Wuyin saw that her master suffered a great loss. Seeing that the big zombie in red was about to approach again, she chose to take action without hesitation. However, before she could approach the battlefield, Ying Qiqi, who was slapped at Chen Fan, was slapped and flew away.

"Woman, don't worry, wait until I kill this man, you are mine." Ying Qiqi raised a smile that was not like a human, revealing her lusty white teeth.

Chen Fan took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, and the true energy in his body was circulating again, and said to Ying Qiqi: "You are very strong, and you are the strongest advanced zombie I have ever encountered!"

Yingqi frowned and said, "We are berserkers, not zombies. You said I am the strongest you have ever met. Have you ever seen other berserkers?"

Chen Fan had to admit that the strength of this guy in red was above him, and he didn't know how many virus crystals he had swallowed. In addition, he was also a warrior before, with rich fighting experience and fighting skills, which were not something he could compare with. Today, this Liangzi was considered a marriage. Even if he couldn't tell a life to the death today, he would be Chen Fan's strongest enemy here.

"I met a chimpanzee, but it suffered a loss in my hands." There was nothing to hide about this. Since Ying Qiqi wanted to know, I would just tell him, and maybe I could get other information from his mouth. Chen Fan wanted to know how many zombies there would be in this city, and Ying Qiqi, who is a zombie, must have seen more than Chen Fan.

Ying Qiqi was not in a hurry to do something, and sorted out the clothes on her body that were messy because of the violent movements before. The movements seemed to make people think that he was a gentleman and said, "That orangutan is not weak now. I am afraid of it and we will not fight each other in the near future."

Chen Fan asked curiously: "Have you seen it?"

Ying Qiqi stretched out three fingers. His fingers were very clean, not as stained with blood like other zombies. Even the sharp nails did not leave a trace of blood. He nodded and said, "I beat you three times, and there is no victory or defeat."

Chen Fan's heart suddenly became gloomy. It was only two days ago that he met a chimpanzee. No matter when Ying Qiqi said he had fought with him three times, Ying Qiqi's strength should be comparable to that of a chimpanzee two days ago. Chen Fan could still suppress the strength of a chimpanzee two days ago, but today Chen Fan was suppressed by the reverse?

The strength of this advanced zombie has evolved too quickly! It has entered a new stage in just two days?

Chen Fan was moved. If this continues, wouldn’t he have to hide from these advanced zombies who call themselves “Berserkers” like mice?

"Are there many advanced zombies here?" Chen Fan asked a very critical question. Ying Qi's ability to evolve quickly is inseparable from those advanced zombies!

Ying Qiqi shook her head, thought for a while and said, "Not many, even very few, all berserkers need time to evolve. But I happened to be more aware of my physical strength than ordinary people, so I woke up faster. Once I have consciousness, some of the fastest-evolving berserkers will extinguish the young sons who have just evolved to improve our own abilities."

Chen Fan understood that the evolution of zombies had to swallow each other, which took a time to take. Ying Qiqi was a warrior, and in terms of physical strength and other aspects, he could quickly stand out and become a few advanced zombies. As time went by, advanced zombies began to appear, but they were all killed by the most powerful ones. Ying Qiqi undoubtedly belonged to one of the most powerful ones.

While Chen Fan understood, he also breathed a sigh of relief. According to what Ying Qiqi said, there are not many advanced zombies. One or two lucky ones appear from time to time. Advanced zombies are not so easy to appear. Without special conditions, it is estimated that it is difficult to mutate. In this way, the evolution of powerful advanced zombies such as Ying Qiqi will slow down.

"So, aren't you just looking for other advanced zombies every day to improve your strength?" Chen Fan asked in confusion.

Yingqi seemed to dislike the title of advanced zombies and corrected it: "We are no longer zombies, we are berserkers! You are right. The daily task of berserkers is to find and hunt other weak berserkers. If I don't speed up my pace of improvement, I will definitely be killed by other berserkers who are much stronger than me."

It seems that the battle between zombies is even more terrifying than the survivors. This city is like a cage, putting 100 million zombies into it, allowing them to continue to kill each other and evolve. The weak will only end up being swallowed by the strong.

However, most zombies have just developed a little consciousness and are poisoned by the same kind. It would be fine if they don’t evolve, but once they evolve, they will become stepping stones for others to become stronger. It turns out that zombies’ survival is more difficult than survivors!

Chen Fan asked, "Then how many berserkers did you find today?"

Ying Qiqi laughed silently and explained: "There are really few people who can become berserkers, and it is not easy. Now there are almost no one except us. Even if there are, they will hide far away."

So that's it, Chen Fan realized again that at a certain period of time, more advanced zombies will appear. Once this peak period is past, the frequency of advanced zombies will drop greatly, and the occasional lucky people will be competed for by powerful advanced zombies.

