Chapter 599 The Steadfast Wind
"Um?"
The zombie king frowned in dissatisfaction when he saw that his attack had missed.
When he finally saw the white-clad man who had suddenly appeared in front of him, anger flashed across his face.
"Number 1—!"
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On the other side, when Han Shuo and the others saw Feng arrive, they were not overjoyed, but instead filled with worry.
Because this wasn't just an ordinary rescue; it was a life-or-death rescue!
At this moment, each of them knew clearly that they were likely to lose their lives here today.
In a time when there is no hope of survival, when the wind blows, they will only be drawn into it.
Normally, they wouldn't need to worry about Feng's safety at all, but with the Zombie King and that massive army of the dead all present today, how could Feng possibly withstand them all by himself?
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Han Shuo was very grateful to Feng for saving him at the last moment.
However, he did not want Feng to lose his life because of this.
"Wind, you'd better leave quickly!"
After he finished speaking, the fat man and the others also started to get anxious and tried to persuade him.
"Boss, don't worry about us, let's get going!"
"Yes, it's not too late to leave now!"
"Boss, as long as we're alive, we can always fight again. We're doomed today, but as long as you're still alive, you'll have a chance to avenge us in the future!"
"Boss, boss, don't be impulsive!"
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The cacophony of persuasion continued to reach Feng's ears.
However, he remained unmoved.
He glanced indifferently at the zombie king, then slowly walked to the side and picked up the Tang sword that Han Shuo had just dropped on the ground.
Then he turned around and walked into the crowd.
During this time, the Zombie King stood still, staring coldly at the wind the whole time.
"What exactly is this guy trying to do?!"
He muttered to himself, and did not act rashly.
Because this person is the only one in the world whom he fears.
The two sides had clashed more than once, and the Zombie King never dared to be careless or negligent whenever he encountered Feng.
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Feng handed the black crystal Tang sword he had picked up back to Han Shuo, a rare smile appearing on his face.
He doesn't usually smile much, but when he does, it's genuinely heartwarming.
"Don't worry, I'm here!"
Those few words instantly calmed the tense and uneasy hearts of Han Shuo and his group.
It's like when there's wind, everything is so fearless!
The next moment, without waiting for a reply from the others, Feng turned around and walked back to the zombie king, gripping the two short blades in his hands.
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At the same time, the anger on the zombie king's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a rather strange expression.
He realized that Number 1, who always kept to himself, actually knew this group of people, and it seemed that the two sides had a very good relationship.
This was the first time he had ever seen this side of the wind.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Zombie King laughed loudly, but instead of making a move, he spoke.
"Number 1! You've really surprised me!"
The wind, however, remained expressionless, offering only a cold and brief response.
"You want to kill him! Get past me!"
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"Um?"
The Zombie King narrowed his eyes slightly; those six words from Feng had given him a great shock!
He glanced at Han Shuo again in surprise, then looked away and said with a frown.
"You're actually willing to give your life for this person?"
This time, he was truly incredulous.
At the same time, his desire to kill Han Shuo became much stronger, and he even developed a vague sense of apprehension towards this person.
This situation is unprecedented.
The Zombie King doesn't take Han Shuo's current strength seriously at all. What he fears is what makes this person so special, and what he has done that has made his greatest enemy, Number 1, who doesn't want to have any contact with humans, willingly fight for him.
All these unusual occurrences led the Zombie King to make a firm decision.
This man must die today!
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Seeing that Feng did not answer his question, the Zombie King continued speaking with a cold face.
"I'm going to kill someone, can you stop me?"
Feng remained silent, her white robes fluttering in the wind as she stood steadily before Han Shuo.
Zombie King was already used to Number 1's reaction, so he wasn't in a hurry. Soon, he noticed Feng's pale face.
With his intelligence, he immediately guessed that Feng had been fundamentally damaged after the last great battle.
"snort!"
"Number 1, although you managed to escape last time, you must have paid a heavy price."
"Even if you regain your fighting strength now, how long can you live?"
As he spoke, he pointed to Han Shuo behind him.
"I am determined to kill this man today. Now, I'm giving you one last chance to choose whether to stay or leave!"
The Zombie King knew that even if all his deadly troops were present today, Number 1, fully recovered from his injuries and at his peak, couldn't stop him from leaving if he really wanted to.
The reason he didn't act hastily was to see what Number 1 would ultimately choose.
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However, without any hesitation, Feng decisively gave the Zombie King a direct answer.
"Let's fight!"
These two simple words represent the determination in his heart.
In fact, from the moment he arrived at the battlefield, he seemed to have guessed his fate.
He knew that under the massive army of the dead, he had no chance of instantly killing the zombie king, nor any chance of escaping with Han Shuo and his group.
Despite knowing that this battle would end in defeat, and despite knowing that he would die, he still appeared here without the slightest hesitation!
Because he didn't want to... he didn't want to watch his former savior die right in front of him.
Although he was not talkative, he was always a very sentimental person. He would always remember those who had been kind to him.
Last time, he stood up to Wang because of a single sentence Wang had once said, and this time, he stood resolutely in front of Han Shuo and the others.
No matter what kind of enemy they are, no matter how great the difference in combat strength between the two sides is.
He was fearless in the face of battle!
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"Okay, okay, okay!"
The zombie king uttered three "good"s in succession.
Anger returned to his face as he slowly retrieved the chains from the ground, letting out a cold, furious roar.
"Number 1! Since you insist on doing this, your death will save me a lot of trouble in the future."
"Today! All of you here will remain for me!"
As the voice faded, the Zombie King gripped the enormous scythe in his hand, and a serious expression appeared on Feng's face.
Just as the two supreme experts were about to engage in a fierce battle, suddenly!
From the rear of the battlefield, another commotion of footsteps arose, and yet another group of men arrived...
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