Could it be...
It seems that this trick cannot be used casually in the future!
Zhou Fan raised his head seriously, seemingly knowing the cause of the matter. He decisively dispersed the fog around him and walked deeper into the hall step by step.
At this time, everyone on the second floor also stopped using the power of the blood demon because Zhou Fan stopped using the power of the blood demon, and their vision, which was originally somewhat blurred by the demonic energy, slowly began to become clearer.
"Huh? The black fog has dispersed!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd noticed the bright and cheerful scene downstairs, screamed loudly, and called on everyone to look down.
Sure enough, upon hearing this sound, everyone turned their attention to Zhou Fan again.
"Yeah~? Why is the captain injured again? There is still so much blood!"
Soon, someone discovered something was wrong with Zhou Fan and expressed their inner doubts.
At this time, in addition to the previous injuries, Zhou Fan saw that his clothes were slightly torn and there were some skin injuries, and that everything from his neck to his mouth was covered in blood.
Not only that, someone also discovered that the blood in Zhou Fan's mouth seemed to have not finished flowing out, and it kept bleeding in all directions.
"Wait a minute! Look what the captain is doing!"
Suddenly, another sound came.
Everyone was puzzled, but still did not ask further questions and looked at Zhou Fan again.
"This...is he going to face such a huge group of corpses alone?"
"Damn it! The captain is so awesome. This is the real thing - one man is in charge and a hundred men can't get in the way!"
Of course, there are also negative words: "Is the captain crazy? He is simply looking for death! There are so many zombies, even if the king of heaven comes, it is impossible to deal with them!"
"..."
At this moment, everyone expressed their truest feelings.
Not because of anything else, just because Zhou Fan was walking towards the group of corpses at a normal speed.
Looking back at the field, as the time passed by the death of the old man's zombie, the ordinary zombies around him who originally did not dare to do anything were actually getting ready to move.
Then, seemingly certain of the leader's death, they began to pour into the hall in a steady stream.
One by one, as if they had unleashed the wild nature in their hearts, they kept roaring with ferocious faces, gaping teeth and gaping mouths, and rushed towards Zhou Fan crazily.
Ouch~!
Suddenly, the entire hall was surrounded by zombies, and their terrifying roars could be heard everywhere.
Everyone on the second floor looked at the dense black shadows downstairs, and were instantly frightened to the point of saying nothing.
A suffocating sense of depression was imprinted on their hearts, and their rapid breathing caused them to gasp for air.
"Hi~!"
"Here, there must be at least a hundred zombies!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually becoming tense, one person in the venue came out to change the subject. Then he turned his attention to Zhou Fan, wondering what he was thinking about.
Sure enough, when they saw someone coming out to liven up the atmosphere, everyone spoke up one after another;
"Maybe! At least we can't help him, so let's just wait and see what happens!"
"..."
Afterwards, another person suddenly interrupted;
"Look, Captain, he's starting to move!"
Huh~?
After hearing these words, everyone was stunned for a moment, so they didn't say anything anymore. They nodded and calmly focused their eyes on Zhou Fan to see what he would do next.
...
In the hall, countless terrifying zombies squirmed and spread all over the space. They all had the same purpose: to gather towards the center and then eat their own food.
The spectators, looking at the dark shadow downstairs, were all frightened and speechless at this moment.
He fixed his gaze on a person in the center of the hall at the same time, seeming to express his desire for him to escape from the sea of suffering.
The man in the center of the hall seemed to know what everyone was thinking. He glanced at the group of corpses getting closer and closer to him, and he also began to take action.
After tearing at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head slightly and said in a contemptuous tone;
"Haha~ignorant!"
After saying that, his figure disappeared from the spot and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the group of corpses.
In an instant, the story of "One person vs. a hundred zombies" begins——
More than a hundred zombies in the hall suddenly became arrogant as if they were stimulated after seeing signs of Zhou Fan showing signs of life activity.
His limbs suddenly became smoother countless times. In the process of rushing forward, a wave of corpses several meters high formed in the distance, and then hit Zhou Fan like waves.
This scene, seen from a distance, is like a sea lice mirage. It is huge and gives people a strong visual impact. It is very immersive and makes people feel retreat from the bottom of their hearts.
At the same time, Zhou Fan also tried his best selectively.
Seeing the sea of corpses becoming more and more fierce, Zhou Fan decisively activated the "blood demon power", and his whole body was filled with smoke-like demonic energy.
Then, the figure slowly turned into a black and red blood shadow, and shot towards the sea of corpses at the speed of a cannonball on the original basis.
This action is considered exciting by everyone.
As the saying goes, "In ancient times, there were three clear mountains and rivers, but the current technology is superior."
Although Zhou Fan can't compare with them, it's not an exaggeration to have the honor of "one man can guard the barrier, and a hundred men can't open it".
Thinking of this, everyone's blood began to boil at this moment.
"Fuck, this is too shocking!"
The horrific and bloody scene downstairs combined with the grandeur of the prosperous age kept playing in everyone's minds. Some people couldn't help but curse, and then began to look forward to what Zhou Fan would do next.
Back in the hall, Zhou Fan looked very high-spirited at this time.
A black-red demonic aura surrounds the whole body, and the arrogant and uninhibited steps set off the three thousand black hair that will not be greasy for a hundred years, so elegant.
