With the third-level mutant of the blood ghost and the two mutant tigers of King Kong and the Heavenly King, the survivors of more than two hundred people are nothing, and after Xia Feng ordered the matter to continue, he continued his great cause of collecting zombies.

The upgrade of the corpse control divine light coupled with the assistance of the eight gods made Xia Feng's speed of subduing the zombies several times faster at once, and as he strolled through the residential areas, the invisible fluctuations emitted by the corpse control divine light had already controlled all the zombies inside, and then under his order, they walked down the stairs in groups, gathered on the street, and waited for the next order.

And as the zombies left the community after being controlled, some of the survivors who were trapped at home and had run out of ammunition and food finally had the opportunity to look for food in their neighborhoods, and greedily moved everything they could eat back to their homes, just to continue to survive in the dangerous apocalypse.

There are also some brave ones, they carefully avoid the corpses, and walk towards the outside of the city, these people are brave and smart, the dense population of the city before the end of the day has been destined to be a world of zombies, stay in the city only wait for death, only leave the city, to find a way to live.

No matter what kind of person Xia Feng didn't pay attention to, the first kind of turtle was at home, and when Xie Dong's base grew to a certain extent, he would naturally find them and incorporate them into a part of the base, while those who explored outside the city would find that only the road to the university town was safe, and what awaited them was also the fate of being co-opted.

But soon, a burly young man caught Xia Feng's attention, this man was carrying a large backpack and was walking through the family courtyard of a government unit, but unfortunately encountered a mutant dog roaming the city.

From the appearance of the mutant dog, Xia Feng can probably see that it is not a small dog as a pet, but a Chinese pastoral dog, which is commonly known as the earth dog, which is a mutation of the dog and is larger and more aggressive than those pet dogs.

Even if he was also a second-level ability, if he didn't have Xie Dong's top-notch ability, it was basically impossible to defeat a mutant beast of the same level, so when the mutant dog pounced on the young man, Xia Feng had already pronounced a death sentence for him in his heart.

"Whew!"

The expected bloody scene of the young man being torn to pieces did not appear, but the mutant dog let out a wail, which instantly made Xia Feng interested and watched it seriously.

At this time, the backpack on the young man's body had been thrown aside, and he could vaguely see some food such as rice and noodles, while he himself was only wearing a short sleeve, and his bare skin was covered with a layer of bronze luster, which seemed to be a manifestation of his ability, which should have increased his strength and defense, but the reason why he could suppress the mutant dog and gain the upper hand was not his ability, but his fist skills.

The young man's boxing technique is not all showmanship like the TV series, one move at a time, but with a steady and powerful pace, constantly wandering, looking for the flaws of the mutant dog.

The mutant dog had already been punched a few times just now, and he was already a lot more careful at this time, but after all, he was simple-minded, and he soon couldn't hold it back and pounced again.

The young man deftly leaped to the left rear, dodging the mutant dog's pounce, and then greeted the mutant dog with a fierce combination of punches.

This punch looks very strong, and the move is not limited to fists, shoulders, elbows, and knees are all weapons used to attack, and the stormy attack, the rough skin and thick flesh of the mutant dog screamed constantly, and hurriedly jumped backwards.

"Hah!"

The young man didn't let go of the mutant dog, he followed with an arrow step, shouted loudly, and swept his right leg against the mutant dog's front paw, and his fist smashed on the mutant dog's head, and directly knocked the mutant dog to the ground.

Immediately after that, the young man jumped up, and his elbow smashed on the neck of the mutant dog, only to hear a "click", the neck of the mutant dog was smashed hard, and his limbs twitched a few times, and then he lost his breath.

Xia Feng gasped when he saw it, and solved a second-level mutant dog with his bare hands, this young man is by no means simple, especially his boxing technique, it is definitely a real killing technique, one move and one style without dragging mud and water, punches and feet hit the point, before the end of the day, it is estimated that seven or eight big men are not his opponents.

"Smack!"

The dull applause came from Xia Feng's big fan-like hand, which instantly alarmed the young man who was panting heavily, Xia Feng's image like an ancient demon god made the young man not care about resting at all, and got up and ran into the distance.

"Demon Pupil, drive him back, don't hurt him."

Xia Feng gave a faint order in his heart, and the demon pupil hidden in the shadows instantly turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the young man, and in a few vertical jumps, he caught up with the young man.

As a third-level zombie, the speed of the Demon Pupil has far exceeded that of ordinary people, even if the young man's fist skills are exquisite, he can't touch the Demon Pupil at all, and he is quickly forced back.

Xia Feng picked up Zixiao that was inserted in the ground, kicked the courtyard wall down with his feet, strode to the young man, and wrote on the ground: "What's your name?" ”

"Are you wise?" The young man looked at Xia Feng in surprise.

Xia Feng didn't answer, but circled the words he had just written, signaling to the young man that he was the interrogator.

"My name is Wang Jiukun, it fell into your hands, if you want to kill or chop, it's up to you." The young man shrugged and said in a cynical tone.

"What's your punch called?" Xia Feng continued.

"Bajiquan." This time, Wang Jiukun answered very simply.

Xia Feng is no stranger to Bajiquan, and he has seen some remarks on the Internet that there are Taiji to calm the world and martial arts to set the world, which is a very famous boxing method in traditional Chinese martial arts.

"Teach me!" Xia Feng wrote down two words again, just now he saw that Wang Jiukun's Baji Fist was extremely strong, quite a kind of charm of opening mountains and cracking stones, which happened to be very suitable for his cultivation.

When Wang Jiukun saw Xia Feng's request, he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the family tradition of martial arts is passed down from generation to generation, and it is difficult to follow ......."

Before the words fell, Xia Feng smashed his fist on the ground, and the cement-hardened ground was smashed out of a big crater, and cracks spread along the big pit, as if he had just experienced an earthquake.

"Hey, hey! Can teach, can teach, Bajiquan pays attention to shaking your arms and hitting the sky, stomping your feet to shake Kyushu, your physique, it is very suitable. Wang Jiukun squeezed out an ugly smile and said with a thumbs up.

"It doesn't look like you're putting life and death aside as you just said!" Xia Feng scolded in his heart, then raised his hand and pointed to the magic pupil next to him, and wrote on the ground: "He will always follow you, let me be satisfied, everything is fine, otherwise ......"

Xia Feng left a string of ellipses in the end, and also left Wang Jiukun with infinite reverie.

Wang Jiukun seemed to remember some kind of miserable death, and couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly promised: "No problem, it will definitely satisfy you, Bajiquan!" It's about exerting force on the heels, on the waist, and on the fingertips......"

Looking at Wang Jiukun's gushing appearance, Xia Feng couldn't help but snort coldly, knowing that the more he was like this, the more he wouldn't be able to teach himself the real thing, so he waved his hand to make him stop, and then wrote on the ground: "Don't rush to class, tell me about your experience!" I love to hear it. ”

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