redvbooks Chapter 264 Unhindered Art, Hanging Beat
Chapter 264 Unhindered Art, Hanging Beat
Han Feng grasped the Demon-Suppressing Nine-Ring Umbrella with all his strength, and at this moment, he felt a bit strenuous.
Beads of sweat glistened on the temples.
Gather up.
Facing zombies of this level, Han Feng did not dare to relax.
After confronting Father Jiu with this thing for a long time, there was actually a feeling of getting more and more frustrated.
Why has the strength become stronger?
Roaring, he rushed towards Han Feng.
Although Han Feng dodged quickly, his shoulder was still scratched by the opponent, and his clothes were torn into strips.
Seeing everyone's heart beating wildly, they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.
Uncle Jiu was worried about his apprentice and struggled to rush forward.
As a result, at this moment, Han Feng stood by the wall, suddenly jumped, and disappeared into the church.
The zombie leaned against the wall like a dog and sniffed fiercely.
Suddenly, Han Feng sprang out from behind him again, aiming at the magic talisman and slapping him on the back.
"Ah!" Accompanied by a flash of thunder, the zombie screamed.
Turning around to attack, Han Feng disappeared in front of him in an instant.
The angry zombie jumped wildly, and with its powerful arm, it slammed on the wall!
Poke two holes directly into the wall.
The wall of this church is at least one meter thick, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of this zombie must be.
This time, Han Feng thoroughly played the no-impediment technique to the fullest.
Go back and forth through the wall and start teasing the zombies.
When the zombie was facing a wall, Han Feng appeared from the wall behind him, and then stabbed fiercely with the mahogany sword.
The zombies were bruised all over.
But there was nothing he could do. He wanted to catch Han Feng, bite him to death, and suck his blood dry, but now he couldn't even find anyone.
A piece of talisman was pasted on Han Feng's back silently, and the painful zombie couldn't stand it.
There was no other way, so he had to cover his face with a black ghost robe, and turned back into a Western zombie again.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng passed through the wall directly from the ceiling above his head.
A pendant cross was inserted directly and accurately on top of the zombie's head.
In an instant, the Western Zombie grinned and roared, his facial features bleeding!
In that way, it was as if he had seen the king of hell!
He stretched out his arms to the top of his head, trying to pull Han Feng off, but Han Feng jumped straight down and landed in front of the zombie, the distance between the two sides was only a few centimeters.
The zombie didn't react. Observing at such a close distance, the fierce light in Han Feng's eyes made the western zombie tremble in fear.
The person in front of him was several times more terrifying than the stinky Taoist priest and the priest just now.
Not only that, the breath from Han Feng's body made the zombie feel suffocated.
At this moment, he just wanted to run away from this person.
In the church, Uncle Jiu and the priest, Qiu Sheng and Xie Dingnan, when they saw Han Feng standing so close to the zombie, they couldn't help sweating for Han Feng.
"Afeng, what are you doing, run away!"
Uncle Jiu yelled anxiously.
Having experienced the power of Western Zombies, Uncle Nine knows better than anyone how difficult it is to deal with Western Zombies.
However, Han Feng ignored it as if he hadn't heard it.
Standing firmly, this kind of indifference without fear made everyone unconsciously feel a solid sense of tranquility.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that when they thought that the zombie was about to go into a rage, the zombie turned around and ran towards the door.
While running, he accidentally stepped on the long ghost robe, and he even forgot that he could fly.
That's right, the mutated Western zombies can fly.
"Fuck! Master, the zombie was scared away by my junior brother???"
Qiu Sheng was stunned.
Uncle Jiu was also dumbfounded.
The priest glanced at Uncle Jiu, then at Han Feng, and whispered, "A master is not as good as an apprentice, Amen."
Although the voice was very small, Uncle Jiu heard it.
"Old man, I've heard it all. Is it necessary for you to add an amen modifier?"
Father, "I want you to listen, otherwise I will say nothing."
Uncle Jiu almost vomited blood from anger.
Seeing that the zombie was about to run, Han Feng shouted, "What are you still doing! Stop it!"
This zombie must not be allowed to escape. Once he leaves the church, it will not be so easy to find him next time.
Uncle Jiu rushed to the door and kicked the zombie back to Han Feng's side.
When the zombie saw that the chance of escape was slim, they simply fought each other endlessly.
