"bass"

Pulling out the Snow Drinking Knife from the ground, Han Feng noticed that there were cracks in front of the slash mark on the ground for a distance of more than one meter.

Whether it was due to the "sword energy" or the impact of power, Han Feng felt that although the long-backed sword was only 1.5 meters long, its attack zone seemed to be within three meters.

"roar!"

The level 6 zombie stood up from the snow with one arm, trying to get up and continue attacking.

"Bang!!!"

Seeing this, how could Han Feng tolerate it at his feet?!

Taking a step forward, Han Feng sank down with great force and kicked the level six zombie away!

"Crack!"

"Crack!!"

The next moment the sound of breaking bones was heard, the level 6 zombie broke another tree trunk as thick as a thigh.

With a sullen face, Han Feng retracted his legs in mid-air, without any trace of happiness on his face.

It's not that Han Feng is trying to be cool... but he can feel that the aura of the sixth-level zombies has not weakened much...

That's right, the sixth-level zombie who lost his entire right arm and had his ribs broken by Han Feng's kick still had such a powerful aura!

"Die! Die! Die!!!"

In the distance, level six zombies shouted these three words repeatedly!

“Whoosh!!!”

Immediately afterwards, the level six zombies were like a speeding train, rushing away from the snowflakes in front of them and running towards Han Feng with high projectiles!

"bass……"

Dragging Xue Yin Kuang Dao, Han Feng also rushed towards it!

After turning on the blood rage, Han Feng showed his extremely evil power!

He is already a bloody man, and dragging a long dark red knife on his back gives people a visual impact of a devil coming to the world!

"Whoa!"

While running, Han Feng raised the Snow Drinking Knife with one arm and swung it towards the head of the level 6 zombie. Judging from the attack, if this knife hits, it will definitely cut the level 6 zombie in half!

"Boom!"

"Tum!!!"

The level six zombie raised its hard and sharp claws and struck horizontally, hitting the side of Xue Yin's Knife, forcibly changing the attack route of Xue Yin's Knife!

Before the claws could be retracted in time, the level six zombie simply took another step forward and tried to hit Han Feng with an elbow.

But it forgot... Han Feng's superpowers are not only blood rage and speed, but also telepathy...

"Thinking power! Concentration!"

Looking at the increasingly bigger elbow in front of him, Han Feng glared angrily and shouted!

"Buzz..."

In an instant, there was a sound similar to fluctuations in the air...

As the waves rippled, the level six zombies were frozen in mid-air, unable to move again!

"Bang!"

Because the distance was too close, Han Feng could not use his legs. Therefore, this blow was struck with his free left hand.

After punching, Han Feng immediately released his mental restraint.

Because the mental power required for imprisonment is too huge, even if you turn on the blood rage buff, you don't dare to continue using it.

"call!"

Hit in the head by a bloody fist, the level six zombie flew backwards for the third time...

"Whoosh!"

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Holding a knife, Han Feng chased after the level six zombie in mid-air.

The level 6 zombie turned sideways, Han Feng raised his knife again and dropped it towards its chest!

Han Feng knew that as long as its head and half of the chest were left alive, the level six zombie could still survive for a while.

During this period of time, level six zombies have no attack power. Moreover, I have other things to "request from it."

"Whoa!"

Xueyin's mad sword slashed through the air and landed heavily on Level 6's chest!

"Boom..."

"Uh-huh!

"

The sixth-level zombie tried to defend himself from the attack in mid-air, but unfortunately... his body was already unstable in mid-air, and he lost his right arm...

The sharp claw on his left hand only blocked the mad sword for half a second before it was shaved off. And the power of the sword showed no intention of diminishing!

"Boom!!!"

The heavy blade landed...the level six zombie was cut into two pieces by Han Feng.

"Gudong..."

Standing on the spot, Han Feng admired this beautiful parabola until the remains of the sixth-level zombie fell to the ground.

"Oh……"

With a sneer, Han Feng released his blood rage. Because at this moment, the level 6 zombie that had lost its limbs and only had half of its chest could no longer pose a threat to him.

"Can I contact the Holy Master?"

Opening his bloodshot lips, Han Feng said leisurely.

"Die! Die!!"

What impressed Han Feng was that the level 6 zombie with only half his body left was still repeating the word with red eyes.

"Oh, my wooden head is not enlightened."

After listening, Han Feng knew that this level six zombie would not contact the Holy Lord...

"Enjoy your last moments."

Looking at the level six zombie at his feet, Han Feng walked towards his coat after finishing speaking, without killing it.

Maybe... this is Han Feng's way of "repaying" the Level 6 female corpse for not killing him completely last time.

"Death! Die!"

Han Feng, who was holding his clothes and retracting the blood needle, could still hear the confident shouts of level six zombies as he walked towards the supply box.

After walking dozens of steps, Han Feng suddenly stopped...

"Thinking power, enlightenment."

Without looking back, Han Feng once again used ten silver shuttles and rushed towards the remains of the sixth-level zombie.

A few seconds later...the level six zombie died...

It wasn't that Han Feng suddenly wanted to give it a good time, but that he suddenly thought that if he walked far away, wouldn't he not be able to receive the reward for the death of a level 6 zombie? This is a full half a million gold coins!

But the next second, Han Feng suddenly laughed at himself...

Because he remembered again that the current coverage area of ​​the radar is 500 kilometers! Within this area, he can receive reward gold coins.

"It's sloppy..."

After saying "blame yourself", Han Feng came to the supply box.

Putting his hand gently on the supply box, Han Feng whispered: "Open it."

"Ding~"

A crisp, familiar, and pleasant sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Luna's congratulations sounded in her mind: "Congratulations to the Korean team for winning the terminator~"

"..."

Sure enough, as expected, it is really the terminator...

Opening the supply box, Han Feng saw the familiar face of the Terminator.

"start up."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the Terminator's eyes flashed red for a few times...
To be continued...