Fangzheng hasn't said how many century-old ghosts of the ghost-eating level he killed,
He was afraid that Zhang Ze's self-confidence would be hit.
Fangzheng turned and left, leaving only Zhang Ze's lonely back.
"The two villagers you mentioned just now have obvious flaws. Haven't you said what kind of flaws they have?" Zhang Ze looked at the thick fog around him, and hurriedly caught up with Fang Zheng's back.
Fang Zheng didn't look back: "One, they can notice our existence, which is different from other villagers."
"Second point, didn't you discover a detail, this time Goddess Zhang stayed near Zhao Yongda's house, and the villagers guarding near Zhao Yongda's house were all the villagers who went to the next village to find Goddess Zhang?"
After Fangzheng said this, Zhang Ze immediately reacted with a chill in stamina.
Then he thought about it carefully, and felt that something was wrong, and asked with some doubts and puzzlement: "Could it be because of these two points that you can shoot without hesitation?"
Fangzheng paused, turned around and looked at Zhang Ze behind him, and said seriously for once: "Killer movies, don't you watch thug movies in suits? The movie has taught us a truth, should we shoot decisively, or run decisively, hesitating The one who dies is always the fastest."
Zhang Ze thought about it carefully, and it really made some sense.
"Don't tell me, your combat experience is all realized by watching movies?"
"Otherwise? We civil awakeners have no inheritance, and no teachers to cultivate. In addition to film and television works to teach us battlefield experience, we only have to keep bumping our heads step by step to get out of the road ahead."
Fangzheng knew from the very beginning that they were all non-system personnel like him.
That is, folks.
Blessed Land is of great importance and has long been taken over by the army. It is a military important place and cannot be approached by civilians. So if they want to get a place to enter the blessed land, they need contribution value, that is, let the country think that you are harmless, but also beneficial to society.
After Zhang Ze heard Fangzheng's words, perhaps feeling emotional, he was silent for a while, and then asked Fangzheng where he was going next, and how to find the other people who had strayed away
"Over there, I sense a fighting aura." Fangzheng raised his hand and pointed to a direction deep in the thick fog.
In fact, there was a ray of ordinary soul energy flying from that direction just now.
…
boom!
Rumble!
Yang Cen was out of breath and short of breath, he was trapped in a bitter battle surrounded by three villagers cooperating with Goddess Zhang to besiege him.
There was a sound of explosion, and it was Yang Cen's fists shaking, and lightning flew out of his palms, exploding like thunder from his palms from time to time.
But every time the thunder in the palm exploded, it was blocked by the crutches in the hands of Goddess Zhang. The next moment, Goddess Zhang exploded into a cloud of white mist on the spot, just like the thick fog in front of him, and then appeared mysteriously in front of him Everywhere around him, ghost claws as skinny as an old chicken attacked him, making him exhausted and unable to concentrate on dealing with those villagers.
At this moment, Goddess Zhang, with a wrinkled old face full of blue, looks like a lively evil spirit out of a cage, her eyes are protruding from the eye sockets, and they are bloodshot.
As soon as Yang Cen felt that he was going to die here today.
When killing the ghost baby before, Ben was injured, and then three villagers pretended to be injured and asked him for help. The lessons of history are always surprisingly similar. He made the same mistake as Zhang Ze, worried that these villagers would It's not a ghost, a moment of hesitation, there is a chance for the ghost to sneak up close.
Injured twice, he was able to kill two ghost villagers with all his might. Yang Cenyi's strength is indeed impressive, especially the ability of lightning in the palm of his hand that he used strangely in the spiritual world of the dead, which shows that Yang Cenyi The strength is not weak. But even so, under the siege of the three ghosts and witch Zhang who chased after him, he was powerless.
Just when Yang Cen was fighting to the death and was about to seize the opportunity to escape from the siege, suddenly, his mind was in a state of confusion.
Because he saw two black figures, one tall and one short, approaching rapidly in the thick fog not far away.
Especially for that tall black figure, where the two eyes of the head, there are two clusters of scarlet blood lights that are particularly glaring in the thick fog. These two clusters of blood light seem to represent the two eyes.
Yang Cen laughed bitterly in his heart, and two more ghosts joined the siege, and he was hopeless to escape.
Just when Yang Cen was in a state of confusion and the attack speed in his hand slowed down for a short time, a vicious look appeared on the blue ghostly face of Goddess Zhang, "Peng!
It turned into a cloud of white mist, and appeared on Yang Cenyi's back the next moment, as skinny as an old chicken's claws, a heart-breaking claw clawed towards Yang Cenyi's back.
But at this critical moment, boom!
The ground suddenly trembled without warning, like an elephant stomping on the ground, like something stomped on the ground violently.
The next moment, a violent cyclone rolled up in the dense fog, bang!
A tall figure with two scarlet eyes suddenly blocked Yang Cen's back from a distance, blocking a ghost claw for Yang Cen.
Clang!
The ghost claw erupted into sparks, but only scratched the surface of the flesh.
"Old man, I have endured you for a long time!"
The person who came was Fang Zheng!
The two-meter-tall demon ape, like a pitch-black mountain, blocked a blow to Yang Cenyi's back, his voice indifferent.
Peng!
Witch Zhang failed with one blow, and her body exploded into fog again, trying to blend into the thick fog around her.
"Get out!"
Fang Zheng let out a fierce roar, Immortal Imprint, true energy to detect the enemy!
At this time, Goddess Zhang had just turned into a white mist, and the white mist hadn't dissipated completely. Fangzheng stuck his palm into the white mist that hadn't dissipated in time, and grabbed it suddenly.
A person was grabbed directly from the huge palm of the magic ape, which was as big as a cattail fan, and it was none other than Goddess Zhang.
Goddess Zhang's eyes were frightened, Peng!
In Fangzheng's palm, it turned into a white mist again and wanted to escape, Fangzheng directly raised his hand to pat somewhere in the air.
boom!
Goddess Zhang was slapped to the ground like a blowfly.
"Didn't you let me carry the corpse? Didn't you let me lie among the corpses? Come, let me see what else you can do!!" Fangzheng punched the dazed witch Zhang who was unconscious on the ground , boom!
Because the force was too great, a nearby wall collapsed under the shock of a punch.
"Um?"
Fangzheng's other hand pointed somewhere in the void, and grabbed it quickly, puff!
Goddess Zhang took half of the flesh and blood with her hands, and was torn off bloody by the sharp claws of the demon ape.
"This is the end?" Pa, Fangzheng threw away half of the flesh and blood in his hand, and looked indifferently at Goddess Zhang who no longer turned into a white mist this time, but changed her legs and tried to escape.
boom!
Witch Zhang's head was smashed by Fang Zheng's paw.
Ordinary Soul Qi from Goddess Zhang +1.
Yang Cen watched this unimaginable battle dumbfounded the whole time. In his eyes, the most difficult and powerful Goddess Zhang was killed in less than three or four seconds, completely powerless to resist.
There was only shock left in my heart.
He stared blankly at the devil ape standing in front of him like a pitch-black mountain.
"Monkey, Brother Monkey?!"
"Leek No.1, why are you injured again?" the devil ape said.
Founder
Founder! !
(end of this chapter)