"!!!"

Staring at the minced meat in the hands of the seventh-level zombie, Han Feng's heart suddenly "thumped"!

"Report to the Korean team that level seven zombies are on the east side of our base, about 3.6 kilometers away."

At this time, Natasha's report was "late"...

"East side? That's right!..."

Staring, Han Feng felt as if electric current was passing through his body! Halfway through the words, there was no follow-up.

Because...the east side of the base is the direction of East City!!

The seventh-level zombies came from Dongcheng carrying flesh and blood... At this moment, even if Han Feng was a fool, he knew that the seventh-level zombies came with "bad news"!

"Whoosh!"

With a slight movement of his body, Han Feng disappeared from the spot in an instant! At this moment, he... couldn't wait any longer!

"Whoosh!!"

Han Feng turned on his speed superpower to the maximum in order to reach the level 7 zombies one second earlier! Any jungle he passed through would have a strong wind blowing after a few seconds!

The crazy knife, on the other hand, "cut" the air under its sharp blade, making bursts of harsh whistling sounds!

More than ten seconds later...

"Whoosh! Tsk!!!"

Approaching the level 7 zombie, Han Feng "stepped on the brakes". After gliding for tens of meters, he finally stopped in front of the zombie.

"Ring ring ring..."

Han Feng was holding the Crazy Sword in his hand. Due to excessive exertion, the sword trembled and made a slightly rhythmic golden sound. And on the ground behind him, a path was plowed out that was more than ten centimeters deep and more than ten meters long.

The ravine!

"Huh? Am I so popular? Thank you for your hard work for coming all the way to greet me~"

Seeing Han Feng suddenly appear in front of him, the seventh-level zombie was startled at first, and then made a joke.

Just like...just like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't care at all about the real anger in Han Feng's eyes.

"Whose is this..."

Han Feng moved his eyes, stared at the minced meat in the hands of the level seven zombies, and asked with suppressed anger.

"This? Haha~"

The seventh-level zombie raised his hand, looked at the minced meat and said with a smile: "This is a gift for you~"

"call……"

As he spoke, the seventh-level zombie threw the minced meat in his hand towards Han Feng, and shouted in a mean voice: "Take it~ This is your child~"

"Snapped!"

"collapse!!!"

Catching it in mid-air, there was still a trace of warm minced meat. After hearing this sentence from the seventh-level zombie, Han Feng crushed several teeth in one bite!

With his body trembling, Han Feng looked at the minced meat in his hand...

Among the bright red, Han Feng suddenly saw a hint of something...

"my child……"

In Han Feng's absent-minded words, and in his trembling hands, the pieces of meat trembled.

Between the fingers, a few strands of warm blood flowed down and dropped to the ground...

“Holy shit!!!”

The next moment, Han Feng ran away!

"Whoosh!!!"

The hand holding the knife suddenly flicked, and the sharp and slender knife flew towards the seventh-level zombie. However, due to Han Feng's eagerness, this attack was not accurate.

"laugh……"

The seventh-level zombie moved lightly, easily dodging the deflected mad knife, and stood at another place looking at Han Feng with a silly smile.

"Boom! Boom!"

The next second, the mad knife hit the trees behind the level 7 zombies. Finally, after cutting off more than ten trees, it was inserted into the ground without moving.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The mad knife fell to the ground, like a war drum beating heavily!

Han Feng stepped on the ground, stepped on a deep pit, and blasted straight towards the seventh-level zombies!

At this moment, in Han Feng's blank mind, three words kept echoing - kill it!

Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!!!

Three words circled in my mind, such as

The bell sounded loudly, shaking Han Feng's heart every time!

“Bang!!”

He was hit with a heavy punch, but the level seven zombie nimbly dodged it.

The trees behind it are not so lucky...

Under this huge hammer blow, the thigh-thick tree trunk was directly "exploded" into thousands of pieces of wood!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Seeing the seventh-level zombie fleeing, Han Feng took a step across to follow him! His other hand, straightened like a knife, quickly struck at the seventh-level zombie.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this time, the seventh-level zombies did not seem to be confronting Han Feng head-on, but just chose to avoid them.

On the other hand, Han Feng, blinded by hatred, became more and more powerful. But at the cost... his attack speed also slowly decreased.

A heavy punch is thrown, but the body shape is "slow".

A dexterous person avoids battle and only knows how to hide.

Everything... is self-evident.

After hundreds of attacks, Han Feng did not encounter a level seven zombie. Instead, the battlefield between the two of them was reduced to dust...

Broken wood and broken stones were scattered around.

Sawdust and dust were flying all over the sky.

"Are you warming up? Is it fun to smash trees? ~Haha~"

While hiding, the level 7 zombie did not forget to continue teasing and adding fuel to Han Feng's fire!

Listening to the seventh-level zombie's nonsense, Han Feng didn't make any answer. But... the red in his eyes gradually became darker!

"Buzz!"

With a muffled sound inside his body, Han Feng's blood rage... opened!!!

"Whoosh!!"

With the blessing of blood rage, Han Feng's speed increased a lot! Almost instantly, he jumped in front of the seventh-level zombies!

"tear!"

Maybe the seventh-level zombie didn't expect that Han Feng would suddenly accelerate. By accident, Han Feng grabbed his sleeve.

With a tearing sound, the casual half-sleeves on the level 7 zombies were torn to pieces and fell aside.

"Mad dog! Mad dog!! How could you beat me like this?!"

Looking at Han Feng, whose eyes were red, the level 7 zombie drank sternly.

"Give back my wife's life! Give back my son's life!!"

Looking at the seventh-level zombies, the old and new hatreds in Han Feng's heart broke out again!

Wei Yun died. Although the Holy Lord was dead, the hatred was still transferred to it.

And if the child was caesareaned during pregnancy, Lin Lan would definitely not survive!

Lin Linzongzong, how can Han Feng let go of level 7 zombies again?!

At this moment, Han Feng felt so resentful...that he didn't try his best to kill it!

"Crazy, crazy...are you okay with killing someone?"

His hands turned into claws. In Han Feng's heart, he could no longer hear what the seventh-level zombies were saying. Because the voice in his mind had already knocked his sanity to the lowest point!

"Whoosh!"

Before the seventh-level zombie could finish speaking, Han Feng pressed forward again!
To be continued...