Chapter 33

"Don't move, whoever moves will die!"

An officer from Dafeng Town yelled at the surrounded crowd.

Zhang Fan looked around, and there were almost twenty chariots surrounding him, even if he had wings and could go up to the sky, he felt a bit difficult to fly.

Although the energy in his hand can be directly exchanged for the Hulk and Contra, he still has doubts about whether he can win under this kind of firepower. What's more, when the battle starts, the group of guys who can only shout 666 will definitely die.

If he transforms now, if Feng Wang knows that he is a man, he will probably be hunted down by the ends of the earth. He has not yet entered the chaotic land, and it is not good for someone to keep chasing after him. A stalker is enough.

Zhang Fan pretended to be calm and drank the wine. The tortoise-like car that the monkey mentioned was bigger than other chariots and slowly drove over. The rumbling sound felt like a train passing by.

The turtle shell chariot stopped at the outermost circle, opened a cover after reaching the fort, and then the burly figure of Feng Wang came out.

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "It really looks like a turtle."

Feng Wang was both angry and happy when he saw Zhang Fan. What made him angry was that Zhang Fan even teased him and froze him into a lump of ice, which melted eight or nine hours later and almost froze to death.

What I like is that this chick did not escape after all, and was caught by himself again.

"Well, you witch, let me see where you are going!" Feng Wang shouted angrily.

Zhang Fan glanced at Feng Wang, who was drinking, and said, "Do I look like I'm about to run away?"

"You..." Feng Wang also thought about it. If he wanted to escape, how could he stay where he was when he saw so many chariots chasing them, and said angrily: "Don't think that you know magic tricks, I'm afraid of you, you can't escape Yes, come back with me obediently, if it falls into someone else's hands, you won't be as gentle as I am."

"You mean the stalker?" Zhang Fan suppressed his disgust and anger, this bastard was really lustful.

Feng Wang said in a strong voice: "You know? The hunters said that you killed their people and are chasing you!"

"That's right, then where do you think the stalker went?" Zhang Fan sneered.

Feng Wang also became puzzled. On the way they followed, they found traces of the convoy of hunters, which came from Zhang Fan's last foothold. There were many car marks along the way, so it could not be left by the garbage trucks in front of them. of.

"King Feng, there are traces of battle here." An adjutant climbed up and whispered: "From the messy traces, it seems that a stalker chased here, but it suddenly disappeared."

Feng Wang suddenly felt something was wrong, stared at Zhang Fan and said, "Where are they going? If you defeat them, we will see traces of battle on the road."

"Well, they are right under your feet, but you have to look carefully, they might be mixed with the sand." Zhang Fan said coldly with some arrogance. He knew that the King of Wind was beginning to feel fear, and he had to make good use of it. this point.

"Underfoot?!" Feng Wang looked shocked and looked under the car, but it didn't look like a battlefield. There must be cars in the desert, and the corpse can be buried immediately, but what about the car?
Soon he ordered his men to get out of the car and search for it. The small shining fragments in the sand attracted everyone's attention. At first, some people thought it was a diamond.

When everyone was digging the sand and looking at the crystals that were about the size of pebbles in their hands, they all changed from puzzled expressions to fear.

"Feng...Feng Wang, look!" The adjutant grabbed a handful of crumbs and handed them to Feng Wang.

"Ice pellets?" The Mad King felt a little strangely cool in his hand.

The adjutant said with a look of horror: "Look carefully, it's flesh and blood and the remains of the car!"

"what?!"

As soon as Feng Wang heard this, he carefully inspected the scraps in his hand, and soon he recognized that some of the red ones were flesh and blood, and some even showed some traces of steel.

"This... This is the fragment of the badge of the hunter!" The adjutant took a slightly larger fragment from one of his subordinates, and the incomplete golden pattern inside was the most recognizable residual corner of the badge of the hunter.

Feng Wang also recognized it naturally. For a moment, his heart was full of chills and fear. He looked at Zhang Fan in horror and said, "You killed them all? Including the car?"

Zhang Fan stared at Feng Wang angrily with his hips on his hips, pointed his finger and said angrily: "This is the end for those who provoke this old lady. If you don't get out of here, my old lady will turn you all into ice cubes, and then be like them!"

Feng Wang suddenly panicked, maybe Zhang Fan can't fight against them, but this sorcery is more than enough to kill him, he has been frozen once, it feels too scary, he doesn't want to become a pile of pieces mixed with sand Together.

With a trembling hand, he hurriedly threw away the debris in his hand, and hurriedly ordered: "Get out, get back to me."

Zhang Fan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard it, but fortunately, he frightened the bastard away with an empty plan.

"That..." Feng Wang poked his head again when he drilled back: "Will my brother who was frozen into an ice lump by you become like this?"

"Get out, if you don't get out of my old lady's sight!" Zhang Fan almost thought that Feng Wang would fight against her threat, and immediately shouted angrily.

"I'm going, you won't see me again in the future." Feng Wang hurriedly got back, and the chariot quickly started to retreat with a roar.

The chariots around one by one also retreated quickly one by one, and the soldiers trembled even more, and they no longer dared to have any wonderful thoughts about Zhang Fan.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan is a terrifying witch and devil.

"Haha, go away, go away!"

"Go away, or you will turn into sand!"

The bearded people waved their guns and shouted excitedly when they saw Feng Wang fleeing in a hurry with the convoy. They were able to drive a tribe away, or fled in despair. This feeling is really cool.

Zhang Fan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He never expected that the incarnation of Yaya would cause so many troubles. Ling's advice is correct. In the last days, strength is not equal to status. Only people with status can do whatever they want. Corpses, humans are the scariest.

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan canceled his avatar card and got into the car. At this moment, he just wanted to be quiet for a while.

"Let's go!" The bearded man hurriedly yelled to everyone. The victory in this smoke-free war is more exciting than killing a large number of zombies. Not afraid of other humans means that they can really survive independently in the last days up.

"It's a pity, we won't be able to see the cute and beautiful patriarch in the future." A soldier regretted.

Du Hai slapped him and said, "Zombies gnawed your brains out. The patriarch turned into a woman for the sake of the tribe, not for you to flirt. Talk nonsense and I'll kill you!"

"No, I dare not." The soldier hurriedly raised his hands to beg for mercy.

Feng Wang ran all the way back to the town, although he never forgot about Xiao Fanfan, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he called a few women to comfort his frightened heart, and he didn't forget to order his men to stop chasing Ling, now he doesn't want to If you get involved in anything, such as the rose tribe or the fox tribe, you want to stay away.

And it wasn't until night that his group of frozen soldiers were brought back, all shivering from the cold, and bluntly saying that they saw a demon.

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(End of this chapter)

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