A rebound bounced off the ground.
He shot suddenly, and just as he was about to grab Han Feng's neck, unexpectedly, Han Feng bent his knees and squatted down, and the whole person disappeared on the floor again.
The non-obstruction technique, just for this benefit, if there are no obstacles, it will not be used.
Han Feng can now shuttle freely as long as there is an obstruction.
The Western Zombie was once again in the air.
It's a slam on the ground.
The ground was poked with pits and holes by its steely hand, and it could be seen how ruthless this zombie was pissed off.
When he met Han Feng this time, he had met his opponent.
Han Feng was very clever, so instead of confronting him head-on, he used the wall-penetrating technique to deal with the opponent back and forth.
When he turned into an ordinary zombie, Han Feng served him with a magic talisman.
When he became a Western zombie, Han Feng served on the cross.
In this way, it lasted for ten minutes.
Seeing Uncle Jiu and the others, they couldn't stop laughing.
Because from their point of view, it was like teasing a cat. The zombie had nothing to do but had nowhere to use it.
After such a short while, Han Feng was unharmed.
Zombies were covered in cuts and bruises.
In the end, the zombie's vigor was hit by a heavy hammer, and Han Feng also saw the opportunity and landed directly on the table in the center of the church.
The Western Zombie finally saw a person, and there was a strong evil spirit in the excited eyes.
He gathered his last strength and rushed towards Han Feng.
But Han Feng is like a fairy with a tall and straight body, and he even has a very indifferent smile on his face.
At the moment when the zombie rushed over, Han Feng raised his foot and kicked his stomach suddenly.
The zombie had already been exhausted by Han Feng, and was kicked back and flew out.
The zombie precisely coincided with the huge cross on the wall.
Han Feng waved at Uncle Jiu, "Master, the soul-suppressing nail!"
Uncle Jiu was also unequivocal, and after a few swipes, he threw what Han Feng wanted to Han Feng.
Han Feng swung his hands out, grabbed the void, and the two soul-restraining nails landed on the palm of his hand.
At this time, the zombie opened its mouth wide from the wall and rushed to Han Feng.
Han Feng kicked up again.
boom!
The Western Zombie was kicked down the wall again, overlapping with the cross.
Seeing the timing right, Han Feng raised his arms and swung them forward. The two soul-relief nails shot out like two darts!
Precisely inserted into the zombie's arm.
In this way, the western zombie was nailed to the wall.
Standing on the table, Han Feng handsomely turned 180 degrees,
Waving your arms, quickly draw a Dementor Talisman in the air!
The palm of the hand was slapped away, and the dementor was instantly attached to the zombie's face.
Han Feng made a formula with both hands, and said silently in his heart, "Old Master Taishang is as urgent as a law!"
"die!"
In an instant, a beam of golden light flew out of Han Feng's palm and landed on the zombie.
The zombie seemed to be surrounded by countless thunderbolts.
The soul-absorbing talisman, plus the cross on the back, plus two soul-suppressing nails, and the magic power of Han Feng's Vientiane Realm.
In an instant, the zombie crackled and disappeared in an instant.
Han Feng let out a breath of turbid air, and very calmly grabbed the loose hair on his forehead. Looking back, he realized that the people behind him were all looking at him with eyes full of admiration like little fans. .
Including Uncle Jiu.
Maybe even Uncle Jiu didn't know that he, the master, was looking at his apprentice like an idol.
"Cough cough."
Han Feng felt a little embarrassed when everyone saw it like this.
He coughed lightly, and then jumped off the table handsomely, and everyone came back to their senses.
"Wow! Junior brother, do you know that you were really handsome just now!"
"It's also fortunate that I'm not a woman, otherwise I would have to fall in love with you!"
Qiusheng couldn't hide his emotions.
Straightforward confession on the spot.
Uncle Jiu is different. He loves Han Feng to death, but he still has to pretend to be a teacher.
"Afeng, you performed well this time, but the master won't praise you, because you are still a little impulsive, remember?"
Looking at Uncle Jiu with his hands behind his back, a serious expression on his face, Han Feng's mouth twitched, and he nodded dully.
"Brother Afeng, God will bless you forever, you are a brave man, Amen!"
Xie Dingnan tapped his forehead, shoulders and chest, folded his palms together and recited silently.
Han Feng nodded slightly in response.
At this time, the priest suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.