Sun Ba Zhang was embarrassed, and finally made a cruel decision, so he had to press his mouth against the wound on Zhou Ming's wrist and drank a slight sip of blood. Zhou Ming smiled with relief, and could no longer hold on, and he fell to his head and fainted.

The eldest brother Zhou Ming exclaimed, hurriedly leaned forward, and tapped several large acupoints on Zhou Ming's shoulders to seal his bloodline. Then, he pulled off a piece of rag from his body and wrapped it around the wound on Zhou Ming's wrist. Then he lit his pulse. Fortunately, he lost too much blood and fainted. He probably had to rest for a while before he could wake up.

Sun Bashang stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He felt that Zhou Ming's blood was a little sweet, which was different from the salty and astringent taste of ordinary people. It felt good to drink. Seeing Zhou Ming fainted, he looked up at Wu Feng and hurriedly said: Brother Wu Feng, Brother Zhou Ming has no big problem.

Wu Feng frowned and said: No problem, it’s just that he lost too much blood and fainted. He rested for a while and then ate some food.

As he said that, Wu Feng stood up and said seriously: Brother Sun, the matter here has been handled. Let’s hurry to the back mountain. Brother Guo doesn’t know what’s going on. Let’s go and help him.

Well, I should have gone there long ago, Sun Bachang nodded and said, if it weren't for the sudden change of these corpses, Jin Batian and others would have died long ago.

As he said that, Sun Bazhong waved his hand and said to the officers and soldiers behind him: Everyone goes to the back mountain. When you see the bandits in Heifeng Village, you will kill them without leaving any survivors. Do you hear that

Hearing the officers and soldiers responded in unison. As they spoke, someone had already raised Taoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming and walked towards the back mountain. The team of more than 200 people turned into a long line of fire, following one after another on the winding road of Heifeng Village.

Wu Feng glanced at the little ghost baby in his arms, and saw that it was still a pair of blood-red eyes that were lost, looking ahead in a daze. Only the faint sound of gasping proved that it was still alive. Wu Feng used the corpse-subduing ruler to absorb all the evil spirits on its body. He didn't know when it would recover. Wu Feng sighed, turned his head and looked at the yellow-haired monkey lying on his shoulders. Xiao Huang closed his eyes tightly and was seriously injured. He was already asleep at this time. He was too tired and it should take a rest.

Everything was done, Wu Feng took out the Maoshan Emperor Bell from his arms again, shook it gently a few times, and the dozens of zombies shook at the same time, and a breath of black air was spitting out of his mouth, following Wu Feng, lined up in a straight line, jumping towards the back mountain of Heifeng Village.

The group walked away in a mighty manner and had less than two incense sticks. The vanguard had already reached the location of the back mountain. Sun Basin walked a few steps and saw a lot of people being executed on the flat hillside. The bodies were densely covered on the ground. Most of these corpses were bandits from Heifeng Village, but there were also many officers and soldiers. It seemed that there was a fierce battle here not long ago, but there was no one living person at this moment, and I don’t know where they ran.
Chapter completed!