It's late at night and people are quiet.

Bandera wandered in the empty streets, behind him was a zombie puppet transformed by the dead alcoholic Hans. The moonlight pulled these two figures very long.

"You're dead this time, boy." Bandra's pale face showed a fierce look. Today, he was about to kill Zhao Feng.

Over the past few days, he has been training Hans, the puppet zombie, to improve its combat effectiveness. Until he felt that the puppet zombie in front of him could defeat Zhao Feng, he chose to take action.

"Hans, do it well for me. I will buy you a cow for your blood food after completing the task."

The puppet zombie Hans heard Bandra's words and his sharp fangs appeared from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Master, I will do it well."

Ordinary puppet zombies have no consciousness, but the puppet zombie made by the drunkard Hans is smarter and can figure out some simple things that Bandra said to him.

In fact, this puppet zombie is more like a necromancer, very obedient.

If Bandra hadn't taken action personally, she would never have let her servant take action. Even if it were a necromancer, it would be difficult to find such good materials to make a necromancer.

"Okay, let's do it." The Necromancer said to Hans beside him. After saying that, the two people climbed over the wall of the city lord's mansion and entered the yard where Zhao Feng was.

At this time, Zhao Feng was working hard to practice magic, but he did not find a stranger breaking into the yard. He was wandering in the magic world and was in a state of emptiness.

The magic power in his body is increasing at a rapid speed. After these days of cultivation, his magic power has grown a lot.

This feeling made Zhao Feng very satisfied.

The necromancer snapped his fingers, waved his hand, and said to the puppet zombie beside him: "Kill!"

"kill!"

A low voice roar appeared in the puppet zombie's throat, and his fingers and fangs soared inch, and he rushed directly to the unprepared Zhao Feng.

Bandera was very satisfied with the effect, smiled slightly, ran to a tree beside the wall, watching the bloody killing scene that was about to happen.

At this time, he wanted to watch Zhao Feng be torn to pieces with his own eyes to wash away the shame and anger of his necromancer. The failure of the last action caused his necromancer's arrogant heart to be greatly damaged.

"I will wash away my anger with your blood." A gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Bandra's mouth, and a fierce expression appeared on the corner of her cold and slender eyes.

The puppet zombie stared at Zhao Feng, as if staring at a prey. He didn't move, as if he was accumulating strength, and as if he was preparing to hunt and launch a final attack on the prey.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. The air was filled with tension.

"roar!"

With a roar, the puppet zombie was like lightning, and quickly rushed towards Zhao Feng, who was meditating on the ground, with a terrifying momentum.

His long fangs and sharp nails aimed at the junction of Zhao Feng's head and neck. He prepared to bite Zhao Feng's neck and then tasted the blood splattered from his wound.

Thinking of the deliciousness of blood, the puppet zombie was even more excited. In its opinion, Zhao Feng was already his own prey. Faced with such a fragile human, it had a hundred ways to take Zhao Feng's life.

The day before coming to kill Zhao Feng, Bandra took his servant to taste the blood of a hunter hunting outside the city, so that it could understand the taste of human blood.

However, what surprised the puppet zombie was that when it pounced on Zhao Feng's position, it did not touch him at all, and only grabbed a handful of soil.

The fine soil flowed out from the puppet zombie's tight hands tightly. The long nails seemed to have a trace of metallic light in the night.

It had seen Zhao Feng, staring at it at the opposite place from its original location.

The human in front of him looked very calm and had no expression of fear at all. On the contrary, from the eyes of this human, Hans, the puppet zombie, felt a look of contempt.

Although Zhao Feng has been meditating, this does not mean that he does not know what is happening in the yard.

When changes occur in the yard, the first thing I find is not his eyes, but the magic elements in the yard. The ocean composed of these magic elements is very sensitive to foreign invasions. It is like putting your hands into the water, even if you move it gently, there will be ripples.

However, Zhao Feng did not rush to react, but calmly absorbed the magic elements from meditation in his body into his body, and then began to prepare for a counterattack.

Facing the puppet zombie, this seemed like a killer attack, Zhao Feng just dodged lightly and avoided it.

In the past few days, although Zhao Feng has not been able to learn the other party's ability in the face of an assassination master like Bernice, he has learned a little dodging skills.

"So it was the coward who wanted to rob the tomb!"

When he saw the puppet zombie in front of him, Zhao Feng couldn't help but show a hint of contempt. He always looked down on such a coward.

"I dare to rob the tomb, but I am so brave. It's really embarrassing to be scared to death by me!"

Zhao Feng stared at the puppet zombie in front of him and said, "Why did you become what you see? Where is the necromancer? Come out quickly and don't hide."

Zhao Feng knew that the puppet zombie in front of him must be controlled by someone and would not come to settle the score with him. Even if the other party was scared to death by himself, he would not crawl out of the grave and then run to this yard to kill him.

Puppet zombies usually have no memories of their previous lives, and occasionally some fragments of memory will be left. In the mind of Hans, the puppet zombie, there is still a trace of memory, that is, Zhao Feng crawled out of the grave.

Originally, it had not seen Zhao Feng's face clearly. When Zhao Feng stood up, his appearance evoked a trace of its remaining memory.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The puppet zombie made another low voice and rushed towards Zhao Feng. At this time, it wanted to wash away the fear and anger in its heart through battle.

Because of encountering an enemy, the puppet zombie was wearing a faint red mist on her body, wrapping around her body, looking very strange.

Bandera, who was staying in the tree, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that this zombie actually mutated. It's really interesting!"

Ordinary puppet zombies have a certain chance of mutation when encountering stimulation or other special situations. Ordinary puppet zombies have a very powerful combat power, while mutated puppet zombies are even more powerful. However, there are only a few of the 1,000 zombies of such mutated, and the probability is very low. Such mutated zombies are competitors of the future zombie king and the most powerful assistant of the necromancer.

Facing the monster in front of him, Zhao Feng was not panicked, and his infinite fighting spirit surged in his eyes, saying, "Come on, damn zombie, let you taste my power!"
Chapter completed!