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"kill him."

The middle-aged man knew that Xiao Zhang was Xiao Zhang, not Chen Haonan, but he did not need to be reminded of his ghost, or rather his god.

All he had to do was give the order.

The macho ghost didn't know whether he didn't understand Xiao Zhang's words, or he thought he could get along better with the middle-aged man, so he drifted directly towards Xiao Zhang.

The reason why I say floating is because its feet are off the ground from beginning to end. In fact, the speed is not slow, and it is not worse than when Xiao Zhang ran with all his strength just now.

There was a dull thud.

Xiao Zhang's fist collided with Macho Ghost's fist. When the energy exploded, all the weeds on the ground were bent and fell to the ground, and the dust spread out as if swept by a blower.

The macho ghost, who is not a real entity, seems to have become an entity when facing Xiao Zhang, and chooses to confront Xiao Zhang head-on.

And the power of its punch was actually no weaker than that of Xiao Zhang, who was Mao Zheng and was a master of energy transformation.

"very good."

Xiao Zhang punched out again while exhaling.

"Today is my, Chen Haonan's, battle to kill the gods."

Shaolin Luohan's boxing was majestic, and he hit the macho ghost one punch after another like a violent storm.

"I, Chen Haonan, will definitely prove the Tao through the slaying of gods, and achieve the supreme realm of martial arts that shatters the void."

On the hillside, one person and one ghost refused to give in to each other.

Bang bang bang...

A pair of fists that were not much different from the size of a normal person, and a pair of fists that were as big as a casserole kept colliding without falling into the slightest disadvantage.

Xiao Zhang became more courageous as he fought.

On the other hand, his opponent, a ghost that middle-aged people call a god, is getting smaller and smaller, and the bloodthirsty madness in his eyes is getting weaker and weaker, replaced by a look of retardation.

Also having this look was a middle-aged man who called himself a shaman and was watching the battle from behind.

Is this zombie too middle-aged?

Also, didn’t Tony say that the target this time is Xiao Zhang?

Why does he keep calling himself Chen Haonan? Could this person actually be Chen Haonan, the target that Tony and Ye Lang all mistakenly admitted?

Seeing Xiao Zhang so firmly calling himself Chen Haonan, the middle-aged man who had obtained Xiao Zhang's identity information before actually felt self-doubt.

But when he looked carefully and found that Xiao Zhang looked to be only 18 or 19 years old, he seemed to understand the reason why Xiao Zhang was so middle-aged.

As a young man, it seems normal to have a first grade in middle school.

Is it really a young man who just became a zombie, rather than an old monster who became a zombie when he was eighteen or nineteen years old?

"Hey, why are you running out of energy?"

Xiao Zhang continued the incomparable battle between the two, as if he had transformed into a hot-blooded boy. While punching the macho ghost's fist one after another, he did not stop saying some words in his mouth that made the onlookers feel embarrassed.

"Come on, don't be discouraged. You can beat me, Chen Haonan."

"You have to believe in yourself, you are the best."

"I can't feel your fighting spirit anymore. Is it fear?"

"Don't be afraid when facing difficulties and fears. Ollie will be fine."

As Xiao Zhang exhaled and punched, he gained the real upper hand for the first time, knocking the macho ghost floating in the air back about three steps.

It's strange to say that this ghost's feet were off the ground. Logically speaking, it should have been pushed back by the reaction force.

But with its feet stepping on the air, it feels like it is stepping on extremely solid ground. It can float if it wants to, and if it wants its feet to take root, it can take root.

Until it encountered a force it could not resist.

The emotion of fear appeared in the eyes of the macho ghost for the first time. It itself possesses very powerful power. The appearance of ten years old does not mean that it only has the power of ten years old.

Before starting the battle with Xiao Zhang, he devoured more than a dozen mercenaries with strong vitality and blood, and used secret methods to blend all the power brought by those essences and blood into one pot, which was more powerful than adding them together.

But it was never able to gain the upper hand in the battle with Xiao Zhang.

Why is this zombie so strong?

At this time, the essence and blood it had just devoured in its body had been continuously consumed during the battle. Its surge in power gradually disappeared, and it was about to return to its true strength.

The emotion of fear naturally arises.

The middle-aged man from Siam also noticed these changes, and his original expression of confidence in victory gradually disappeared.

How could this hairless Mao Zong be more powerful than his own ghosts and gods?

When he saw Xiao Zhang's fangs, nails, and pupils through his ghost, he directly determined that Xiao Zhang was a Mao Zong with spiritual intelligence.

Mao Zheng is very strong, but not strong either.

