"Shameless!"

Hong Meng couldn't help but curse loudly, and a vague pain came from his arms. The toxins had begun to spread. If they were not controlled, the consequences would be unimaginable. He wanted to escape, but when he thought that it would trigger the spread of the toxins, he was even more afraid to move.

"Hehe, die quickly, it will become my food! Let you always avoid falling into hell and returning to my belly. There are so many great ways, why bother to be obsessed with being a human being? Ghosts, demons, and demons can all be compared with humans.

The existence. Don’t think too noble of you humans. Some places, such as the enemy of you two, also symbolize the endless struggle of humans? So, die quickly, remove the shape and remove the shell, and turn into a flying immortal,

What a wonderful fantasy!”

The bamboo stick poked around the ground, and the old man seemed very excited and couldn't help but tell a lot of truths to Hong Meng and the others. Regardless of whether the two listened or not, he was only concerned about talking about his own. They clearly saw that

The old man's teeth fell off cleanly and there were two depressions on his face, which was precisely because of the lack of plump teeth.

He stretched out his head and sniffed at the zombie, and couldn't help but admire it. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful food, what a rich body, it's not easy to come to the world, and it happens to happen to be a good thing. You all die quickly

!”

"roll!"

Not only Hong Meng shouted angrily, but even Shi Hongan, who controlled the zombie, began to get impatient. He thought the old man and Hong Meng were all the same, but he didn't expect that he was just a long-winded passerby. This passerby looked kind-hearted, but who knew that

If you speak without any brains and curse people, it must be a nerve problem. If you open your mouth and ask for death, you will be killed. If you keep your mouth shut, you will be a meal. You are not a normal person at all.

"If you talk a little longer, I won't kill you, come and do an experiment for my Fu Shi tribe!" Shi Hongan was angry, and the zombie was also furious. The originally cold face was even more terrifying.

"Yaah, the delicious food is impatient. I am so lucky to enter my stomach so anxiously. Hey, hey, the other one is almost dead. No, my life is too hard and I haven't died yet."

The old man also imitated the zombie and sat cross-legged on the ground, beating the bamboo stick. He kept talking nonstop.

Time passed without realizing it, and Shi Hongan was impatient and walked back and forth, but found that Hong Meng was still not dead, surrounded by an extremely cold aura. This cold aura freezes him in place

, attempt to delay life in this way.

"Good guy, I almost let you escape!" Shi Hongan was shocked, then stopped hesitating, and even less wanted to wait. He raised his arm and threw it out as a hammer.

It was like a slap. Although Hong Meng was frozen by the cold air, he deliberately did this. He heard the sound and quickly dispelled the cold air. He flew up and avoided the attack.

The cold air was relieved all of a sudden, and the frozen blood flowed again. The toxin began to spread, swallowing his blood sperm and numbing his nerves. He realized the danger. He should not delay this way, otherwise he would definitely be poisoned to death.

He endured the pain on his arms, slapped his palms full of cold air one after another, and hit the zombie with a bump. The zombie was like an iron plate, and seemed to have no blood flowing. Otherwise, he would have been frozen by the cold air and could not move.

.

The zombie launched an attack and landed from the high altitude. It suppressed it down fiercely. Without expecting Hong Meng to dodge, it hit the ground and a big pit suddenly appeared. One attack was fruitless, and the zombie flew up, and the wind was coming from his feet.

Stop and fight with Hong Meng.

Whether it is invulnerable to swords and guns or poisonous venom, it can kill Hong Meng. He knew the advantages of close combat, so he naturally stuck to Hong Meng from all directions.

When he was played with by zombies like this, Hong Meng was furious and his spiritual consciousness was instantly moved to look for weaknesses all over the zombies. He didn't believe that zombies had no flaws.

"Hey, the consciousness in the zombie Niwan Palace should not be his own, but Shi Hongan is controlling it!"...,

After some investigation, Hong Meng suddenly slapped his head, suddenly realized it, and then sighed for a while, but he just listened to others' words by mistake and was frightened by this momentum, and could not find a solution.

"Shi Hongan, I'll send you on your way!"

Suddenly, energy fluctuations appeared in the void. This fluctuation was not ordinary energy, but Hong Meng's powerful spiritual consciousness. A series of strange and powerful energy rushed towards the zombie's Niwan Palace like a vast sea.

, the zombies are always there, and Shi Hongan's consciousness is in it.

"you--"

Realizing the danger, Shi Hongan realized that Hong Meng had a very powerful spiritual consciousness and wanted to avoid it, but the entire Niwan Palace had been surrounded, covering the sky and overwhelmingly, and it had become a net, so that he could jump up and down, but it was not

An exit can be found.

"Ah-I can't spare you!"

The rumbling momentum came overwhelmingly, and Shi Hongan had nowhere to escape, and was impacted by the endless waves one after another. Suddenly, his consciousness swayed, and there was a danger of being crushed to pieces.

