The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

Why did it cut up against the air?

Do zombies have no brains?

In the next second, I saw Zhao Tiezhu's big knife slashing, directly rolling up a terrifying wind.

The strong wind is raging, forming a big storm, like a huge bulldozer.

Pushed sideways.

"Damn, what a strong wind!" Many people were swept up by the strong wind.

It was lifted into the air, and hit the ground hard again.

The crowd in front of them suddenly decreased by half.

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

Pang Guang tremblingly said: "Boss Xu, you are about the same level as Zhao Tiezhu, why don't you go up and do some work?"

Boss Xu leaned on him: "How the hell did you know that my cultivation level is similar to that of it?"

Pang Guang whispered: "Aren't they all in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Boss Xu was speechless.

There is also a difference between the same realm, okay?

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

"I can't, I can't, Zhao Tiezhu is too fierce, look at the muscles on that arm, they are thicker than my thighs." Boss Xu was a little scared.

There is only Boss Xu and a Nascent Soul cultivator here.

In comparison, the momentum is indeed somewhat weak.

"Let me go." Mu Feifei said suddenly.

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

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 now I tried to persuade me to go, and when I got to brother Mu, I repeatedly asked, was I born by my stepmother?"

At this moment, Mu Feifei has already stepped into the battlefield.

He was tall and slender, and he stood out in the crowd.

But compared with Zhao Tiezhu, who was five meters tall, there was a gap.

Good 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 Feifei turned his head and smiled helplessly: "Is this the first day you know me?"

Pang Guang was stunned for a moment.

The Mu Feifei in his eyes suddenly swelled and turned into a golden-haired giant ape.

But the size is only controlled at about five meters.

Almost the same as Zhao Tiezhu.

Mu Feifei smiled faintly at the big zombie: "I'll warm you up first."

Pang Guang couldn't help sweating profusely after hearing this.

Sure enough, this is Mu Feifan's style.

Chen Zhihui and the others had seen each other's giant ape form before, so they were not too surprised.

The rest of the monks were all shocked.

"Damn it! Why did Brother Fan suddenly turn into a big monkey?"

"Just now I said that Zhao Tiezhu is muscular. Only after comparing him with Fan Ge can we know what the difference is."

"Look at Brother Fan's muscles, they explode wildly, I'm so envious."

At this moment, on the battlefield.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect that the person in front of him was more powerful than himself.

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

Seeing a stronger opponent, can't help but inspire a bit of ferocity!

"Roar!"

Zhao Tiezhu roared, raised his big knife, and slashed wildly.

Mu Feifei dodged nimbly, and came behind the opponent with a dodge.

He didn't do anything, just stretched out his palm and pushed forward gently.

boom!

Zhao Tiezhu immediately fell to the ground face down, even throwing 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!"

"My God, with a light push, Zhao Tiezhu was overthrown. It's too easy."

"Zhao Tiezhu, you don't look like you're 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 take them out and flog their corpses."

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

The body cultivation at the Nascent Soul level during his lifetime seemed to be vulnerable in front of him.

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

Mu Feifei played it as if he was playing it.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu, who fell like a dog, slowly got up.

Its first reaction was to look for a knife.

Mu Feifei picked up the big knife ahead of time and passed it silently: "Are you looking for this?"

Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to send the knife, he was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to grab it.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feifei drew the knife back again.

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

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

"Zombies in the eyes of others: tall and mighty, terrifying. Zombies in Fan Ge's eyes: with this kind of IQ, do you still come out to fight? Or don't go out to scare people."

Then, Mu Feifei weighed the knife in his hand and said, "The material is good, but the knife is really poorly tempered."

The next moment, he rubbed his hands vigorously.

The huge blade was instantly crushed into an iron ball!

Seeing this scene, everyone almost popped their eyes out.

"My God, what kind of strength is Brother Fan? With just two hands, you can squeeze that knife into a ball?"

"The knife that Zhao Tiezhu used before his death must be useless except for its hardness."

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

"Didn't you hear what Brother Fan said just now, he kneaded the knife, but he just disliked the poor refining of this knife."

"Brother Fan is a master of refining weapons. He never forgets his old profession wherever he goes. When he sees a poorly refined weapon, he wants to destroy it and remake it."

Not only these monks.

Even Zhao Tiezhu, who became a zombie, was stunned.

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

grandma's!

Become a zombie and be bullied.

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

Zhao Tiezhu was still dazed, and felt his head was being grabbed by a pair of warm hands.

The next moment, Mu Feifei rubbed it hard.

Zhao Tiezhu's head spun rapidly.

Come directly to a 720-degree roundabout!

Finally, its neck couldn't take it anymore, and it broke with a snap.

The head also rolled down.

hiss!

All the monks felt that their scalps were numb. Brother Fan's methods were too cruel. .

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

Pang Guang wiped the sweat from his brow: "Well, we are too redundant."

At this moment, Mu Feifei raised his foot.

Stomp fiercely!

boom!

The belly of Zhao Tiezhu's corpse was broken by his foot.

Even the armor was shattered!

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

Chapter 645 The gods make a move!Kill them all!

At this moment, the spar in Zhao Tiezhu's stomach also turned into powder.

Finally hung up completely.

Mu Feifei turned his head and smiled at everyone: "I didn't expect this guy to be so weak."

I don't know why, everyone just thinks that Mu Feifei looks very scary now.

Even if the other party smiles kindly.

Knead the giant knife into a ball with bare hands.

He rubbed the big zombie's head several times.

Another kick stomped the zombie to the core.

This behavior... is more like a bad guy than a bad guy!

"We didn't expect that either!" Everyone smiled wryly.

At this time, the zombie group saw that Zhao Tiezhu was killed, and there was a faint tendency to lose.

Mu Feifei shouted: "Kill them all!"

He took human form again.

"Okay!" Everyone's emotions were mobilized and they started to attack frantically.

The zombies fell one after another, their bodies hollowed out.

In the originally peaceful underground hole, there were corpses lying on the ground.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the demon tree again.

Whoosh whoosh!

A burst of air rang out.