The strength of everything is relative, and there is never any absolute.

The middle-aged man is confident that his ghosts and gods can completely suppress the physically exhausted zombie Chen Haonan. After all, the previous RPG was no joke.

But as time passed, the middle-aged man finally determined that he could not beat the opponent.

"The police are coming, do you want them to see you as a zombie?" The middle-aged man shouted: "Why don't we just forget it, let's go to the sky and go to one side."

"The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side?" Xiao Zhang grinned: "Are you worthy?"

When the voice fell, Xiao Zhang finally seized the opportunity of the macho ghost's lack of strength, locked the macho ghost's arms with his hands, and suddenly threw force behind him.

At the same time as he came out of his hand, he jumped into the air and kicked him in the air.

Zombies fight ghosts, it's real.

When the macho ghost flew backwards, Xiao Zhang also used the reaction force and his own strength to pounce on the middle-aged man.

The distance between the two people of thirty to forty meters was reduced to less than twenty meters in an instant.

When Xiao Zhang landed, his feet and palms of both hands were pressed to the ground at the same time. He was on all fours and roared like a tiger.

The body control brought by Huajin allows him to use this posture to explode all his strength.

Whoosh.

Xiao Zhang's figure was completely blurred in the middle-aged man's sight, and he could only see a black shadow rushing towards him in an instant.

With a sudden tug of both hands, the bone necklace around the middle-aged man's neck broke directly, and a black mist exploded like fire, swallowing both the middle-aged man and Xiao Zhang.

kindness?

Xiao Zhang frowned because his attack missed.

The middle-aged man's original location was empty, and his whole body was completely wrapped in black mist. His super eyesight, which had always been regarded as one of his trump cards, had no effect in the black mist.

Not just blindness, but complete darkness.

A slight tingling sensation suddenly came from his eyes. Xiao Zhang closed his eyes for the first time, and then he clearly felt that there were countless small things around him, which were constantly digging into his body.

It's those black mist.

When it completely swallowed Xiao Zhang, the black mist seemed to suddenly have life, and it seemed to be composed of countless tiny insects, following Xiao Zhang's pores and trying to drill into his body.

It even gave Xiao Zhang a feeling of being bitten.

Buzz!

A slight vibration came from Xiao Zhang's body. He was standing still with the eighteen postures of Shaolin Luohan Boxing. His body seemed to have turned into a bell, and it was being struck from the inside out.

Shaolin's unique skill, the golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt.

The vibrations of the muscles around the body and even the skin disintegrated all the black mist in an instant.

Xiao Zhang opened his eyes and was finally able to clearly see the three-inch space around him. He was still surrounded by the black mist.

The grass under the feet that was also covered by the mist has completely withered, from which the lethality of the black mist can be determined.

As a so-called shaman who controls ghosts and monsters in long-range combat, he must have protective means. This did not exceed Xiao Zhang's expectations.

Keep your hands apart.

The left hand is a palm, the right hand is a fist, and they collide suddenly.

Buzz!

Another bell tolled.

The air around him formed a faintly visible clock due to the vibration frequency of Xiao Zhang's body and the squeeze of the black mist.

It is absolutely impossible for the second level of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt to reach this level, but who makes Xiao Zhang a Mao Zong?

"break!"

Xiao Zhang exhaled again, and the bell formed by the air around him instantly collapsed, and the black mist on the periphery also collapsed.

In an instant, the sky was clear and the air was clear.

But in Xiao Zhang's sight, the middle-aged man and the ghost figure who had transformed from a macho ghost into a normal adult figure were no longer in his sight.

Ran?

Xiao Zhang frowned.

Today's incident was very troublesome. After all, the South Vietnamese gang dispatched an RPG, and his car was directly hit again.

However, this matter is easy to explain, or even requires no explanation at all.

What really worried Xiao Zhang was that the Siamese shaman found out about him being a zombie. If the other party leaked the news...

Breathing slightly, Xiao Zhang followed the scent of the Siamese shaman and the lingering yin energy on the ghost and chased after him.

I can't take care of the two hidden bottles for the time being. Compared with money, I still have to solve the future problems.

But during the chase, Xiao Zhang found that the other party ran directly towards the location of the sea.

When he heard the sound of the waves, he heard the sound of the boat's engine.

Is this a back-up plan prepared by the other party?

So how should I pursue it?

On the vast sea, even if he was Mao Zheng, he couldn't swim as fast as a speedboat, and he couldn't mobilize the coast guard for support in a hurry.

And it is not in his interest to let the police take action.

what to do?

Xiao Zhang took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, Uncle Feng, Jianghu is here to help."