Chapter 270

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming looked at the scolding youth with a gloomy face, and the violent factor suddenly soared in his body.

No one who spoke to him like this ever survived.

The young man is strong and has the power of gold. He thinks he still has a certain prestige among the survivors.

Usually arrogant.

Somehow he was hit by someone, and he was not ready to suffer.

He has seen the picture of the Zombie King, but it's just a one-sided relationship. He doesn't associate the cold looking man with the Zombie King at all.

The young man looked at the zombie emperor arrogantly. Zhang Yiming didn't notice that the nearby zombies were shaking so much that they were about to kneel on the ground.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's fingers tightened slightly, and the black flame overflowed from his fingertips. The flame seemed to be coming out at any time.

Flickering.

The smell of flesh and blood filled the tip of his nose. He couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his brain was full of bloodthirsty and violent emotions.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man gloomily. A soft face flashed in his head.

This is not the hellish world.

In any case, you can't dirty the world.

Zhang Yiming wriggled his throat, turned and left.

"Hey! Can you speak? You haven't apologized yet!"

The young man who didn't know he had just escaped saw the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming wanted to go, and ran to the zombie emperor and Zhang Yiming with an overbearing face.

Like you can't go without apologizing.

"Get out!"

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's voice was gloomy and his fingers tightened more and more.

Flesh and blood were shouting in front of him.

If it were in that hellish future, this man would have been chopped up and fed to the zombie!

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's voice was cold to his bones, but he didn't exude such a powerful momentum.

In the eyes of zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, this pile of clamoring flesh and blood is just a plate of Chinese food.

Prey, do not deserve to let him show how choppy momentum.

The young man was not frightened by the voice of the zombie emperor and Zhang Yiming, but angered.

"Yo! Little white face has a big temper!"

The strong young man crossed a light yellow light on the surface, held his fist and fiercely greeted the zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's face greeted him.

I'm used to being overbearing.

At first glance, people like zombie emperor Zhang Yiming are small white faced and weak.

Zombie emperor. The gloom in Zhang Yiming's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce. He slowly raised his hand and greeted the young man's fist.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming seems to have no strength, and his hand is also loosely held.

The young man looked at the slender white fist and snorted coldly.

A useless guy.

He only needs one punch to break the little white face into a severe fracture.

As a strong gold power, the young man has his pride.

He thinks he is superior to others as a power, and he is a little higher than ordinary people.

He didn't notice the occasional black flame in the hands of zombie emperor Zhang Yiming.

However, when he hit the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming with his soft fist, he saw black blood overflowing from his white fist.

Instantly, his face turned white.

He suddenly realized something. He wanted to take his hand back, but it was too late.

Just now, when he waved his fist at the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming, he had exhausted all his strength.

He watched helplessly, the white and soft fist opposite him was against his big fist with a yellow light.

Under the collision of soft fists, the Yellow fist with the size of sandbag twisted instantly and turned over in a strange posture.

All five fingers have their own ideas.

Each finger twisted in a different direction.

Click~

The young man heard the sound of broken bones.

From the finger to the whole arm, it was twisted in an instant, the bones were broken into several pieces, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced the skin in an instant.

The pain of cone heart instantly passed from the arm to the mind.

"Ah --"

The young man shrieked out his voice.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming smiled evil at the corners of his mouth.

What a beautiful voice.

The young man's tall body curled up in pain, sweating, and looked at the young man with an evil smile in front of him.

"Brother, I'm sorry,... It's all my fault. Please... Let me go! I don't dare anymore!"

The young man wanted to slap himself again to show his sincerity.

But the pain in his arm made him curl up on the ground and couldn't move.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming pulled the corners of his mouth at the young man, and the evil spirit smiled, "... It's late."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of fist to meat sounded.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's slender arm lifted and fell again and again.

Seemingly soft fingers, every time they act on young people, will instantly fracture and distort a bone somewhere.

The sound of broken bones was heard all the time.

The frightened eyes of the young man soon became lax.

Then there was no interest.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes, his fists fell again and again, and used his ears to enjoy this wonderful music.

Red blood slowly flowed out from all parts of the young man.

Every bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed the thick white bones.

This is just the power of the zombie emperor Zhang Yiming's fist.

One, two.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming stared at the red blood, and his white fist fell heavily on the young man.

Red blood stained his fingers, zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming subconsciously put the fingers stained with red blood on his lips.

The smell of blood stimulated his taste buds, and flesh and blood was his only sense of smell.

There is a momentary blank in the brain.

Bloodthirsty nature screams madly in the brain.

Eat it!

Eat this pile of flesh and blood in front of you!

In the raging rage in the brain, a face appeared again.

That face, very clean, with a clean world.

Zombie emperor. Zhang Yiming's fingers with blood stiffened for a moment, and stifled his strong blood lust.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Obviously, the young man was so weird that he couldn't twist any more. He still hit hard again and again.

Red flesh and blood flew everywhere. He clenched his teeth and stopped the rampant bloodthirsty impulse in his brain.

The red blood splashed on his face, and the flesh and blood were close at hand.

The brain emits a strong bloodthirsty brain wave, boxing to the meat, but never opening his mouth to devour the blood and meat.

You can't dirty the world.

Brain waves containing a strong bloodthirsty impulse filled a few miles around, and all zombies were infected by this brain wave.

Just now, the zombie who was trembling and scared to kneel began to rush frantically towards the place with the smell of flesh and blood.

There was a constant roar of zombies.

Zombie emperor Zhang Yiming had a gloomy face and stared at the pile of flesh and blood in front of him. His restraint reached the extreme.

Clench your teeth.

"Friend, this is my territory. Please leave here."

A warm voice sounded, and a gentle brain wave spread instantly.