Chapter 707

Zheng Zixu's expression also changed slightly, his hands behind his back could not help but squeeze tightly, but he finally sighed: "Well, there is a clue, Cui Chun knows the origin of this jade art."

"She?" The expression in his black eyes had already changed a little, Mu Cangyun could not help clenching his fists, vaguely guessing something, but didn't dare to confirm it.

The noon sun was very dazzling. Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Feng Qingge couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and ticked forward, and said with a light smile: "Come here, I'll tell you why the flowers are so red."

"Roar!" Both hands slammed on his chest, and the living dead man carrying iron wood stepped out. The figure that rushed out was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Feng Qingge's eyes.

I'll go to your uncle, so fast! Feng Qingge didn't react at all, her whole face was still in a dazed state, and she watched the living dead rush in front of her. Her whole body was like noodles, and she quickly moved towards the ground. turn. The huge iron wood rubbed against her nose, almost opening her head.

"Great Summoning Technique, pineapple cake, Qingge asks for support, Ruo Shui!" The light in Najie flashed, and at the moment of dodging, Feng Qingge quickly landed on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to move the prepared cakes towards thrown into the sky. If Shui can only deal with the living dead, and will not take action against others, now is a good opportunity for her to perform, how can she miss it!

However, what made Feng Qingge depressed was that the pineapple cakes that were thrown out flashed in the air, and neither Ruoshui nor the falling cakes were seen. In other words, if Shui took away the pastry, he would not come down to help...

"Is there such a thing!" Almost choked to death by his own saliva, Feng Qingge quickly avoided the falling iron wood, the fire stick in his hand touched the ground, and the whole person bounced like lightning and quickly fell to the ground, Turning around is a move back to the carbine and stabbed in the heart of the living dead.

The metallic feeling of that clang made Feng Qingge's arm go numb, and he almost didn't even hold the fire stick. The difference in strength could not be avoided by being clever. Taking a deep breath of cold air, Feng Qingge looked at the living dead in front of her, and the burning stick behind her quickly shortened and tucked it into her belt. With a hold of the right hand, the Xuanji sword has appeared in the right hand.

"Boom!" After a pause, the living dead slammed down with iron wood on their backs, without any martial arts skills, and even when they made moves, they were flustered. Only know to attack with the most primitive actions, like a big bear with a weapon, no brains, full of flaws.

The sensitive figure sprang out on the ground, the Xuanji knife in his hand spun away, and was thrown into the air like lightning. The Xuanji knife that hovered in the air slammed into the back of the living dead, and the seven knives were combined together. , immediately dispersed. The figure that took off was like lightning, jumping up easily, turning around at will, holding the handle of the flying knife in front, and brushing the blade with his left hand lightly, the sound like a bird's chirping resounded, The twisted lightning was wrapped around the knife, and it slashed sharply, as if cutting tofu, and inserted it into the body of the living dead.

No matter how the body changes, it can't change the state of steel, it just increases the density of the muscles, and relies on the body of the dead to do whatever they want.

The corner of her mouth hooked upwards, Feng Qingge caught the next Xuanji knife, and the lightning in her hand broke apart. There was no need to think about anything at all. The figure slowly fell to the ground, playing with the handle of the knife in his hand, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "X-BOOM."

"Touch!" The huge figure trembled suddenly, the seven Xuanji knives trembled, and all the thunder and lightning were all connected together and exploded directly.

Taking back the Xuanji knife, Feng Qingge looked at the opposite street. The living dead were constantly gathering. With one hand, they could destroy a house. There were constant people fleeing. Although the blood guards had the ability to stop them, their strength was limited. It is impossible to protect everyone. Anyone who was attacked by the living dead was also infected by the drug, and began to become inhuman and mad on the ground.

Seeing the Jiuyou Cloud Piercing Arrow that was shuttled among the living dead, Feng Qingge immediately turned over, avoiding the living dead, and ran directly in the direction of Fengnii.

At the same time, Feng Ni, who was jumping up and down, was about to cry. He Lanbo did not play cards according to the usual routine at all. He was like a monkey, jumping up and down for a while, pity him for carrying Feng Lingyun on his back. , This time, his physical strength was almost exhausted. He was as tired as a dead dog, but He Lanbo didn't know how to rest for a while.

"I said, take a rest, I, how come I didn't realize that your physical strength is so good before." Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Feng Ni leaned against the wall to rest, it was really impossible, run on, Feng Lingyun He didn't hang up, he hung up first.

He stopped quickly, and He Lanbo also panted and breathed: "Really, I'm really sorry, I accidentally played it smoothly, I forgot the time. How many living dead we have killed, look outside, at least There are dozens more."

"Not much else to say. I can handle dozens of that kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Just don't come with that big guy. No matter how hard you fight, it's fine." Panting and breathing, Feng Ni straightened up and said. .

It's just that He Lanbo's face changed slightly. Looking at the street behind Feng Ni, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he pointed to the opposite side and said, "Your uncle, Feng Ni, when did this mouth become the same as mine? The one you don't like the most is here."

"What?" Wiping away the sweat, Feng Ni turned around in a dashing manner, but the tall figure, carrying the iron wood, stood icy. The bloodthirsty cold air from the whole body was released towards the outside, and the explosive muscles shook, and the whole body seemed to be wearing a layer of muscle armor.

Not to mention, this body is different from the living dead outside, even if you shoot nine hundred and ninety-nine arrows, you may not be able to take it down. Even if you meet a thousand ordinary living dead, you don't want to meet one, the big boss!

"Helanbo, you must have thought about it before me, right, you crow mouth, you pig brain, you have nothing to think about the living dead. I'll go to your uncle, come here, butt!" Eyeballs almost popped out, Feng Ni almost spit out a mouthful of saliva, from carrying Feng Lingyun on his back to carrying Feng Lingyun, the whole person's buttocks were closed, and the iron wood was rubbing against his buttocks.

"I'm going, it hurts, my ass is about to catch fire, think of a way." Feng Ni suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his ass and shouted, the whole person was like a dumpling in the pot, jumping with the boiling water .