A day and a night of quiet life, hurried by, early in the morning the two of them walked together, the dense forest on both sides of the retreat, gradually turned into a bush, they have completely left the edge, and not far away is the village when they came, still remember the pair of grandsons who depended on each other, Ling Feng's mood became heavy, but there is no guilt, the past is the past, and he can be regarded as avenging them.

On the way back, there was plenty of time, but Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan didn't plan to rest in the village, the overlord Mu Ting and the evil king Luo Xuan, who had been with them, died in the mountains, and no one collected their corpses, which may have long been a meal for the beasts, but after all, they were companions who had been together for a long time, people were not grass and trees, and cold-blooded ruthlessness was rare.

When they were about to arrive at the village, the mood of the two of them was not good, and a heavy feeling lingered in their hearts.

Suddenly, a strong bloody and rancid smell kept coming, Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan suddenly raised their vigilance, Ling Feng had seen a white-haired zombie with his own eyes, that thing was fortunately low in intelligence, otherwise, I am afraid that he is not an opponent, so he has to flee in the wilderness.

Walking with heavy steps, holding the rusty sword tightly in his hand, during this period of time, Ling Feng used it, or the aura consumption and power of the rusty sword, which satisfied him the most, Chixiao really could only use it at a critical time, and the spiritual power consumption was too terrifying. Approaching the village step by step, finding a hidden place, and quietly letting go of his divine sense, Ling Feng gasped at the scene that caught his eyes.

In the village, there is no longer a living mouth, this poor and pathetic village, has experienced the tide of beasts, the dead and the fleeing, and the people who stay in the village are all lonely, widowed, old and weak, living hard, and do not want to have such a day.

Everywhere there were stumps and broken arms, cracked yellow earth, covered with blood, flesh and mud, and the ground of the entire village road was a thin purple black, which was the color of blood after it had dried up. Divine Sense looked carefully, Ling Feng found that all these severed limbs could be pieced together to form a complete corpse, and the fracture seemed to be a trace of wild beast gnawing, but it was not really eaten, and then found that the blood on the corpse was far lower than that of a person who died normally, and every head that could still be found, the face was extremely distorted, extremely pale, which was a sign of extreme blood loss.

Cautiously retracting his divine sense, Ling Feng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said to Liu Hanyan, who was also pale:

"It's still the dirty, but this time it seems to be even worse."

Among those dead villagers, some people were indeed killed by sharp weapons, it seems to be a sword, all the wounds of sharp weapons, this sword, there are no other wounds, it seems that someone, or something else, also participated in the slaughter of the village.

When Liu Hanyan and Ling Feng came back, it happened that the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sun instinctively suppressed those dirty things, at this time, leaving was the best choice, as long as they left here, those things that could not see the light did not dare to chase.

Liu Hanyan wanted to speak and stopped, when she came, she was the absolute leader of the four, but when she came back, the only two people left had a strange relationship, and she didn't know if the person opposite would listen to her words.

Looking at Liu Hanyan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Ling Feng sighed, raised his head, and said seriously:

"It's not a way to always escape, you didn't make a move when you came, you still killed two people, it can be seen that the damned will still die;

Ling Feng's truth is half-true and half-false, but in his heart, he has been influenced by his previous life, and he has a chivalrous heart in his bones.

At this moment, Ling Feng is full of stupidity, pedantic, in Liu Hanyan's heart, life is the first thing, he and those zombies have nothing to do with it, as long as they don't hinder themselves. Listening to Ling Feng's words to her, how could Liu Hanyan not hear it, the truth in it was true or false, all of this reminded her of herself many years ago, it was ten years ago, or twenty years ago, the senior brother took his own experience, and he also killed demons all the way, and he was deeply attracted by the stupidity and pedantry of the senior brother, and he was deeply attracted by the flesh and blood people.

