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Chapter 158: Encountered tyrants

Mo Qianyu tried his best to get close to this mysterious middle-aged man named Feng Hen, but the other party obviously didn't have a lot of patience.

"I don't know anything and I have nothing to say. Since you don't listen to advice, then just do whatever you want!"

"There is a "violent" wandering around here, and I tracked it to here."

"Bless yourself. I won't kill humans. I'll kill you with my own hands after you turn into a zombie!"

After leaving these words, Feng Hen turned around and left.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Hoo..ho..ho.."

"Ho! Roar! Ouch...!"

A roar came from a distance, and a dozen tall mutated zombies rushed towards the two of them!

Each of these mutated zombies is more than three meters tall, with rotten muscles bulging high on its body, green mucus dripping from the corners of its mouth, and its fists are bigger than their heads!

Behind them, a huge figure five meters high gradually appeared...

"Well! You stinky human brat, it's the strange smell on your body that attracts them! But that's fine, it saves me the effort of searching everywhere! You back off!"

Feng Hen pushed Mo Qianyu, and the blue-gray scars on his back lit up, and the scars traveled to all parts of his body as if they came alive.

"Ahhhh..."

A powerful energy burst out from Fenghen's body, and his figure suddenly grew taller, from a height of 1.82 meters to nearly 4 meters! At the same time, the surface of his body was transformed, with a large number of armor-like blue-gray bones covering it.

The whole body is like wearing a full-coverage bone armor!

After completing the mutation, Feng Hen jumped into the air, kicked out horizontally, and cut a mutated zombie in half!

Then, Fenghen entered the flock like a tiger, moving around with his legs and feet, killing more than a dozen tall mutated zombies into pieces.

"Mom, I'm selling you! Isn't this Fenghen sick? He's so ruthless and shows no mercy at all. He's so damn inhuman... Oh, by the way, he said it himself, he's not a human being in the first place.

"

Mo Qianyu looked at the scene in front of him, a little dumbfounded. This middle-aged man named Feng Hen not only had great fighting power after the physical change, but also had fierce attacks, beating all the vital parts of every zombie. This kind of

The method is a bit disgusting...

Feng Hen was very powerful, and Mo Qianyu was happy to have some leisure time. He just used his magical powers at will and dodged back and forth without showing any strength...

"Ho! Roar! Ouch...!"

The roar sounded again, and the five-meter-tall figure leaped into the air, and the next moment, it landed in front of Feng Hen!

This zombie looks extremely ferocious, and its gender cannot be determined. It has a big round head on its head. This head is extremely ugly, as if it is made up of the heads of many different people, standing vertically in the middle of the head.

With big eyes...

The zombie has a strong body, with a thick and strong right arm that looks like a giant war hammer hanging on the ground, while the left arm is short and shrunken. The legs are short and thick, like two tree stumps.

Even though this zombie looked like this, it moved extremely fast. He fell from the air, raised his right arm, and smashed it down towards Fenghen!

Feng Hen had no time to dodge and raised his arms to resist!

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Feng Hen was knocked away by the opponent's blow and fell to the ground, causing a large crack in the ground...

At the same time, each of the dozen mutated zombies that were killed just now emitted a faint gray mist from their bodies after death.

All this light gray mist gathered towards Feng Hen and was inhaled into his body.

Feng Hen struggled to stand up and took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable as he absorbed too much light gray mist all at once.

"Brother Fenghen, how are you? Are you okay?" Mo Qianyu swayed and came to the middle-aged man's side and asked with concern.

Feng Hen's body was covered with blue-gray bone armor, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his tone was full of anger:

"You still said! These tyrants and mutated zombies were attracted by your breath!"

"I don't know how many low-level zombies this tyrant has devoured recently, but he has evolved to this level. I'm afraid I am no longer his opponent..."

"Hurry up and run away! Run as far as you can and go back to your own planet. Leave me alone!"

Mo Qianyu took a step forward and stood side by side with Feng Hen: "Brother Feng Hen, don't say any more, I just want to ask you one question, is there any way you can kill zombies without being killed by them?

Is there a special aura attached to it?"

"Yes! But so what?? There was a trace of confusion in Feng Hen's tone.

"Then if I help you kill this tyrant, can you tell me the whereabouts of those who came here a while ago?" Mo Qianyu asked.

"Can you help me kill the tyrant? You're bragging! OK, as long as you have the ability, I'll tell you what you want to know! And just don't worry, I'll help you eliminate the zombies' corpse energy, and there won't be any

More powerful zombies are looking for revenge on you." Seeing the young man's confidence, Feng Hen couldn't help but be curious about his strength.

Hearing Feng Hen's promise, Mo Qianyu activated the mighty Tianlong True Kung Fu, and the Buddhist energy gathered in his hands, ready to attack at any time.

"Roar!!!"

Seeing that the enemy in front of him ignored his presence, the Tyrant dared to whisper to the side. Suddenly he became furious and roared, waving his giant warhammer-shaped right arm and smashing it down on the two people in front of him.

Feng Hen and Mo Qianyu jumped to the left and right in tacit agreement to avoid the attack of the war hammer.

Unexpectedly, this tyrant's attack was flexible. His right arm changed its force in the air, and the warhammer changed from downward to right, hitting Fenghen horizontally.

"Ah? It's broken!"

Fenghen didn't expect this move, and was immediately hit by the war hammer. The blow was so strong that even the blue-gray bone armor outside his body was smashed in half.

This wasn't the end yet, the tyrant kicked the ground with a pair of thick short legs, and rushed out with his whole body, trampling Fenghen under his feet!

"Bang...!"

"Click, click, click..."

Feng Hen was stepped down by the tyrant and pressed heavily to the ground. The bones on his back were shattered. Some dark red blood flowed from his back, as if he had been severely injured!

Seeing this situation, Mo Qianyu no longer hesitated. He was on a different planet and finally met someone who could communicate. He also promised to tell him the clues of Lu Yuning and his party. How could he watch the other person being killed?

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Bamacu!"

With a low shout, a huge golden Buddha's handprint appeared out of thin air above Mo Qianyu's head.

Seeing the appearance of the Buddha's handprint, the tyrant's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he was afraid of the magical power of Buddhism.

Mo Qianyu pushed his right hand towards the tyrant, and the Buddha's handprint flew forward with a golden light and shadow, bombarding the tyrant's body!

"Ho! Ho! Ho...!"

The tyrant was knocked to the ground by the Buddha's handprint and kept rolling on the ground, looking very painful.
Chapter completed!
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