Chapter 390 I've Tolerated You for A Long Time

Fang Zheng had yet to say that he had killed a few hundred years of ghost-eating ghosts.

He was afraid that it would dampen Zhang Ze's confidence.

Fang Zheng turned and left, leaving only the lonely back of master Zhang Ze.

"The two villagers you just mentioned have obvious flaws. What flaws do you still have?" Zhang ze looked at the thick fog around him and quickly caught up with Fang Zheng's back.

Fang Zheng did not look back, "First, they can notice our existence, which is different from other villagers."

"Second, didn't you find a detail? This time, Mother zhang stayed near zhao yongda's house. The villagers who were guarding zhao yongda's house were all the villagers who went to the next village to look for Mother zhang?"

After Fang Zheng said this, Zhang Ze immediately reacted with a chill.

Then he thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong. He asked with some doubts and puzzlement, "Can you do it without hesitation just because of these two points?"

Fang Zheng paused and turned to look at Zhang Ze, who was behind him. It was rare for him to be serious, "The killer movie, the suit mob movie, don't you? The movie has taught us a principle. Do we have to act decisively, or run decisively. People who are indecisive will always die the fastest."

Zhang Ze thought about it carefully, and it made sense.

"Don't tell me that your combat experience is based on watching movies?"

"What else? We, the folk awakeners, have no heritage, and no teachers. Apart from the movies and television works that teach us the experience of the battlefield, there is only one step at a time to walk out of the road ahead."

Fang Zheng knew from the very beginning that these people were just like him outside the system.

It was also a civilian.

Blessed Land is of great importance and has long been taken over by the army. It is a major military region and cannot be approached by civilians. So if they want to get into Blessed Land, they need contribution value, which is to let the country think that you are harmless, but also beneficial to society.

After listening to Fang Zheng's words, zhang ze was probably filled with emotion and remained silent for a while. Then he asked Fang Zheng where to go next and how to find the others who were separated.

"There, I sensed a fighting presence." Fang Zheng raised his hand and pointed in a direction deep in the fog.

In fact, there was just a wisp of ordinary spirit coming from that direction.

...

Boom!

Boom!

Yang Cenyi was panting and breathing heavily. He was caught in the bitter battle of being surrounded. At this moment, three villagers cooperated with Mother zhang to besiege him.

The sound of the explosion was accompanied by yang cen's fists, and lightning flashed out of his palms, occasionally exploding like thunder in his palms.

But every time the thunder in his palm exploded, it was blocked by Mother zhang's crutches. The next moment, Mother zhang's body was blown into a white fog, just like the thick fog in front of him, and then he would appear everywhere around him, attacking him with the scrawny claws of a ghost, making him tired. He couldn't concentrate on dealing with the villagers.

At this moment, Mother zhang, a wrinkled old face with a green color, like a living evil spirit out of the cage, two eyes bulged out of the eye sockets, full of blood.

Yang Cenyi felt that he was going to fall here today.

He had already been injured when he killed the ghost babies, and then three villagers pretended to be injured and asked him for help. The lessons of history were always strikingly similar. He made the same mistake as Zhang Ze, worried that the villagers were not ghosts, and with one hesitation, he had the opportunity to let the ghosts sneak up close to him.

Yang Cenyi was injured twice, fought hard, and killed two ghost villagers. Yang Cenyi's strength was indeed not bad, especially the palm thunder that was used strangely in the spirit world of the deceased, which showed that Yang Cenyi's strength was not weak. But even so, under the siege of the three ghosts that caught up with him and Mother zhang, he was powerless.

Just as Yang Cenyi was about to take the opportunity to escape from the siege, his mind was in a mess.

Because he saw two black figures, one tall and one short, approaching in the thick fog not far away.

In particular, the tall black figure, at the position of the two eyes of the head, had two blood fiends that were particularly glaring in the thick fog. These two blood lights seemed to represent two eyes.

Yang Cenyi laughed bitterly in his heart. Two more ghosts joined the siege. There was no hope for him to escape.

Just as Yang Cenyi's mind was in a mess and the attack speed in his hand slowed down for a short time, a vicious look appeared on Mother zhang's face, peng!

Turning into a white fog, the next moment appeared on Yang Cenyi's back, as thin as an old chicken's claws, a heart-breaking claw exploded and grabbed Yang Cenyi's back.

But at this critical moment, dong!

The ground suddenly shook without warning, as if an elephant had stepped on the ground, as if something had struck the ground violently.

The next moment, a violent cyclone rolled up in the thick fog, bang!

A tall figure with two lines of scarlet blood unexpectedly blocked Yang Cenyi's back from a distance in an instant, blocking a ghost claw for yang cen.

Clang!

The ghost claws burst into sparks, but only scratched the surface.

"Old man, I've tolerated you for a long time!"

It was Fang Zheng!

Demon ape, two meters tall, was like a pitch-black mountain, blocking Yang Cenyi's back with a cold voice.

Peng!

Mother zhang was unable to make a single blow, and his body was once again in a fog, trying to blend into the thick fog around him.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Zheng roared, "Indestructible Seal, look at the enemy!"

At this moment, Mother zhang had just turned into a white fog. The white fog had not completely dissipated, and Fang Zheng's palm reached into the white fog that had not yet dissipated and suddenly grabbed it.

In the palm of the Demon ape's fan-sized palm, a man was caught. It was Mother zhang.

Mother zhang's eyes were filled with horror, peng!

In Fang Zheng's palm, the fog turned white again, trying to escape. Fang Zheng raised his hand and patted somewhere in the air.

Bang!

Mother zhang was like a green-headed fly being swatted to the ground.

"Didn't you let me carry the body? Didn't you let me lie in the middle of the body? Come on, let me see what else you can do!!" Fang Zheng punched Mother zhang, who was knocked unconscious on the ground. Boom!

Because the force was too strong, a nearby wall collapsed under a single blow.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng's other hand was pointing at something in the void.

Mother zhang's hand and half of his body were torn off by the sharp claws of the Demon ape.

"Is this the end?" Pa, Fang Zheng threw away half of the flesh in his hand and looked coldly at Mother zhang, who was no longer turning into a white mist this time, but instead stumbled on both legs trying to escape.

Bang!

Mother zhang's head was smashed by Fang Zheng's paw.

Ordinary spirit from Mother zhang + 1.

Yang Cenyi watched the whole battle with his mouth agape. The toughest and most powerful Mother zhang in his eyes was killed in less than three or four seconds and had no power to resist.

There was only shock left in her heart.

Staring blankly at the Demon ape blocking him like a dark mountain.

Monkey, Brother Hou?!"

"Leek number one, why are you injured again?" The Demon ape said.

Fang Zheng?

Fang Zheng!!

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