Apocalypse: System Slaves, Starting From Yang Mi

Huang Yuyao immediately knew the dimensional space, and also saw the area of her dimensional space.

It was a big space, the size of a football field.

However, this is a skill, not a special ability, and it cannot be upgraded.

It's just that when your own spiritual power is strong enough, the area of the dimensional space will also increase.

The dimensional space is Yangmi's exclusive ability, so only Yangmi and Zhang Feng got the complete dimensional space.

The rest of the slaves, even if they get dimensional space, their area will shrink.

But even if the area will shrink, Huang Yuyao's dimensional space is huge enough.

Such a large dimensional space is enough for Huang Yuyao to hold a lot of things.

Huang Yuyao looked at her dimensional space, and she was also stunned.

Originally, Huang Yuyao still had some regrets about herself, promising Zhang Feng to be a slave.

But now, I don't regret it at all.

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "As long as you do things well, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Huang Yuyao blinked, and quickly understood the trick.

I only saw Huang Yuyao smile charmingly at Zhang Feng, and said softly: "Master, I will serve you well."

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, not bad, worthy of Huang Yuyao, but really beautiful.

"Yes, that's it."

Zhang Feng nodded with a smile, and a bag of milk and a loaf of bread appeared in his hand.

"The reward is for you."

Huang Yuyao looked at the bread handed over by Zhang Feng, and was overjoyed.

She was already hungry, otherwise it would be impossible to be a slave to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng unceremoniously sat down next to Huang Yuyao and held Huang Yuyao in his arms.

Huang Yuyao's body tightened, but soon relaxed again, and the movements in her hands did not stop, and she was eating bread and drinking milk quickly.

"Eat slowly, now give you a little to eat, and when you get used to it, I'll give you more food." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

As he spoke, his hand roamed over Huang Yuyao's body.

Huang Yuyao's figure is really good, and her skin is also very smooth.

Let Zhang Feng play with love.

After Huang Yuyao finished eating, Zhang Feng said to Huang Yuyao.

"You pack up your personal belongings, we're leaving."

Huang Yuyao nodded and began to store her personal belongings in the dimensional space.

Huang Yuyao was still using dimensional space for the first time, and when she used it for the first time, she was still a little cautious.

After a few uses, Huang Yuyao was already proficient, and when using the dimensional space, it was also very relaxed.

Zhang Feng was testing the effect of mental power on the side.

The effect of Nian Li is really good.

Zhang Feng passed at this time, his mental power can be controlled to a range of thirty meters at most, and the farther the distance, the greater the consumption of spiritual power.

The closer the distance, the smaller the consumption.

The power of Nian Li is also not small, Zhang Feng feels that his Nian Li has the power of three hundred catties.

The big sofa in the living room was easily lifted by Zhang Feng's mental power.

And this sofa also has at least more than two hundred pounds.

The power of Nian Li is no less than Zhang Feng's strength, and even greater than Zhang Feng's strength.

Zhang Feng's heart moved, and he took out his Tang Dao.

Nian Li attached to the Tang Dao, and with a buzz, the Tang Dao jumped directly out of the sheath.

This Tang Dao was suspended by Zhang Feng's side, and under the control of Zhang Feng's mental power, the Tang Dao rotated around Zhang Feng.

"Go!"

Zhang Feng pointed to the cabinet in front of him, and the Tang knife flew out directly under Zhang Feng's control, and slashed at the cabinet fiercely.

This is a solid wood cabinet, which was cut down by Tang Dao, directly cutting through a deep hole.

The mental power is very good, but if you want to talk about destructive power, it is really not strong enough.

Compared to the fireball technique, the gap is even greater.

But the effect of mental power is not comparable to the fireball technique.

After all, the manipulative nature of mental power is stronger.

"Go out and kill zombies and try it."

Zhang Feng thought in his heart.

After saying hello to Huang Yuyao, Zhang Feng went out directly.

The zombies outside the door have long been killed by Zhang Feng, and there are no zombies in the building.

However, in the hall on the first floor, there are still many zombies.

Zhang Feng took the elevator directly to the lobby on the first floor.

It just so happened that when he was going to take Huang Yuyao back to the villa, Zhang Feng disposed of these zombies in advance.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the zombies in the hall rushed towards the elevator when they heard the movement.

As soon as Zhang Feng raised his hand, the Tang knife in his hand flew directly under the action of mental power, turned into a throwing knife, and shot towards the zombie in front of him.

The Tang knife slashed directly in the air and slashed at the zombie's neck, cutting off the zombie's head.

Tang Dao cut an arc and directly cut off another zombie, cutting off the head of this zombie.

The strength of three hundred catties is naturally not comparable to the explosive power of the fireball technique.

But this kind of power, controlling the Tang knife to cut the head of the zombie, is extremely useful, one by one.

And Zhang Feng also found that these zombies actually did not attack him.

Because the Tang Dao was controlled by Zhang Feng with his mental power, not Zhang Feng's own attack.

So these zombies actually didn't know that it was Zhang Feng's attack.

Zhang Feng controlled the Tang Dao and killed in the zombie group of blood.

These zombies were not Zhang Feng's opponents at all.

The power of mind is not enough, and it can't deal with mutated zombies.

But against ordinary zombies, it is extremely useful.

In a short time, the zombies in the hall were killed clean by Zhang Feng.

"That's pretty cool, isn't it?" Zhang Feng looked at the zombie corpses all over the ground, but he was overjoyed.