they raised their heads and looked at the clear night sky, at this stage they were training students, and Han Qi and Jiao Yu had almost made a promotional video. As long as the timing is right, it can be launched in Amagi. At that time, he can't be so idle, so he must smoothly guide the vast power in the Demon Emperor's blood seal while he still has free time.

Successfully using the Demon Emperor's blood seal, not only his Wu Feng, but also Han Qi's sister and brother and Meng Biao's skills can improve by leaps and bounds, and they can monopolize the skills of dozens of innate Xuantian martial artists. Very tempting, once thought so, but was immediately left behind.

The overall strength of the team is far better than one person becoming stronger, and, most importantly, after the establishment of the sect. Han Qi will devote their energy to construction and development, it is impossible to cultivate as hard as before, and it is impossible for him Wu Feng to sit in it anytime and anywhere, so promote Han Qi and Han Bin. Meng Biao's skill is imperative.

"Click......

Just thinking about this, in vain, I heard a crisp sound behind me, and I turned around with both hands on the wheelchair, but when I looked behind me, there was nothing abnormal, was it an illusion?

Without waiting for a slight frown, suddenly. Extreme danger came from the top of his head, and his whole body was as cold as if he had been splashed with ice water.

Without the slightest hesitation, he vomited inside, and his body just bounced off the wheelchair, and with a "snap", the wheelchair was torn apart, not shaken by internal force, but cut by the blade.

"Bang!"

As soon as he lay on the ground, there was a tearing pain in his feet, but this sharp pain was nothing compared to the cold crisis, and his chest was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, no matter what, as soon as he slapped the ground with his palm, his body was rolling.

With a crisp sound of "ding", a trace of sparks came out of the place where he was lying, and he saw that there was already a hole two fingers wide on the roof of the cement pouring building, and if he had just been hit, then there was already a hole in his chest at this moment.

Stealth attack? This Wu Feng is no stranger, but he didn't have time to think about anything, he breathed and vomited, and with a "bang", the plaster on his feet burst open with the blood and qi, and the plaster went in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

Captive? No, Wu Feng wanted to force out the stealth miscellaneous, but unexpectedly, when the plaster was scattered, the sound of "ding ding ding" sounded, and the plaster containing internal force was all smashed, but this was enough to determine the enemy's position, and with a wave of his arm, the three pieces between his fingers hit the attacker's location with blood at any time.

"Boom!" At the same time, Wu Feng pushed the roof with both hands, and when his body was in the air, his feet exploded, and he accelerated instantaneously like a jet plane to deceive the attacker, no matter who it was, no matter what the purpose was, it could not give the attacker any respite.

"Bang!"

Feeling that he hit an object with both palms, his heart was happy, and he was about to urge the internal force to hurt his lungs, and he knew that there was an extreme threat in his back, and at this moment, Wu Feng realized that he had hit a wooden stake.

"Damn!" I scolded in my heart and was tricked, but I couldn't tolerate any pity and anger, I pressed my palms on the ground, twisted, and my body turned suddenly, but there was still a feeling of coldness between the ribs, but I didn't feel the slightest pain, this is not a good sign, no, the blood flowing from the ribs is not red, but black.

The blade is quenched, which makes many people despised, but it is very effective to kill the enemy, at this moment, Wu Feng didn't even have time to seal the blood, half of his body was numb, but, as long as there is still a finger to move, Wu Feng will not be restrained, when he feels cold on the neck, when he is half lying on the ground, the internal breath runs in the right hand, the backhand grabs forward, fights hard, bets can catch the blade, win or live, lose or die!

In the moment of life and death, as for whether it is a whole corpse, who cares, with a "swish", the palm of the hand feels cold, but the fingers did not fly, and half of the palm is still there, and he is holding a long knife with a slight arc.

For example, in normal times, the attacker has stepped into the ghost gate, the problem Wu Feng half of his body is already sore, his left hand, he can't move at all, he can only consume all his internal strength, his fingers flick on this blade, under the loud sound of "bell", the steel forged katana shook, and the attacker's arm that was still hidden in the air suddenly fell into soreness, Wu Feng pulled it instantly, and it was easy to grab this knife!

A knife in hand, I have it in the world, no, although it is half lying on the ground, but a knife is slashed out, and the blood-red knife suddenly shrouded the roof of this house!

The crisis is not Wu Feng's crisis, the attacker who has not yet appeared only feels the extreme danger, but he did not dodge, if Wu Feng can see him, he can see the weird smile on the corner of his mouth...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )