Chapter 41
The food was so delicious that it was hard to eat.
"This is not even enough to make a dish!"
Lin Feng smiled faintly, holding the golden javelin in his hand, and walked straight forward.
The zombies that smelled the smell were still gathering.
Soon, the number exceeded sixty, all squeezed together, and the scene was very shabby.
In the narrow space, the stench overlapped, making people feel suffocated.
"Quick battle!"
Lin Feng waved the golden javelin in his hand, and a sharp aura quickly burst out.
The body of the god of war!
The muscles and organs of the whole body have been strengthened. At this moment, Lin Feng seems to be the god of war in the world.
The blood of the beast is boiling, the power of the bear!
Dark red blood flowed under the bulging muscles, and Lin Feng's eyes also turned red.
His strength was strengthened to two tons!
One punch could break rocks!
And, air slash!
Swish!
The sound of breaking through the air rang out in succession in the closed and stuffy space.
Lin Feng gently flicked his fingers, and several invisible air blades flew forward, easily chopping off the heads of a group of zombies.
The smell in the air became even worse.
And these zombies had no brain capacity to think about what was going on, they instinctively crawled forward.
Instinctively longed for the blood in Lin Feng's body.
Then, they were killed.
Boom!
Lin Feng stabbed out with a gun, and the powerful gale scattered the zombies on both sides. As for those who hit the gun head, they were immediately blown into a bloody mist.
In just a few dozen seconds, this group of zombies was almost cleared by Lin Feng.
Diandian's clear eyes reflected Lin Feng's invincible figure.
Click.
A shackle in the blood seemed to be opened at this moment.
Diandian felt a warm current all over his body.
It actually showed signs of breaking through!
Although it was just a feeling for the time being.
But, it had a premonition.
It won't be long before he can really advance!
Is this just because he watched the master's battle from the side?
No, it should be because he resonated with the master's talent.
The master's SSS-level talent, the fighting spirit is upgraded!
Although he can't add points directly for himself, he can bring himself unimaginable benefits through resonance!
Diandian roared and transformed into the Blue-winged Purple Thunder Tiger King.
A roar, bursts of purple thunder blasted out, harvesting all the remaining zombies!
[Ding, host's fighting spirit is detected, kill 30 ordinary zombies, get fighting spirit points: 10]
[Ding, host's fighting spirit is detected, kill 100 elite zombies, get fighting spirit points: 400]
[Current fighting spirit points remaining: 914]
Lin Feng was slightly stunned.
Some of the zombies were obviously harvested by Diandian.
But the system still settled the fighting spirit points for him.
Could it be that Diandian's fighting spirit can be shared?
This is very interesting.
As his strength increases, facing weak enemies, Lin Feng can't raise his fighting spirit again.
A big reason for this is that he is a person with rational thinking.
But Diandian is different.
After it awakens, it opens up its wisdom, but it is essentially a beast, a beast that can always stay angry!
Anger is also one of the sources of fighting spirit!
It is difficult for humans to be angered by beings weaker than themselves.
And beasts abide by the laws of beasts.
Lions fight rabbits with all their strength!
If that's the case, let Diandian clear the field in the future.
The combat points it gets from killing weak enemies are much more than Lin Feng does it himself.
"Excuse me, is this the takeaway you ordered..."
Just then, an obscure and hoarse voice sounded.
A takeaway boy in a yellow robe walked out of the office with exaggerated movements.
It was skinny, its limbs were like dry branches, and its eyes drooped from its eye sockets, which was very scary.
Apart from that, it looked no different from other zombies.
But the breath emanating from it showed its identity, that it was a zombie king born by devouring.
"Did you meet a fellow zombie?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and walked towards the "takeaway boy".
"Yes, is this your takeaway..."
The "takeaway boy" tilted his head, and although his eyes had fallen out, he still insisted on asking Lin Feng questions.
"Alas, as many resentments as there are corpse kings..."
"Is that really the case?"
This is what Lin Feng heard from Zhao Yingxue in his previous life. He didn't feel much at the time, because three years after the end of the world, the [Ranked Corpse King] was the focus of the crusade.
As for
These unranked corpse kings can be dealt with by several non-awakened people working together.
Now, after living a new life, this is the third corpse king that Lin Feng is going to kill.
And behind them, there is a miserable story.
"Hey, did you order the takeaway?"
"I, I was just one minute late, why did you give me a bad review?"
"Do you know that if I get a bad review, my whole day's work will be in vain!"
The takeaway corpse king suddenly exploded and screamed loudly, and the takeaway box he had been holding in his hand suddenly opened at this moment.
There was no takeaway inside.
Instead, some broken limbs and heads were mixed together.
"Please, please, please remove the bad review!"
"Please, my mother is in the hospital and is waiting for my salary this month to save her life!"
"Ahhh, why?!"
"Why don't you remove the bad review!!!"
"Go to hell, hell, hell, hell, hell..."
"Hehehe, I want you to become me, I want you to experience my despair!"
The delivery corpse king raised the takeaway box in his hand and smashed it heavily at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng yawned and couldn't help saying, "Brother, you have so many lines?"
"As you wish, it's the end of the world now. You don't have to deliver food anymore, and no one will look down on you!"
"So, just rest in peace!"
As soon as the words fell, the golden javelin in Lin Feng's hand stabbed forward and easily pierced the shoulder of the delivery corpse king!
Then, the golden javelin swung, and the delivery corpse king was hit hard one after another and kept retreating!
"Dian Dian, go!"
Lin Feng put away his gun, stuck the gun on the ground, and ordered.
"Ah!"
Dian Dian, wrapped in purple thunder, flew out, six green wings fluttered, and a small tornado was blown up.
Thunder, hurricane.
The power of nature gathered and completely devoured the takeaway corpse king.
"Why, why don't you give me a good review?"
"Why ah..."
The voice of the takeaway corpse king became smaller and smaller, and finally could not be heard.
Dian Dian landed, his eyes glowed with cold light, staring at the front.
[Ding, the host's fighting spirit is detected, kill 1 corpse king (not entering the level), get fighting spirit points: 1000]
Fuck!
So many?
Lin Feng smiled happily and couldn't help rubbing Dian Dian's head.
Then he ran over and performed the god-level peeling technique.
The takeaway corpse king has so many lines, maybe he can come up with some good stuff?
As expected.
As a dark red corpse king crystal was dug out, a ball of white light jumped to Lin Feng's feet.
Lin Feng looked over and a message popped up.
[The resentment of the takeaway boy].