The laughter of the human-headed sunflower is tragic and desolate.

After hearing this, the little white people did not dare to come near.

Adhering to the principle that if he crosses the river, I will cross the river, Zhang Feng is ready to go straight to Dongwu Jianye and take the initiative to kill the monster.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Feng opened his mouth and laughed wildly, took a big step forward, and bent down! He threw away his arms and swung the mountaineering pickaxe horizontally. The mountaineering pickaxe with the addition of talisman paper emitted red light, and seemed to have infinite power.

Not much space.

The pickaxe made a harsh sound as it scraped against the wall of the carriage, creating golden sparks that were extremely dazzling in the dark environment.

Sparks kept flying.

At the same time, the pickaxe waved in a circle in mid-air and launched an attack on the frightened little white man.

Stab!

bump!

The tip is like a skewer, nailing the heads of the three little white people together, making them happy, harmonious, and sweet.

Pulling out the mountaineering pick, Zhang Feng tilted his head and continued to advance.

The talisman burned so fast that only one third of its body was left after just one attack.

Zhang Feng knew that if he attacked once or twice more at most, the pickaxe would lose its bonus.

Let's solve it once and for all.

Zhang Feng stepped on the human-headed sunflower under his feet, took out his supernatural camera and stretched it to his chest.

"Come on, smile!!"

"Kacha"

The shutter sounded and the camera flashed.

The next moment, the little white people in front of them were shrouded in white light.

A palm-sized photo suddenly appeared in the air and slowly fell to the ground, like a flying butterfly.

Taking advantage of the fact that his illness was threatening to kill him, Zhang Feng raised his weapon with one hand and slammed it down at the photo.

The sharp point pierced the photo, and the flames on the talisman "bang" spread to the entire weapon, including the photo, which was surrounded by flames.

The talisman burned up, and the photo turned into ashes along with it.

"..."

That's it...all solved.

The scene returned to calm, and the carriage was silent.

The ground was in a mess, covered in blood.

Corpses and flesh and blood were everywhere, as if in hell.

"Hehe, cough... cough, cough, cough."

After finally killing all the enemies in front of him, Zhang Feng chuckled and then started coughing.

The makeup on his face faded, Zhang Feng took a breath and dropped the weapon he was holding tightly.

Huh...I really didn't expect that Maoshan's physical skills are so wonderful.

Zhang Feng coughed a few times, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

After he gained the clown's power just now, he felt that his thinking had become weird.

He would boldly try things in that state that he would not dare to think about or do before.

Under normal circumstances, he would never have used so many supernatural objects to kill such a group of monsters.

I have never even thought about attaching the talisman paper to the pickaxe to increase its power.

Unfortunately, everything has a price.

After repeatedly using so many supernatural substances, Zhang Feng felt heartbroken and at the same time, he felt that his body was abnormally heavy, as if it was filled with lead.

Every step is extremely difficult.

"Huh...huh."

Zhang Feng silently put away all the supernatural objects. Then he staggered to Tian Yue and said, "Hey, you can stand up."

"Hey...what...what do you mean, hello, I have...a name, my name is Liu Yue."

Tian Yue said with difficulty, biting her lip, the constant loss of blood had made her face so pale that she could no longer look.

If she doesn't take care of it, she will probably faint.

Zhang Feng blinked, squatted down, and looked at the wound on her abdomen.

Although the wound was very long, fortunately the stomach was not cut open and it was just bleeding.

Fortunately...if the stomach was cut open, it would really be hopeless.

However, he still had to deal with her wounds.

While she couldn't move, Zhang Feng had to act quickly.

Otherwise, because of her weird temper, he would have to hit her with a million-ton punch even if he wanted to treat her wounds.

"Well, my name is Liu Ziqi, Liu Yue, right? Please wait a moment."

Zhang Feng walked to the damaged suitcase and turned over it.

Basic medical drugs are available.

There are some Yunnan Baiyao powder, bandages and even anti-inflammatory drugs.

"excuse me."

Zhang Feng staggered to her side with the medicine in hand and knelt down directly on the ground.

"What... do you want to do?"

Zhang Feng didn't say anything, he just used his hand to remove her hand that was firmly pressing on her abdomen.

Although she wanted to resist, her gradually passing strength did not allow her to do so.

The hideous and terrifying wounds revealed their original appearance.

It's about a hand's length from the belly button down.

The blood even stained the hem of her skirt red.

"You do not want."

"Bite if it hurts!"

"..."

Zhang Feng handed his left arm to Tian Yue's mouth without saying a word.

Regardless of dissuasion, she grabbed Yunnan Baiyao powder with her right hand and wiped it on her wound that couldn't stop the bleeding.

At the same time, she also pulled off some of the hem of her skirt, revealing a somewhat mysterious and smooth triangle area.

Shame spread across her face, making her pale face turn a little red.

She was hiding and shrinking back, but Zhang Feng didn't allow her.

His strength itself has been overstretched, and he can't hold back his strength at this moment.

The moment his fingers pressed on her wound, Tian Yue's face changed in pain.

The intense pain shredded the shyness on her face, and she bit down on the sandbag tied to Zhang Feng's arm.

After hurriedly applying the medicinal powder, Zhang Feng pulled out a large piece of bandage and continued to say to Liu Yue:

"Lift your waist. Also, you may have to take off half of your skirt. I have to bandage your wound."

Zhang Feng spoke in a very serious voice and his lines were a little shameful.

It wasn't that he had any inappropriate thoughts about the person in front of him, he just felt that the strength in his body was gradually draining away.

If he didn't speak hard, he might not even be able to make a sound.

When Tian Yue heard this, she frowned slightly and her eyes widened. Then, after seeing the seriousness on Zhang Feng's face, she did as he was told.

Because she knew that even if she didn't agree, Zhang Feng would probably bandage her by force, so she might as well cooperate and save herself the pain.

The cheeks are red, the waist and abdomen are slightly raised, and the colorful clothes are half withdrawn.

Zhang Feng struggled to control his heavy arms and finished bandaging her.

"Open your mouth..."

"ah?"

She wondered aloud.
To be continued...