The whole person escaped into the void strangely, Zhou Fan rushed towards the sea of corpses at the speed of a ghost, and when he was about to encounter it, he roared;
"Suffer death, you bastards!"
This sound was so loud that Zhou Fan followed the majestic momentum and merged with it, turning into a bloody God of War in the next second!
Ignoring the large black shadow in front of him, Zhou Fan casually picked up the "Blood Sword" with only 2/3 intact, and slashed wildly in front of him.
Zhengzhengzheng!
Suddenly, these swords seemed to have communicated with God's will, and had the potential to sweep through thousands of armies, pulling in thousands of demonic energy and blood threads, condensing "sword shadows" more than half a meter wide, and driving towards the opposite side with all their strength.
"Fuck! Awesome!"
Everything that happened downstairs was in full view of everyone, and they finally couldn't help but exclaimed, trying to block their little emotions with words.
In fact, they were already shocked when they saw Zhou Fan swing these swords.
After all, in real life, who dares to say that they have seen real fantasy magic? Today, I and others are lucky enough to see this miracle. How can we not be shocked?
But the main reason that caused them to scream was still due to the power of those "sword shadows".
...
From far to near, the sword shadows in the air, after contacting the zombies, seemed as if they did not exist, passing through the chest without any ripples, and then stopped moving.
No harm?
Seeing this phenomenon, everyone was sweating for Zhou Fan.
But at this moment, the plan still failed to catch up with the change, and the mutation suddenly broke out!
"Pfft~!" A sound resounded in the hall.
The sound of water splashing? But where is the source?
Everyone heard the sound and looked for the place of origin, but when they found it, their jaws dropped.
I saw those zombies that were penetrated by the sword shadow, and the corpses were separated in an instant in the next second, and large amounts of dark green blood burst out from the inside of the body, splashing all over Zhou Fan's face.
"Rubbish!"
After looking at the suffocated zombies lying dead at his feet, Zhou Fan spat at them and ignored them.
Then, the body retreated sharply towards the remaining open space, easily dodging the attack of the sea of corpses.
For no other reason than because there were too many zombies in front of him. No matter how powerful Zhou Fan was, he would not be able to confront more than a hundred zombies at the same time.
So instead of being a dead ghost hero who is eager to fight, it is better to avoid their sharp edges first, be an old man, and then slowly wear them to death.
On the other side, seeing Zhou Fan killing his compatriots in front of a group of corpses, he became furious.
Dragging the sea of corpses with the power of a mountain, they changed direction with a "boom!" and headed towards Zhou Fantong desperately.
"Hey~ I'm still in a hurry!"
Seeing this, Zhou Fan smiled evilly, suddenly raised his body and ran towards a safe place.
Not to mention how fast it is, the speed of 10 stars is not comparable to that of ordinary zombies.
Then, he turned into a crimson blood shadow and circled around the sea of corpses. Every time he circled around, he would take out his "blood sword" and slash.
And when each sword is separated, a huge sword shadow will burst out, sailing towards the sea of corpses with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, causing a lot of casualties.
...
Just like that, I don't know how long it took, but most of the zombies in the field had been wiped out, and the sea of corpses had long since disappeared.
But what remained was that Zhou Fan still turned into a blood shadow and circled around the corpses, sending out several sword shadows from time to time to defeat the corpses.
It was remarkable that Zhou Fan's performance never seemed to be tired. Instead, he became more courageous as he fought, and his killing speed doubled.
On the other hand, looking at the corpse group, they felt aggrieved at this moment, and their hearts were about to explode with Zhou Fan's anger.
If you can't hit him, forget it, but what about your own side? When he appears, he is always accompanied by the sacrifices of several compatriots. What a big deal!
"I'm sorry, the captain is too stupid!"
Everyone on the second floor also saw the battle and began to express some concern for the corpses.
But even though he said this, what he was thinking in his heart was not satisfactory.
Captain, this old tactic is really strong. If I become stronger in the future, I must learn this tactic.
A strange thought is pouring into their brains with an unstoppable trend. From now on, they will have one more ideal, that is - to become a qualified sixth grader!
Returning to the battlefield, Zhou Fan glanced at the group of corpses still rushing towards him. I thought to myself; there are not many zombies at this time, it’s time to fight!
Therefore, he, who had long been fed up with this old-fashioned way of playing, released all his dissatisfaction in the next second.
Holding the "Blood Sword" in hand, Zhou Fan leaned down and quickly shuttled through the corpses like a cheetah.
Seeing this, there was a riot in the scene. I was still thinking about how to get in touch with Zhou Dan's corpses, but my heart suddenly became bright and cheerful, and I used my claws to thank Zhou Fan for his gift.
The black claws all over the sky attacked with unabated force, and Zhou Fan suddenly had enemies on all sides.
Looking around, Zhou Fan closed his eyes and paused for a moment, then suddenly opened his bloody pupils, and then kept waving the blood sword, condensing endless demonic energy into his arms.
"Wow~!"
The moment the black claws were about to touch Zhou Fan, thousands of demonic energies were released on the blood sword, bursting into sky-high blood energy.
I saw black and red ripples woven by the blood sword flooding around Zhou Fan, cutting off all the sharp claws instantly.