If you have just evolved into advanced zombies, you will be a little rational. You know that you are in a dangerous stage and want to survive, you must hide carefully. Their strength can only attack zombies that are still in the mutation stage. Only when your own strength has challenged others will you appear boldly.

In such an environment, a food chain of zombies has been formed, just like the principle that big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimps.

Chen Fan asked enough, and beat him up and said, "That's it, then I won't disturb you, a busy man, to continue hunting. You can do whatever you should do."

Ying Qiqi looked at Wuyin and said, "I want this woman."

"Oh, then fight again." Chen Fan said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over again and fought with the white-eyed tiger with his face.

Ying Qiqi was not afraid at all. Melee combat relies not only on speed and strength, but also on fighting skills. Except for the arrogant and violent chimpanzee, the other "Berserkers" cannot be compared with him in this regard. The only thing Chen Fan could threaten him was the cold front in his hand.

He raised his hand to block Chen Fan's horizontal slash, and his other hand pressed against Chen Fan's knee and returned a fist at the same time. Chen Fan also dodged and continued the next round of rapid attack.

Melee combat is the enemy's strength, but not Chen Fan's strength, but there is no way. He has never learned any martial arts, nor has he flying swords, and he only has a short sword in his hand, so he can only fight head-on. After Ying Qiqi removed Chen Fan's many attacks, the next step was the opponent's attack like a storm.

In just a few blinks, Chen Fan was as embarrassed as a dog, and could only block and be beaten. He was waiting for that opportunity to appear, and the opportunity could only be used once!

Chen Fan supported him tightly, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He barely resisted Ying Qiqi's high kick. After he got old, Chen Fan finally waited for the opportunity. While Ying Qiqi had not had time to turn around, his right palm suddenly raised.

The next moment.

A big knife appeared in Chen Fan's right palm, which was held tightly in his hand. The true energy turned, and slashed hard at Ying Qiqi's head with the force of Mount Tai!

At the same time, Wuyin, who was waiting for an opportunity to move next to her, raised her sword with both hands and slashed towards Ying Qiqi.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ying Qiqi will lose his skin even if he doesn't die.

But unfortunately, an accident happened.

Or it's not an accident.

Ying Qiqi suddenly felt a coldness behind him, and his face, which had been cold all the time, changed drastically at almost the same time. The big knife that was supposed to hit his head was barely pressed against his nose, chest, and thighs... If his crotch was bulging, it would probably be cut off, but unfortunately there was no such thing.

Instead, Wu Yin, who arrived later, slashed Ying Qiqi's arm with a knife. He kicked him hard and flew back several meters away.

The long-planned attack actually failed? Chen Fan looked at Ying Qiqi who was retreating back with lightning, and his heart was in great pain.

Ying Qiqi spitted out blood with one hand. The wound on his arm was not very deep and did not hurt the vital points. However, when he was in danger, he suddenly forced his body to twist, causing serious internal injuries to his internal organs. Although this injury had a great impact on him, it was not fatal.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Chen Fan like a beast, and said angrily: "What method did you use just now?!"

"If you can't kill you, you will be lucky." Chen Fan of course wouldn't tell him that this is a magical space ring that only cultivators would use. He also wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and avoided it like this. The type of zombies has developed so much that it is really a big shrimp.

There is still something to fight next.

Although the furious Ying Qiqi didn't know what method Chen Fan used to use to make a big sword like magic, he used it at most once compared to this method, and he was also wary. As long as he took Chen Fan's sword, he could only let the mermaid meat!

Ying Qiqi rushed over again, with a clear goal, which was to take away Chen Fan's sword first!

Chen Fan raised his knife and slashed again.

Ying Qiqi took advantage of the price of a forced knife and took advantage of the blade's edge to successfully grasp Chen Fan's wrist with the big knife.

After a series of battles, Chen Fan had already gained some experience and had already guessed Shu Ying Qiqi's intention. If you actually asked me to cut it, you would be polite. So he asked Ying Qiqi to grab his wrist with extreme arrogance.

"Looking for death!" Ying Qiqi sneered, and what other tricks could he jump out when he grabbed you? When he twisted his wrist, the knife in Chen Fan's hand instantly came out. He was just pulling Chen Fan closer, and suddenly a burst of burning pain came from his hand!

Take a closer look.

I don't know when a flame grew on my palm?

Ying Qiqi immediately let go of his hand, retreated again, and quickly shook his hand.

But the flames on his hand could not be shaken off, and he could not be wiped out, which immediately made him panic.

What kind of flame is this?!

Will I tell you that this is the true fire of the cultivator? Chen Fan sneered. Since it is not so easy to extinguish it when it is touched with the true fire, he did not give Ying Qiqi too many moves and took a short knife to kill him.

If you don’t cut you down at this time, when will you wait!
Chapter completed!