Chapter 233: The King of the Eight Extremities

A hundred coffins slammed to the ground and were erected by those who carried them.

The lid of the coffin fell forward, kicking up smoke and dust.

The situation inside is unobstructed.

The Living Dead!

Seeing this scene, An Naison's face turned pale instantly.

In recent years, there has been an increasing number of incidents of the living dead.

It is said that this is the use of genetic drugs to modify the body of a deceased person and implant a chip in the human brain to make the body stand up again.

Such a person has no feelings, and his role is very simple, that is, he constantly fights.

Normal humans are no longer tried, so they are called the living dead.

There is no reverence for life, no pain.

Genetic drugs that act on corpses do not consider the ability to withstand them, and their combat effectiveness is often very terrifying.

This is the most recent killing machine on the battlefield.

In ground combat, street fighting, and other fields, the performance is prominent, and the three powerful living dead are enough to besiege the grandmaster.

In whose hands this technology is in the hands of a mystery has always been.

The price of the living dead is extremely high.

When he saw a hundred living dead, An Naison immediately understood that it was the Pan family who had studied the living dead.

This is the real hole card of the Pan family.

One hundred!

Such a number, even if it is a master who surpasses the Grandmaster Realm, can it be stopped?

In the face of these killing machines that will continue to fight as long as they are not completely crushed, there is a saying among the grandmasters around the world.

The living dead appear, and the dead come.

Even if the Grandmaster sees it, he will choose to flee immediately, and will use the covering fire to kill the living dead.

And ordinary thermal weapons are also difficult to really hurt the living dead.

At the very least, it is impossible for these tanks to kill the living dead in the striking area.

As for firearms, not to mention, the living dead can fight against the grandmaster, they won't fall down if they are not completely destroyed, with the speed of the living dead, whoever dares to do it will become the target of attack, and there is simply not enough time to attack.

An Naison, already many people around An Naison's faces turned a little pale, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

These living dead, walking out of the coffin, did not have a single black in their eye sockets, they were white, and their faces were painted with red rouge.

The face was as if it had been brushed with flour, and the two faces were suddenly red.

The living dead who walked out of the coffin surrounded Chu Hongtu and Yang Qianfeng.

Old Man Pan moved his neck, "There is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell to break into, today you saw the Pan family's hole cards, go on the road with peace of mind." ”

Old Man Pan stared at Yang Qianfeng, "I have long heard that Yang Sanye's Baji Boxing has reached the peak, so it is better to perform one and I will take a look." ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Qianfeng.

Six of the living dead came out and rushed towards Yang Qianfeng.

"Recently, I have a little bit of experience, let's see how it goes." Yang Qianfeng said a word to Chu Hongtu, and then stepped out.

Boom......

Yang Qianfeng landed with one foot, and the earth made a muffled sound.

He left an afterimage in his place and rushed out.

Step between the feet of the living dead and twist your waist and shake your shoulders.

Then I saw the living dead who was hit by Yang Qianfeng burst open.

It really exploded, turning into a splatter of blood mist.

Yang Qianfeng's movements did not stop, his movements were rapid, or he punched or bumped, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

An Naisen was stunned, his life was saved by Yang Qianfeng, so he respected Yang Qianfeng, and he just heard that Yang Qianfeng's personal force was unmatched.

It's just that he heard that Yang Qianfeng's Baji Fist is superb, but he never thought that in the face of the living dead, Yang Qianfeng would be able to solve it so cleanly.

This is to use one's own internal strength to cross into the enemy's body, thus completely tearing the enemy's body apart.

The physical strength of the living dead, in the face of Yang Qianfeng's strength, is the same as that of paper paste.

Aneson has witnessed the living dead besieging and killing the Grandmaster.

The living dead who were able to kill the grandmaster were all killed by Yang Qianfeng in less than two minutes.

It was not the six living dead who came out to fight, but the hundred people on the scene, all of whom were killed by Yang Qianfeng.

An Naisen and others were shocked, and the Pan family was desperate.

Their hole cards are so vulnerable.

It seems that Yang Qianfeng didn't use all his strength at all.

Yang Qianfeng returned to Chu Hongtu's side, "How?" ”

"It's even better, there is a waste of strength, third brother, this problem has not changed, although it is enjoyable, but if you face a real master, the consumption of strength is too great, and it is difficult to fight for a long time."

Yang Qianfeng smiled suddenly, "It's an old problem, it's really hard to change, you kid can't praise me twice." ”

"Our Enemy ......"

Yang Qianfeng waved his hand, "Okay, I'll change it, someone will tie Pan Guozhi to the muzzle of the cannon for me." ”

Pan Guozhi had already stood up just now, but the defeat of the living dead caused the strength in his body to be instantly drained.

The whole person sat on the ground.

Old Man Pan was stunned in place, and did not dare to speak again, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Yang Qianfeng is not a good person.

He knew that if Pan Guozhi died, he would be next.

Is Yang Qianfeng still human?

What to do?

Old Ancestor, do you have the strength to deal with Yang Qianfeng?

"Killing hundreds of living corpses and breaking the living corpse formation with brute force, it really deserves to be the eighth level king Yang Sanye, but breaking into the Pan family to kill the Pan family is a bit of a bully?"

The old man's sharp voice came, and it was difficult to tell where the other party was by the voice.

The appearance of this voice made hope appear in Mr. Pan's eyes again, and he bowed, "Please let the ancestor be the master." ”

As soon as Mr. Pan's words fell, a grimace doll with a height of only about thirty centimeters suddenly appeared on top of Pan Laoxian's head.

This doll, with a hideous face and too fast, gives people the feeling of appearing out of thin air.

Anessen rubbed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and his speed was too fast.

To be able to have such speed, its strength ......

This strange life, An Naisen looked at Yang Qianfeng, can Yang Sanye deal with it?

"You all see the secret of the Pan family, and you are all going to die."

The doll stood on top of Old Man Pan's head and looked at Chu Hongtu and Yang Qianfeng, "Your strength is very good, if you become a living corpse, you will definitely be able to make the Pan family's influence go to the next level." ”

"For the development of the Pan family, please die."

The words fell, and the wind rose all around.

The sun was in the sky, but An Naison was chilled by this wind.

That kind of coolness, rising from the bottom of my heart, this wind seems to be the rumored yin wind.

Faced with this situation, Chu Hongtu and Yang Qianfeng's faces did not change.

Yang Qianfeng looked at one of his subordinates, who hurriedly took out a sword.

Yang Qianfeng took the sword and handed it to Chu Hongtu, "I have gained something recently, I know that your own sword has a greater use and cannot be unsheathed for the time being, this sword is better than the short sword that Lao Qian gave you." ”

"It's been five years, let the third brother see how far your kendo has come."

Chu Hongtu took the sword into his hand, the scabbard was slightly cool in his hand, and the hilt was full of texture.

Kendo?

Chu Hongtu held the scabbard in his left hand and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, looking at the grimace doll.

"These people don't know whether they live or die, so they make them pay for their arrogance." After the grimace doll opened its mouth, it actually got into Old Man Pan's head.