In this way, in this remote mountain village, Zhang Fan continued to slaughter these zombies.

In just three days, the village he slaughtered reached 3007, and the zombies killed reached 93,320 people through the statistics of the nanowatch.

On average, more than 100 villages are slaughtered every day, and more than 30,000 zombies are eliminated.

This speed is too scary.

And because the zombies do not have high-tech, communication is backward, so until now, the small tribal high-ranking people who rule these villages have not known about it.

This gave Zhang Fan more time to slaughter these villages.

In just five days, he had destroyed more than 500 villages and more than 50,000 zombies.

He also swallowed more than 50,000 blood nuclei.

His Hell's Wolves also swallowed the bodies of more than 50,000 zombies.

A small tribe, including a thousand villages.

Now it took only five days to get rid of half of it.

Gradually, it came into the center of this small tribe, so the chief of the small tribe, the little chief, finally got the news.

The hair that lay on the body was not black, but white.

That is to say, he is a white-hot – equivalent to the holy warrior of mankind.

He heard that these villages under his hand had disappeared in half a day, and were suddenly frightened and angry.

He issued an order in the language of zombies: "Send a team of zombies and go to the Grand Chief to report the matter."The rest of us, with me, have destroyed the human race!”

“Yes.”

The zombies immediately followed the orders of the little chiefs and acted individually.

However, the team they sent to report, just out of the not a kilometer, a shadow has appeared in front of them.

The man was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

Above the right arm, three blood-red vines were wrung into a thick, blood-red vine.

The blood red struck out in an instant, stabbed the front man's body.

There is no doubt that this team of twenty people, in front of Zhang Fan's blood vine, there is no possibility of escape.

Destroy this team, swallow the blood core of these zombies, Zhang Fan and another instantaneous move, came to the courtyard of the small tribe.

A small tribe, including a thousand villages.

The courtyard of this small tribe is equivalent to the command center of this thousand villages.

It is naturally guarded.

And responsible for guarding here, basically some black stiffness around the two or three, which is equivalent to the second and third levels of human martial arts.

When he appeared, he was immediately found.

The chief inside was out.

Seeing only one man, and a human being, he soon thought that this human being was probably related to the slaughter of more than five hundred villages.

Then he yelled, “Take it for me!”

The black stiffness around them, there were more than thirty, all of them pounced on Zhang Fan.

At the same time, there were more than 500 hairy grids outside, surrounding Zhang Fan.

There has been no change in this regard before.

It is still blood vines, directly to the equivalent of the holy warrior white stiff attack.

However, the white froze reaction was extremely fast, and the moment Zhang Fan's blood vine reached forward, it had moved to the side.

And in the right arm, the genetic weapon that condenses the shape of the blade is cut off directly to the blood vine.

Chew –

There was a loud noise, and the blood of Zhang Fan was cut off directly.

Zhang Fan looked at the place where his blood vine had been cut off, and the fiery red blood was flowing down the same magma.

I looked up at this white.

This is a second-level white froze, which is equivalent to a second-level holy warrior.

With the current strength of Zhang Fan, dealing with any holy warrior is basically crushing.

But this second-level white stiffness can cut off their own blood vines, which is really surprising to Zhang Fan.

It seems that in the case of the same level, the zombies are much stronger than other races.

Zhang Fan also mentioned the spirit.

For five days, although he kept killing, he had not yet encountered an opponent who could stop him.

This white is the first.

Thinking about it, he took back the half-blood vine - once the genetic weapon was destroyed, it was basically difficult to repair.

But Zhang Fan is different, because he has a fire of chaos in his body.

As long as the fire of chaos and fire warm-up genetic weapons, in about a month, the destroyed genetic weapons will be completely repaired.

That white stiffness hit cut off Zhang Fan's genetic weapon, and his heart was slightly proud.

I thought this man was a strong man, and now it seems that way.

After Zhang Fan recovered the blood vine gene weapon, he also condensed the bleeding wing gene weapon.

With the blood wing gene weapon, his speed has been greatly added, so that his speed and the white stiffness can be equal.

There were several rounds of fighting with the white, and the white attack was extremely fierce.

And in the gap between the blade attack, there are constantly interspersed with claws and fangs.

So his attack was almost seamless, like rain to attack Zhang Fan.

Even if Zhang Fan is at the same speed as his speed, he cannot withstand the storm-like attack.

After just more than 20 rounds, Zhang Fan's body was cut through one place, was cut three by the claws, and a piece of meat was torn on his shoulders.

This made Zhang Fan's contempt for the zombies, put away a lot.

Before those who were stiff and black, because they were one or even two orders higher than them, they could easily be crushed.

And now met this same level of white stiffness, Zhang Fan for a while, even fell down.

The zombies around saw Zhang Fan falling down, and each mouth made a beast-like cheer.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Fan endured the sharp pain in the wound and gathered the blue sword with his thoughts.

With the mind to control this sword, constantly flying towards the white freeze.

The sword is more flexible than the hand control.

The sword crossed, constantly leaving scars on the white body.

But the white brittle reaction speed is too fast, always avoid the key parts.

Moreover, the self-healing ability of the white box is also extremely strong, and a wound with a deep visible bone can be completely healed in less than a minute.

This makes the war gap very difficult.

In desperation, he had to hold the long sword condensed by the blue sword in his hand, and then jerked around himself, drawing a huge circle of swords with a diameter of 100 meters.

In the sword circle, eight big words are constantly flashing: luck, luck, soul-sucking, soul-sucking.

At this moment, the entire small tribe's yard is over, and the cloud will suddenly press down.

In this huge ring of swords, which has a diameter of 200 meters, the cyan sword is vertical and horizontal, constantly cutting the bodies of these zombies.

Those stiff and black, under such a cut, were cut into shredded meat in minutes.

Only the white brittle, still struggling to support.

But he was also barely able to support.

There was a sword all around him, and even if he was faster, how could he resist it?