Chapter 105: The Black Hand from the Senior Brother

Chizuru Daoren's face was relieved, and thankfully, he finally came, and finally picked up a life.

Ling Feng stepped over, slapped out a palm, and suddenly, a thick and dense palm shadow suddenly appeared in front of the zombie, with fierce energy, and the wind swept through.

Qianhe and Simu's pupils suddenly shrank, they knew that Ling Feng was very strong and was not under them, but this was the first time they had seen Ling Feng make a move.

Bang bang bang!

The sharp palm force slammed into the zombie's body, sending it flying upside down and smashing into the forest.

This hand surprised Qianhe and Simu, judging from this strength alone, if it was a head-to-head duel, they would open the altar and cast spells, and they had the confidence to fight with Ling Feng, but once they were close, they had no second possibility except to be connected to death.

Simu took out the bowl, then took out a yellow talisman, sandwiched it between his two fingers, and shook it slightly, and the yellow talisman burst of fire and began to burn.

Simu threw the yellow talisman into the bowl, then came out of the water and fed Chizuru to drink.

"Whew-"

The zombie stood up again, jumping and killing Ling Feng.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, his true qi poured into his thighs, and he swept out with one kick, hitting the zombie's waist fiercely.

Bell –

The zombie crashed into a few trees and smashed into the mountain forest again, but Ling Feng frowned and retracted his foot, the physical strength of this zombie can be said to be copper skin and iron bones.

Such a heavy kick was drawn, and although it was knocked away, Ling Feng could clearly feel that this kick did not even break the opponent's bones.

On the side, a painful look appeared on the face of Chizuru, who had just drunk the rune water, and Simu hurriedly checked his wounds, only to find that a black fishy liquid flowed from the wounds scratched by zombies.

The heart of the four eyes sank, the corpse poison spread all over the body, and it must be dealt with as soon as possible, if the talisman they brought was used up, the corpse poison would not be able to be controlled, once the corpse poison attacked the heart, then even the gods could not save it.

"Ah Feng, you can entangle the zombies, and I will kill those who are infected with corpse poison." Simu shouted at Ling Feng, took the brass sword, and directly cut off the head of the steel hook guard, and then concocted it in the same way, several brave soldiers, Qianhe's apprentices, all of them were killed by Simu.

In the distance, the zombie was beaten away by Ling Feng twice, although his wisdom was not high, but he also knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, jumped hard, smashed through the tent, and jumped into the tent where Wu Shilang and the seventy-one elder brother were.

"Brother Ling, hurry! Where are there still people! Chizuru said loudly, pointing to the tent.

"You're teaching me to do things?" Ling Feng flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes, dissatisfied with the authenticity.

Qianhe Daoren was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, he understood that Ling Feng was borrowing the hand of a zombie to kill that Wu Shilang.

To tell the truth, he had also had murderous intentions towards this eunuch, but he endured it after all, but he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so ruthless and directly kill him.

Although this Wu Shilang was unreasonable and very disgusting, Ling Feng knew that he still had loyalty, so Ling Feng was not worried that the child would die before Wu Shilang.

"Help, ahhh

Wu Shilang's voice came from inside the tent, Ling Feng raised his finger a little, Shang Yang's sword qi shot out, and with a hiss, the entire tent was cut in half.

At this time, Wu Shilang was being hugged and gnawed by zombies, and the child, with a pale face, was sitting on the ground, and several blood holes were gurgling with black blood on his small arms.

"Hey!"

Ling Feng chuckled, slowly raised his right palm, and on the palm of his flesh, a layer of metallic luster was exuded, and the color became more and more intense, but after a few breaths, it was like gold.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts: strong King Kong palm

"Die for me!"

Ling Feng blasted out with a palm in the air, and the surging palm power slammed out.

Bell –

Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, the deafening sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the mountains and forests, and the zombie's shoulder was slapped down, and then flew upside down, on a tree.

Ling Feng looked at it, a little surprised by the hardness of the zombie's body, how powerful this palm was, Ling Feng knew it.

"Whew-"

The zombie monster screamed, jumped hard, and rushed towards the depths of the mountain forest, Ling Feng frowned, he didn't chase after it, he lacked the means to kill the zombie with one blow, and there was no other way than to break it hard.