At the same time, in a corner of the three mountains outside Chenjiazhuang, Shi Hongan hugged his head and screamed, his whole body was in a splitting headache and kept rolling on the ground. His face was twisted due to the pain, which looked even more terrifying.

"If I had known, I would have suffered a direct result!"

Shi Hongan roared, but he didn't expect that Hong Meng had such ability to directly attack his soul, making him feel unbearable. The separated souls stored in the zombie Niwan Palace had already been floating and became empty

Let it fade.

"It's too late to realize now!"

Hong Meng was fierce, clenched his fists, and roared. The rumbling spiritual consciousness rushed into the zombie Niwan Palace, surrounded Shi Hong'an, and carried out rounds of erasing blows. You must know that there was only a little soul clone.

Hong Meng could easily shake it away, but he couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart and couldn't swallow this breath.

"Wu Ameng, let me go quickly, otherwise you will destroy the entire clan! If you offend the Fu Shi clan, you will have a good time in the future!"

Shi Hongan is going to die. This is a secret technique of their family. He controls a zombie at the cost of a small part of his soul. However, if the soul clone is damaged, his body will be seriously injured. Low-level zombies like him

If the controller fails to recover quickly after injury, sequelae will occur.

"Let you go? How is that possible! If you let you go, I will die faster. Scoop the family to suppress people. This is Feihunjian, not Fushi clan!"

Roaring angrily, Hong Meng ignored Shi Hong'an's threat and directly smashed the small part of his soul to destroy it invisibly. The ownerless zombie became Hong Meng's spoils.

After cleaning up the zombie, Hong Meng fell to the ground to rest for a while and suddenly found that the old man happily ran to the zombie and desperately teared the zombie's arm and body. It looked like that, he was going to eat the corpse covered with venom!

Seeing this, Hong Meng was overwhelmed and vomited desperately, and he didn't dare to watch the cruel and bloody scene again.

He only sighed that the zombie's body was hard, and no matter how the old man teared it, it would be difficult to pull off the arm. Seeing this, he gave up his arm and chewed it around the zombie's head.

Crack Crack

When Hong Meng heard the creepy voice, he had the urge to hit the wall. What a pity that he had encountered these strange characters and actually ate corpses raw.

He climbed out for a while and stayed away from the terrible scene. He sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly recovered his mysterious energy. He used the cold energy again to freeze his whole body, freezing himself on the ground, and his flesh and blood were stopped.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a crackling sound in my ears. Hong Meng was curious for a moment and opened his eyes, but found that the old man with a crutch was looking at him coldly and smilingly!

"This, father-in-law, it's getting late, you can go back quickly!"...

With fear and the bloody disgust, Hong Meng hurriedly advised.

"Die quickly. I just had enough food, but now I'm hungry again!" The old man wiped his mouth, burped, and just waited for Hong Meng.

"The zombie's body is stiff, how can you swallow him up?" This is a key question. Although it is bloody, Hong Meng wants to figure it out.

"Use my soul to penetrate his body, slowly corrode and melt, and no matter what he is made of steel, he can't escape. So, let me, you, be free from the erosion of toxins like this, how painful it is!"

The old man made a patient explanation and slowly came half a foot in front of Hong Meng, covered in blood.

"You go quickly, you don't need to meddle in other people's business! I will not die. Unlike you, I am not far from death!" Hong Meng roared, no longer caring about the difference between old and young.

"Don't be angry, I am seventy and eighty years old and I will die naturally, but judging from your appearance, at least I will die in front of me." The old man smiled.

"I see you claim to be here in the world. Could it be that you are not a human?"

"Hey, I used to be a human. Hey, you'll die soon and have a big meal again!"

After a moment of speechlessness, Hong Meng sighed, how could he catch up with this era of cannibalism? He died and did not cause trouble. He didn't know how to come to his house. And he himself was like a injured rabbit, waiting for the attack of vultures.

The old man's eyes made Hong Meng's hair stand on his back. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up. He couldn't help but chill and decided to support his seriously injured body. He could never stay here for a moment. He couldn't bear to treat an old man in his seventies and eighties.

If you take action, you can only avoid it from a distance.

Every time he walked, Hong Meng felt that the toxins spread in his body, his pace was slower, while the old man's bamboo stick was faster. This was a helpless thing.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there was only one gap. Hong Meng walked towards it, step by step, slowly his eyes became darker and darker. When it was about to fall, he suddenly slapped his palm and slapped the old man.

After that, he also fell down with a bang.

There was a relatively weak cold air on this palm, which could only freeze. He wanted to freeze the old man so that he could not do anything wrong and would not be charged with the crime of massacre of mortals.

However, although this palm hit the old man, the effect was not obvious. Although the old man was so cold that he moved slowly, he was still able to move, slowly approaching the falling figure. (To be continued., welcome to (
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