National Fate: Play Sanji, teammate Bai Yuekui
23 It was a powerful suppression!

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"I didn't expect Zhang Qi Ling to be so strong. I love him!”

"There's something wrong with this stuffy oil bottle!"

"Zhang Qi Ling yyds, Bai Yue Kui yds!”

"You can't judge a book by its cover. The punk Zhang Qi Ling and the high-heeled Bai Yue Kui actually have a stunning side to them. There's hope for the rise of the Dragon Country!"

"You can't judge a book by its cover? I, Smoker Blackfoot, am not convinced!"

The zombie's attacks were still fierce, but Zhang Qi Ling easily dodged every attack.

Unable to cause any damage.

On the other hand, Zhang Qi Ling's movements were like a phantom, drifting around.

The black-gold ancient saber in his hand kept slashing sparks on the zombie's body.

He aimed accurately at the same spot and deepened the wound.

From the tiny wounds in the beginning, they had become obvious big wounds.

As the battle continued, Zhang Qi Ling's body temperature began to rise.

Unknowingly, half of his skin started to turn dark red.

Zhang Qi Ling's breathing also became rapid.

That indifferent expression that had never changed since ancient times had also changed at this moment.

Zhang Qi Ling's expression seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Although he looked a little uncomfortable, not only did his attack not reduce its power, it was even more lethal than before.

The aura on his body gradually became more overbearing, as if an ancient divine beast was slowly awakening in his body.

The zombies, which were originally attacking fiercely, sensed the aura.

His body paused slightly, and his entire body could not help but tremble.

It seemed to be suppressed by his bloodline.

However, this bloodline suppression was indistinct and did not last forever.

The zombie seemed to be extremely annoyed by this feeling. It couldn't help but let out a low growl and once again sped up to Zhang Qi Ling, wanting to end this as soon as possible!

He kept waving his fists.

The zombies 'attacks were swift and fierce, but they were still ineffective.

In Zhang Qi Ling's eyes, these attacks were all stiff movements, but in the eyes of others, they were very fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

If an ordinary person were to be punched at such a speed, they would definitely not be able to struggle at all and would instantly be hammered into meat paste.

However, for Zhang Qi Ling, dodging was extremely easy.

Since the start of the battle, Zhang Qi Ling had not been attacked by any zombies.

However, there was a deep wound on the zombie's stomach.

These were all the masterpieces of the black gold ancient saber's continuous attacks.

Now, that shocking wound had already shown the pros and cons of both sides.

If it weren't for the zombie's tough skin and iron-like bones, other monsters would have died long ago.

The zombies were still attacking relentlessly.

Bang!

It was another brutal collision.

The zombie's attack was once again blocked by Zhang Qi Ling.

One person, one corpse, both retreated.

The distance between them was about three meters.

This time, the zombies didn't attack immediately like before.

Instead, he stood on the spot with his mouth slightly open.

The blood in his body no longer flowed out. Instead, it gathered in his head.

It seemed to be brewing something.

Seeing this, Zhang Qi Ling didn't wait for death. Instead, he held the black gold blade and charged at the zombie.

"It's over."

These two casual words seemed to have determined the ending for the zombies.

Just as Zhang Qi Ling was approaching.

The zombie suddenly spat out a stinky black-red liquid.

At such a close distance, coupled with the zombie's full-powered firing, the black and red liquid was almost as fast as a bullet.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not be able to dodge this attack.

The black-gold ancient saber swept across, slashing at the wound on the zombie's stomach.

Puchi...

The black gold ancient saber slashed the zombie at its waist!

The zombie that had been sliced into two stopped moving for half a second before falling to the ground and slowly melting. It would not be long before it completely melted into a pool of blood.

The ground was also corroded by the melted blood, and white smoke rose from it.

Zhang Qi Ling put away the black gold blade after the zombies were killed and put it on his back.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the black pattern that was about to appear on his body.

He immediately put on his hood and hid it.

Then, he fell silent and returned to his previous position.

At this point, Zhang Qi Ling had easily killed the Class B forbidden land monster, Bloody Corpse, which was close to Class A.

Moreover, he was not injured at all.

The viewers in the Dragon Country's live broadcast room were all numb from watching. Even the whole world was shocked.

He thought that he would not be able to escape.

He didn't expect Zhang Qi Ling to resolve it.

China's public chat was already flooded with bullet comments. It was so dense that there was not a single blank space.

"F * ck, f * ck, the book is very rare. I can only say f * ck.

"Little brother's tilted head is really too handsome.”

"First, it was Little Sister Bai Qiekui, and then it was this stuffy oil bottle that made me numb.”

"Bottomless Oil Bottle, I like this title. Little brother is indeed a Bottomless Oil Bottle. He's clearly so powerful, but he still keeps a low profile. He's pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!"

"It was too exciting. It was simply a one-sided toying. After a battle, the bloody corpse was completely wiped out, and little brother's clothes were slightly dirty.”

"Big boss, big boss."

"For a moment, I really thought that little brother and the others wouldn't be able to escape. I didn't expect that they didn't even need to run and were easily wiped out.

"Did you see that? This is the foundation of China!"

"This time, our country's fate is ours!”

"I reckon that the people of Canada have already fainted from crying in the toilet.”

"They deserved it. They don't deserve sympathy.”

"Now I really think that the sixth brother of Black Foot is too lucky to have Bai Yuekui and Zhang Qiling as teammates.

"Just now, he said that he would do it himself? Why did he go up? Was he going to send his head away? A burden should be mentally prepared!”

"Little Brother Zhang and Big Sister Bai Yuekui are both big shots who don't show their talents. Could Blackfoot be the same?”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could Blackfoot have such ability?“

"If he's really like Little Brother Zhang and Bai Yuekui, I'll do a handstand, swim in the feces pool, and spiral up to the sky.”

"We don't need Blackfoot anymore, we just have Zhang Qiling and Bai Yuekui. Blackfoot can lie down anywhere, just don't drag us down!”

"Big Sister Bai Yuekui, you can do it! Little Brother Zhang Qi Ling, you can do it! Go Huaxia! In one go, he would become the biggest winner of this national destiny!!”

“……”

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