After sharply warning them to flee quickly, Zhao Feng couldn't care about hiding any more, and put his fingers together to shoot a real fire, intending to deter Mao Zhuang and retreat!

Unexpectedly, because of the evolution of that hairy stiffness, at this moment there was an extremely powerful yin qi wrapped around his body, and the yin qi of the entire mountain was condensed by him, although the real fire hit it, it did not cause harm to it!

Mao Zhuang desperately devoured the yin qi, and the green light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, gradually turning black.

Suddenly, its gaze fell on Su Qingyue.

For it, Su Qingyue at this moment is like the sweetest food in the world, desperately waving her hand to tempt ~ bewitching it......

"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang roared, disappeared from the original in an instant, and the next moment with a hurricane, appeared directly in front of Su Qingyue!

"Don't!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were about to crack, and in an instant, the true qi of his whole body burst out, and his speed suddenly increased several times, desperately rushing towards Mao Zhuang!

However, Mao Zhuang had already raised his claws and grabbed Su Qingyue fiercely!

At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to see the frightened expression on Su Qingyue's face, and every slight change was vivid, fear, helplessness, and despair!

Zhao Feng had never hated his uselessness so much as he did now!

However, at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed on Su Qingyue's wrist, and a pale golden film instantly opened, enveloping her and Huang Jianshan inside, Mao Zhuang slapped on the film fiercely, and with a muffled sound of "boom", Mao Zhuang was bounced away by a huge force!

"This is a talisman!?"

Zhao Feng exclaimed, and then rejoiced, Su Qingyue did not die, which was the biggest good news for him.

Now that Su Qingyue and Huang Jianshan are protected by a talisman magic weapon, he can deal with this damn zombie wholeheartedly!

"What is this?"

Huang Jianshan hadn't recovered from the panic just now, looking at the pale golden film beside him, his brain was obviously insufficient.

"It's ......"

Su Qingyue raised her wrist, and a string of crystal clear bracelets was exuding a soft light, as if her mother's gentle embrace was silently protecting her.

Touching the bracelet, Su Qingyue had a complicated expression on her face.

"Death!"

Zhao Feng roared angrily, and the iron fist full of true fire slammed into its head, and the true fire burned away some of the yin qi, but it was subsided by more yin qi.

Although the true fire restrains the yin qi, when the quality of the yin qi reaches a certain level, the relationship between the yin qi and the restraint will be reversed, and this is the case now.

This Xishan River is undoubtedly the home of zombies, and it is late at night, and the yin qi is even more vigorous.

Tianshi, Li, Ren, Zhao Feng does not account for any of them, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to defeat Mao Zhuang, who is comparable to him, here.

However, Zhao Feng didn't intend to give up at this moment, the moment the zombie attacked Su Qingyue just now, he was really frightened, the fear and worry just now had completely turned into anger and fighting intent, today, he must kill this zombie!

"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang roared, clenched his fists, and created a rich cloud of yin qi, which condensed together, and after a pause, he rushed towards Zhao Feng with a roar!

Zhao Feng didn't hesitate to hide to the side, but unexpectedly, the yin qi bomb seemed to lock the yang qi on his body, and it actually changed its trajectory, hitting his chest squarely, and exploded with a bang!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Zhao Feng broke three big trees in a row before stopping, and after getting up in embarrassment, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards Mao Zhuang with a gloomy face.

At the moment when he was close to Mao Zhuang, Zhao Feng raised his burning palms violently

A Thousand Phantom Palms!

At this moment, Su Qingyue and Huang Jianshan in the film felt that they had seen the most beautiful picture in their lives.

On the pitch-black hillside, a strong light bloomed in an instant, and thousands of palm shadows burning with real fire shrouded half of the sky, and even illuminated the clouds in the sky.

Then those palm shadows turned into bright meteors in an instant, falling from the sky, and all of them bombarded the zombie's chest a little!

"Boom Boom"

Roar in the night sky!

It was like molten iron poured on a glacier, and like a meteorite falling from the sky, a blazing hurricane suddenly blew on the Xishan River, and the verdant grass and tall trees turned yellow in an instant.

The dazzling true fire and the strange yin qi collided together, and the fierce explosion blew up a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground, and the flying earth almost covered the entire mountain, and there was fog everywhere.

If it weren't for the protection of that bracelet, Su Qingyue and Huang Jianshan would probably have been shocked to death just by standing here.

A gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the hillside, blowing away the dust, and in the center of the big pit, Zhao Feng stood there like a peerless god of war, and half of his body was buried in the soil.

"Win!"

Huang Jianshan blinked his eyes and said with palpitations: "It's really terrible, how can there be?"

Before he finished speaking, Mao Zhen, who was buried in the soil, suddenly opened his eyes and rushed out like a cannonball!

Zhao Feng, who was caught off guard, was knocked away by a punch and smashed into the slope.

"Boom!"

The speed of the hair stiff was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it followed again, and the palm that was harder than steel clamped Zhao Feng's neck, and opened its mouth to bite it!

"Get out!"

Zhao Feng roared, and a raging fire ignited on his body, and the blazing true fire shook back the stiffness, making it very jealous.

was hit by a thousand phantom palms, but Mao Zhuang was not killed, and there were no obvious scars on his body!

However, at this moment, the yin qi around its body is much weaker, and its blue-gray body can be clearly seen, as well as a faint strange yellow light, if it is burned by the real fire now, I am afraid that it will not last long and will be burned to ashes.

"Ahem"

Zhao Feng covered his neck and coughed, just now he was scared half to death, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Not only is this zombie so powerful that it has rough skin and thick flesh, and its fists hit it like tickling, but those disgusting yin qi are also very annoying, and ordinary spells can't penetrate its defenses at all.

Now the only thing Zhao Feng is glad about is that this zombie is not a flying zombie, if it keeps a low profile for a few more years, evolves into a flying zombie, learns spells, and can fly, that is the real terrifying thing.

Flying stiff is just like the legendary drought, wherever you go, where the vitality is absorbed, and everywhere you go is thousands of miles red!

Even so, this stiffness is already difficult to deal with.

Zhao Feng can't be so stalemate, although it is very safe to protect his whole body with real fire, the speed of consuming true qi is also very terrifying, if he keeps doing this, he will definitely die in the end!

"Roar!"

Perhaps sensing that its own defenses were somewhat weak, the zombie roared again, accelerating the absorption of the surrounding yin qi.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng's pupils shrank, he scolded secretly, and the arrow shot in, and all the true fire circulating in his body gathered on the iron fist, and hit Mao Zhuang's chest with a bang!

(End of chapter)