Chapter 644： Unbearable! Really weak

Chapter 644: Unbearable! Really weak

"It turns out to be a physical practitioner!" Mu Feifan narrowed his eyes.

Boss Xu: "But how can his body become so tall."

The previous Zhao Tiezhu was two meters tall.

It is now incarnate as a zombie, reaching a height of five meters, like a little giant.

Zhao Tiezhu glared his eyes and let out a stern roar.

Well, I have become a zombie, and I am stronger.

Mu Feihua observed for a while, and said, "It may be that the demon tree gave it some benefits, which caused it to transform."

I saw Zhao Tiezhu coming, raising his sword and slashing furiously.

Everyone was a little surprised to see this scene.

After Zhao Tiezhu died, did he become stupid?

Why did you chop it up against the air?

Do zombies have no brains?

In the next second, Zhao Tiezhu's big knife was slashed, and it directly stirred up the terrifying wind.

The gang wind raged, forming a big storm, like a huge bulldozer.

Pushed horizontally.

"Damn, it's a big wind!" Many people were stirred up by the gang wind.

It was lifted into the air and hit the ground severely.

Suddenly, the number of people on the front was reduced by more than half.

The monk who laughed at Zhao Tiezhu just now was speechless for a moment.

Pang Guang said tremblingly, "Boss Xu, you are at the same level of cultivation as Zhao Tiezhu, would you like to go up and work the whole time?"

Boss Xu leaned back: "Where do you see that I have the same level of cultivation as it?"

Pang Guang whispered: "Aren't they all in the Yuan Ying stage?"

Boss Xu was speechless.

Is there a difference in the same realm?

He originally wanted to try, but as soon as he stood up, he saw Zhao Tiezhu's body like a giant tower, and he shrank back in fright.

"I can't, I can't, Zhao Tiezhu is too fierce. You see, the muscles on that arm are thicker than my thighs." Boss Xu was a little frightened.

There is only Boss Xu and one Yuanying monk here.

In contrast, the momentum is indeed a bit weak.

"Let me go." Mu Feihua said suddenly.

Chen Zhihui hurriedly said: "Brother Fan, be careful, this big zombie is not easy to provoke at first glance."

Li Jie: "It doesn't matter whether you win or not, don't get hurt."

Pang Guang: "Brother Mu, be careful!"

Boss Xu was dumbfounded: "Damn, just persuaded me to go, and when I got to Brother Mu, he repeatedly told me, am I the birthplace of my stepmother?"

At this moment, Mu Feifan has entered the battlefield.

He is tall and slender, and he is very dazzling in the crowd.

But compared with Zhao Tiezhu, who was five meters tall, the gap came out.

The dumb guy and the beast.

Pang Guang was a little worried: "Brother Mu, stay away from it for a while and use more long-range attacks."

Mu Feifan turned his head helplessly and smiled: "Did you know me the first day?"

Pang Guang was stunned.

The Mu extraordinary in his eyes, his body swelled instantly and turned into a golden-haired great ape.

But the size is only controlled at about five meters.

Similar to Zhao Tiezhu.

Mu Feifan smiled faintly at the big zombie: "First warm up with you."

Pang Guang couldn't help sweating profusely.

Sure enough, this is Mu extraordinary style.

Chen Zhihui and the others had seen each other in the form of a giant ape, and they were not too surprised.

The rest of the monks were all shocked.

"Damn! Why did Brother Fan suddenly become a big monkey?"

"I just said that Zhao Tiezhu is very muscular, and he only knows what the gap is when he compares with Brother Fan."

"Look at Brother Fan's muscles, which exploded wildly, so envy me to death."

At the moment, on the battlefield.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect the person in front of him to look more mighty than himself.

It has long lost its brain, and now it fights by instinct.

Seeing a stronger opponent can not help but inspire a touch of fierceness!

"Roar!"

Zhao Tiezhu roared, raised his sword, and slashed wildly.

Mu Fandian dodged flexibly, and came behind the opponent.

He did nothing, just stretched out his palm and pushed forward slightly.

boom!

Zhao Tiezhu immediately fell face down to the ground, throwing out the knife in his hand.

Seeing this, all the monks were silent for a few seconds, and then shouted in surprise.

"Brother Fan is too strong!"

"Oh my god, a light push will overthrow Zhao Tiezhu. It's too easy."

"Zhao Tiezhu, you are not made of iron. I think you should change your name to Zhao Muzhu."

"Khan, some people are alive, but their souls are already dead, so don't use them to whip the corpse."

Mu Feifan didn't expect Zhao Tiezhu to be so weak.

The physical training at the Nascent Soul level before his death seemed to be unbearable in front of him.

Moreover, after Zhao Tiezhu became a zombie, his mobility was greatly slowed!

Mu Feifan hit it like he was amused.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu, who was throwing a dog and cheering, slowly got up.

Its first reaction was to find a knife.

Mu Feifei picked up the big knife in advance and passed it silently: "Are you looking for this?"

Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to give the knife, he was stunned, and then reached out and grabbed it.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feifan took the knife back again.

"Ahaha! Brother Fan is too funny, isn't this cute?" A monk laughed.

"Hey, I can give you a knife, but if I don't give it, I just play."

"The zombies in the eyes of others: tall and mighty, it is a great horror. The zombies in the eyes of Brother Fan: still come out to fight with this kind of IQ? Or don't go out to scare people."

Then, Mu Feifan squeezed the knife in his hand and said: "The material is good, but the sword is really bad."

The next moment, he rubbed his hands vigorously.

The huge blade was instantly crushed into a ball of iron!

Seeing this scene, everyone almost stared out.

"My God, what strength is it for Brother Fan to squeeze the knife into a ball with only his hands?"

"The knives that Zhao Tiezhu used in his lifetime are certainly useless except for being hard."

"Khan, no matter how hard it is, it's not as hard as Brother Fan's hand."

"Didn't you listen to what Brother Fan said just now? He pinched the knife, just disgusting that the knife is not good at refining."

"Brother Fan is a master craftsman, and he never forgets his old skills wherever he goes. When he sees weapons that are not well refined, he wants to destroy them and rebuild them."

It's not just these monks.

Even after becoming a zombie, Zhao Tiezhu was also dumbfounded.

It looked at the beloved knife and turned it into a toy in Mu Feifan's hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Grandma's!

She became a zombie and was bullied.

Mu Feifan put the iron ball into the storage bag, then walked to the side of Zhao Tiezhu and stretched out his hands.

Zhao Tiezhu was still confused, as he felt his head was held by a pair of warm hands.

The next moment, Mu Feifan rubbed hard.

Zhao Tiezhu's head spun quickly.

Let's just have a 720-degree roundabout!

In the end, its neck couldn't bear it, and with a click, it broke its head also rolled down.

hiss!

The monks only felt that their scalp was numb, and Brother Fan's methods were too cruel. .

Boss Xu looked at Pang Guang and the others with a weird look: "With his combat power, do you need to worry?"

Pang Guang wiped the sweat from his head: "Well, we are too much."

At this time, Mu Feifan raised his foot.

Stomp fiercely!

boom!

Zhao Tiezhu's abdomen was crushed by his foot.

Even the armor broke!

Mu Feifan: "It's really weak..."

(End of this chapter)