At the beginning, I was forced to feed zombies by the system

Chapter 372

"Pfft!"

The bronze war knife was unparalleled in sharpness, it cut through the flesh and bones, and slashed across it invincibly, bringing out a stream of blood.

The blood was bright red, with warmth, turned into blood beads, and sprinkled on the ground.

This is Su Jinghui's blood!

"Uh!" A cry of pain came from Su Jinghui's mouth. His face was pale and his expression was stern. However, he was not killed, only an arm was cut off by Chu Fei.

Just now, without time, Su Jinghui exploded with energy and tried his best to avoid Chu Fei's blow. Although one arm was cut off, he managed to save his life.

Glancing at the bloody and dripping arms on the ground, Su Jinghui was heartbroken and furious, but at this moment he didn't dare to scold Chu Fei, but moved his body in unison, pulling away from him.

Su Jinghui dodged the blow just now, and Chu Fei was a little surprised. It must be clear that it was not an ordinary blow. From this, it can be seen that Su Jinghui is indeed quite strong.

However, that depends on who you compare with.

"Give up resistance!"

Chu Fei's deep and faint voice made Su Jinghui's scalp tighten, and the frequency of his lower body increased again, trying his best to avoid Chu Fei.

"call--"

Chu Fei ran like the wind, carrying the aura of being an enemy of ten thousand people, chasing and killing Su Jinghui. At this moment, Su Jinghui's face had long since lost the original arrogance, and only strong fear remained.

Even his delicate hairstyle has become messy.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a majestic figure seemed to descend from the sky, and it landed, blocking Chu Fei's way.

With a tall figure, a majestic aura, a pervasive murderous aura, and those indifferent and majestic tiger eyes, he is none other than Su Zhan.

At this moment, holding a long-handled big knife, he stood awe-inspiringly, and saw that the ground under his feet had been crushed, cracks like spider webs were cracked, densely packed, yearning to spread.

"Boy, you are quite strong." Su Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke in a calm and slow manner. The simple words were like gold and stones falling, and they rang out loudly.

Chu Fei stopped, looked at the person in front of him, and shrugged, "It's okay, he's better than him anyway."

Hearing this, Su Zhan snorted coldly, and changed his tone, "However, you shouldn't want to kill him!"

The characters are shaped like swords, and contain cold murderous intent. Obviously, Su Jinghui is his reverse scale.

"Hehe." Chu Fei curled his lips and looked at Su Zhan like an idiot, "What are you thinking, it's a life-and-death battle, you told me not to kill him, what, you mean you can only let him kill me, but I can't move him?"

"Yes!" As soon as Chu Fei finished speaking, Su Zhan immediately gave an affirmative answer with a domineering attitude.

"Shameless old thing." Chu Fei's face darkened a bit, and he scolded without hesitation.

The corners of Su Zhan's eyes twitched slightly, and his face also darkened. At this moment, a roar came, "Dad! Don't talk nonsense with him, avenge me! Cut him into a stick!"

Not far away, Su Jinghui, who had fled in embarrassment just now, saw Su Zhan coming, as if he had been pardoned, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his roar was full of resentment and killing intent.

From birth to now, he has never suffered such a loss. To have an arm cut off by life is tantamount to a tiger breaking its foot or a goshawk breaking its wings!

This is intolerable to the proud man!

When he glanced at the broken arm, he was heartbroken again, feeling that his heart was bleeding.

As if Su Zhan had never heard of it, a pair of majestic tiger eyes stared at Chu Fei, showing coldness, and after seven or eight seconds, he slowly said, "You deal with others, and he will leave it to me."

The words were slow, containing the implication of an order that cannot be disobeyed, which is the majesty of the leader of an army.

Hearing the sound, Su Jinghui showed hesitation. In fact, he wanted to stay here, and when Chu Fei was wiped out, he stepped forward to make up for the cruel blow.

But he opened his mouth, and finally nodded honestly, because he knew that it was best not to go against Su Zhan's will at this time.

Now, the entire battlefield is in full swing, and the fighting is very fierce. As a high-level combat force, he had better rush to help others.

"Damn! Why is Qingyang City so strong!" Su Zhan glanced at the battle storm in the distance, and cursed secretly. He thought that the arrival of the main force of the Su family army would change the situation, but the result was equally difficult.

"Dad! You must kill him!" Su Jinghui yelled loudly, and without stopping, he jumped out and rushed towards a certain place. Although his arm was cut off by Chu Fei and his strength dropped a lot, he still cannot be underestimated.

"Your precious son has run away, let's start now." Chu Fei said softly, and when he said the word "gone", he deliberately emphasized his tone, full of irony.

Hearing Chu Fei's words, Su Zhan was indifferent. He stared at Chu Fei with cold eyes. The next moment, he moved his arm, raised his long-handled sword, and killed Chu Fei.

He didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.

The big knife is heavy, sharp and frightening, and the swift and fierce shadow of the knife seems to be able to cut everything.

Chu Fei's expression was dignified. He felt the aura of a strong man from Su Zhan's body, so he didn't dare to be careless, and moved almost at the same time as Su Zhan swung his knife to kill.

I saw him take a step forward, and immediately jumped up into the air. The bronze saber in his hand was blessed with great strength, and he swung a blue horse in the air, and fell towards Su Zhan in the posture of an eagle.

"Chong!"

The two big knives collided together, making a terrible shocking sound, which was shocking. This was a contest of strength and a confrontation of swords and soldiers.

Under the berserk force, even the ground couldn't support it and shattered.

"Hoo!", "Hoo!"

In the dust, the two broadswords retracted and retracted quickly, opened and closed like lightning, and intersected vertically and horizontally. In a short period of time, they passed several moves, and it seemed that no one took too much advantage.

"It really is a fourth-order evolutionary!" The two secretly said in unison. At the same time, the movements of their hands did not stop at all, and they became faster and more violent, dancing wildly, colliding, and making eardrum-shattering sounds.

Unknowingly, the two of them passed for more than 20 more times. The places they passed were filled with sand and dust, and the earth and rocks were broken.

There is no way, these two people are too strong, if they are involved in the wildly dancing sword light, they will definitely die tragically.

To be honest, Chu Fei was quite surprised at this time, because after so many fierce collisions, Su Zhan's long-handled sword did not suffer much damage, and it was still shining with cold light and full of lethality.

It has to be said that this is indeed a rare weapon. Chu Fei wondered, where did the old Su Zhan get this weapon?Unlike himself, he has a strengthening agent.

"Clang! Clang! Clang"

The two moved and moved, flashed for a moment, and the dancing swordsmen were fighting like dragons and tigers. They rushed at each other fiercely. They both wanted to break through the defense and go straight to the opponent's vital points.

The battlefield is huge, and while the two are fighting fiercely, other places are also fighting fiercely.

"Boom boom boom—", "Da da da da."

The ammunition filled the sky as if they didn’t need money, venting crazily. Every time a shell fell, a large cloud of smoke and dust would rise up. The powerful shock waves and shrapnel were amazingly destructive.