Ling Feng is not worried that this zombie will harm other people, this radius is hundreds of miles, inaccessible, there are only four eyes and one rest and two families, besides, the zombie blood relatives of Seventy-one Elder Brother are here, so there is no need to worry that the zombie will never return.

"Damn! Who are you!? ”

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, this was the voice of the four eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw that five cloaked people with big shoulders and round waists and sharp blades were besieging the four eyes.

The four eyes were one against five, barely supporting, and after a while, they fell into the disadvantage.

Ling Feng clearly saw that the four-purpose brass sword slashed at them, only bringing out a trace of blood, and it couldn't cause much damage at all.

Ling Feng picked up his toes, and five stones flew up, and with a strong swing, the five stones flew out and smashed accurately on the heads of the five cloaked people.

Bang bang bang!

The five fell one after another, but they didn't even snort.

Taking advantage of this, a dexterous donkey rolled and broke out of the encirclement.

As the stones fell, the cloak was also lifted, and Ling Feng found that the five people were wearing their heads, with a red vertical line drawn on the center of their eyebrows, and a black dot on each side of the vertical line, their faces were slightly dark, and they were full of anger, and they didn't look like ordinary people.

Ling Feng frowned and asked, "Brother Dao, who are these people?" ”

Four eyes gasped: "It should be the likes of warlocks." ”

"Warlock?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was puzzled, he looked at him and said: "The so-called warlock is a person who does not learn and has no skills, this kind of person is sleeping in the open air, drinking blood, eating five poisons, and drinking foggy water." ”

"Moreover, it is not a human thing to do, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil."

Ling Feng smashed his tongue: "It sounds like a bunch of Lese." ”

Simu said: "But they should not be underestimated, ordinary swords can't hurt them." ”

After a pause, Simu continued: "Ah Feng, come and have some urine, their spells can be solved with children's urine." ”

Ling Feng: "......"

Ah, this ......, it turns out that I am still a child, no, such precious news, there is a chance that the young ladies must know.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Brother Dao, you don't have to be like this, just kill it directly." ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng touched the back of his buttocks, took out the Chilling Iron Essence Knife, stepped out, and killed him.

Four glances at Ling Feng's ass, a little confused as to where the knife came from.

Boom!

The long knife slashed at a person's head, making a sound of gold and iron, similar to the feeling of slashing at a zombie just now.

But in fact, Ling Feng didn't use much force at all, although this warlock had some strength, but after all, he was just a sideshow, just looking at this appearance, he knew that people were not ghosts, and they were extremely disgusting.

Ling Feng's long knife swung with a cold light, and suddenly, a good human head flew up, and the blood splashed out of the warlock's neck actually looked a little black, looking like blood.

"Ah Feng, I'll help you!" Four eyes bit his fingers, swiped on the brass sword, and killed in.

After a while, under the combined efforts of the two of them, three warlocks were killed and two were wounded, and Simu and Ling Feng each carried a warlock and interrogated them separately.

After a while, all the information came out, they were a group of horse bandits, they got information that a golden coffin had passed through this place, and their purpose was to save the golden coffin where the zombies were lying.

And this rain was made by the person who told them the information of the golden coffin, and the most important thunder was also brought by a yellow talisman given by that person.

Hearing this, Ling Feng frowned, touched the corpses of these people for a while, and found an extremely dim yellow talisman, which could be seen in style and was the same as the Maoshan Dao talisman.

As soon as Ling Feng finished here, Simu also walked over, and Ling Feng handed the yellow talisman in his hand to Simu.

Simu saw the yellow rune, and his face suddenly sank like water, and after a moment of silence, he handed the yellow fu to the hand of the Qianhe Daoist, and the injured Qianhe saw this talisman and jumped up in shock: "This is the master......"

"Senior brother!"

Simu snorted lightly, and the Thousand Crane Daoist was suddenly silent and silent.

Ling Feng frowned, Maoshan Dao Fu, master ......? Guru...... Elder brother?

Who is this big brother? Could it be that this matter is a grudge between their brothers and sisters? But it's too ruthless to kill directly, right?

But this is always other people's privacy, so Ling Feng didn't ask, picked up the so-called seventy-one elder brother, and then said hello, and the three of them returned to the house at the foot of the mountain.