Glimpsing Ling Feng holding the sword tightly in his hand, with a thick firmness on his face, Liu Hanyan's eyes were hazy, and the figure in his heart and the figure in front of him gradually coincided, no longer distinguishing from each other, suddenly, shook his head vigorously, and tried to make himself sober up, but unfortunately, from the bottom of his heart for nearly twenty years of longing, twenty years of hard waiting, wrong is wrong, full of confusion:

"Let's slay the demons together"

Ling Feng looked at Liu Hanyan differently, what the hell is going on with this woman, she looks at herself affectionately at every turn, not to say that she will write it off, and the two will not owe each other.

The two quietly left the village, found a hidden place far away, and waited for dark.

Ling Feng knew that the zombie's nose was probably no less sensitive than that of the fourth layer of the refining weapon, and he deliberately relieved himself at the entrance of the village during the day, which should be obvious enough. At that time, Liu Hanyan was with him, although he had a skin-to-skin relationship, which was stimulated by drugs, Liu Hanyan only vaguely remembered that when he heard a burst of "Xi Lili", she flushed beautifully, and couldn't help but be annoyed.

At this time, the two of them were quietly not far from the entrance of the village, calmly concentrating, waiting for the appearance of the zombies, Liu Hanyan still looked at Ling Feng with an angry face, slightly stunned, Ling Feng reacted, at this time, the two of them, downwind of the entrance, an embarrassing smell, unconsciously, spread here, Ling Feng's old face was red, and he looked at Liu Hanyan, showing a mouthful of big white teeth.

Liu Hanyan instantly clenched his fist with one hand, pretending to hit him, thought about it and put it down, as the saying goes, flirting and scolding, when he thought of this, his face became even more ruddy.

Looking at the stunned Liu Hanyan, Ling Feng really didn't understand, why did his face get redder and redder, could it be that he was holding back when he was doing that?

A crescent moon crept up the branches, the stars in the sky, a bush of low bushes, an insect chirping non-stop, a small yellow tree, a bird, gurgling and responding, one after another, so lively, the embarrassment between Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan was also slightly forgotten.

Just as the insects and birds were chirping happily, the sound of jumping and jumping, abruptly, was added, and suddenly, there was no other sound between heaven and earth, only the sound of "dong dong" jumping.

Ling Feng looked at the direction of the entrance with a solemn face, stretched out his hand to gently overwhelm the weeds that covered his vision, at this moment, about a mile or two away, a black figure, at the entrance of the village road, sniffed and sniffed, as if to confirm, a dry and sharp roar sounded, constantly spreading into the distance.

There was one in the distance, thorny, bushy peaks, all life, in the bright moonlight, all revealed a kind of withered yellow, as if there was a great lack of water, a more dry and sharp roar echoed, not long, one, two, until an extremely dry and sharp sound came, the whole heaven and earth, only this sound, the rest of the screams, only trembling.

Ling Feng quietly listened to the roars, and carefully counted them in his heart, one, two, until the extremely strange scream. Thinking about it carefully, the scream he heard when he came last time, Ling Feng roughly judged that there were about a dozen jumping corpses, which were also low-level zombies, five or six white-haired zombies, and one that seemed to be higher in rank than white-haired, that is, the zombie who screamed the last.

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was no mistake or omission, and Ling Feng's face was solemn.

Looking at Liu Hanyan, whose face was still flushed, Ling Feng glanced at her tender and jade eyes, and seemed to be a little unbearable.

Liu Hanyan glanced at Ling Feng silently, his eyes were only staring at his face, and at this moment, a trace of worry and reluctance on his face fell into his eyes, it turned out that he was also afraid.

Ling Feng finally chose to be speechless, if she was really afraid of death, Liu Hanyan would have left by herself, staying, there must be a reason why she wanted to stay, whether it was for the state of mind, or a little bit for herself, people always have concerns when they live.

Pressing his lips against Liu Hanyan's earlobe, Ling Feng told the truth about his estimated situation, he would not hide it, and he didn't dare to hide it, she had the right to choose to leave.

Bursts of man's breath came from his side, and a man's hot breath was in his ears, and suddenly, Liu Hanyan moved out gently, wanting to stay away from Ling Feng, but his whole body was hot, his hands and feet were weak, and there was still a trace of strength there.

Ling Feng stared ahead, preoccupied at the moment, not noticing at all that the beautiful woman around him had softened into a puddle.