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She had to keep up.

Jiang Zhen knelt on the ground, tightly gripping her clothes.She, who was seriously injured, did not pass out at this moment entirely by virtue of her self-control.

Two villagers tugged at her clothes.

"Go away, you go away!" she yelled weakly.

"Tear!" With a sound, the clothes were torn.

"Ah!" she exclaimed in horror.

"Knife, here."

"good." ?.?????.???

Just as the two villagers were holding her and preparing to peel her, Zhang Fanfei jumped over and threw them all down.

When the two villagers saw Zhang Fan's exposed fangs, their faces turned pale with fright. "stiff……"

"Zombie!"

They struggled to get up and escape, but Zhang Fan's strength was too great.

In desperation, one of the villagers raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed at Zhang Fan indiscriminately.

Yun Xiaoyu slammed the whip on the back of his hand so hard that the flesh was rotten and the bones were exposed.

"Ah!" The villagers let out a scream.The hand was released, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts!" It hurts too much.

Before it was over, the villagers were horrified to see dense black spells appearing on the back of their hands, and they quickly climbed up their arms, shoulders, neck, and head...

The villagers next to him widened their eyes, "You... the color of your face..."

After the spell climbed onto his head, his entire face turned black, and blood began to ooze from the surface of the skin.

There was a few seconds of silence.

The villagers suddenly grinned, and the smile was very frightening.He shook his head, frantically shaking his head, blood spilled everywhere.

The villagers next to him fainted from fright.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." He laughed wildly, obviously out of his mind.

Zhang Fan stood up straight, took off his coat and threw it on Jiang Zhen.

"Thank you!" Jiang Zhen said gratefully.

Yun Xiaoyu stepped forward and pulled Zhang Fan's coat back from her hand.

"Xiao Yu." Zhang Fan sighed helplessly, "Her clothes are broken, so she has to cover them up."

Yun Xiaoyu returned the clothes to Zhang Fan, took off her coat, and threw it on Jiang Zhen, "Wear mine." She would not allow other women to wear the clothes of her sweetheart, hum!

"Thank you... thank you."

Yun Xiaoyu turned around and whipped another villager to death.

"Okay, it's dangerous..." She suddenly saw an old man hiding behind the coffin, "There is one more, let's deal with it together." Yun Xiaoyu walked towards Elder Chengming step by step.

Zhang Fan said, "He's just an old man, or..."

"This old guy is not a good person, he just killed someone."

Elder Cheng Ming watched the witch getting closer and closer to him, unwilling to die like this, he pushed the crystal coffin away with all his strength.

The skinless blood corpse in the coffin opened its eyes, and the smell of blood instantly filled the entire tomb.

She stood up straight, turned her head, and a pair of white eyeballs scanned the tomb.

This picture is extremely strange and creepy.

Yun Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped, stepped back to Zhang Fan, and said anxiously: "Quick, the princess is awake, we are no match for her, run away!" She was about to run away with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan said, "There is also Jiang Zhen."

"Leave her alone."

"No matter what she is, she will die here."

"Brother Xiaofan..."

Zhang Fan broke free from Yun Xiaoyu's hand and jumped towards Jiang Zhen.

The princess' eyes followed their figures.