Chapter 961

The spirit of death was very angry. He did not expect that one of his own kind had died in the hands of this little monk.

You know, today's human beings have developed the charm of killing the dead. His kind is the first victim.

Originally, he wanted to fight against the loss of the charm of life, against human beings, and even spread death to the whole hell.

But now, everything has turned into a bubble. It has seen the vitality charm. It uses tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of charms to create an array and kill the dead. It's as simple as playing.

If there are two dead spirits, it's easy to say that they can share and break the battle again. After all, the quality level of vitality charm is too low, and it's just like building a foundation for the first time.

But now, it's too late. He even saw the day when he was killed by human beings.

When Zhao Feng killed the spirit of the dead place, he had already done his best. When he was disturbed by the spirit of the dead, he fell directly on the ground. He was weak all over. His whole body was like a big stone, which almost made him breathless.

"You're the only one left. How dare you be arrogant? When we don't exist? "

At this time, a golden character appeared in front of Zhao Feng to help him resist the constant invasion of death.

Without Xiaoyue wolf king, it's easy for these three people to deal with a dead spirit, even if it's not in its heyday.

See this gold town word, the spirit of the dead hate to see a half empty.

"I want him dead, and none of you can keep it."

As he spoke, he took out a hand directly towards Zhao Feng's heart, completely ignoring the word "Zhen". This kind of thing can only cause him a little damage at most.

If in ordinary times, he would avoid, but now is not the same, Zhao Feng must die.

This is not only because Zhao Feng angered him, but also because of the charm of life.

Even he didn't want to provoke thousands of charms. How long did it take Zhao Feng to draw these charms? However, he still remembers that when he saw Zhao Feng last time, there were only dozens of charms in Zhao Feng's hands at most.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng felt unwilling. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that even if he killed a dead spirit and relieved the crisis, he would still die.

"Beast, dare you?"

Even if they want to save Zhao Feng, they are powerless. They are too far away. The spirit of death itself is not weaker than them.

The arm full of black air stretched out directly towards Zhao Feng's head, and the golden Zhen character bumped into his arm.

But it didn't work. There was nothing else except to slow down the action of the spirit of death.

But at this time, Zhao Feng's thoughts moved, and the silver white light appeared on them, which directly sent Zhao Feng to the three powerful human beings.

After all this, zhuhuai also turned into a streamer, disappeared in Zhao Feng's arms, and became a charm again. He consumed Zhenyuan and could no longer move freely in the outside world, so he had to return to the charm first.

"Good job, zhuhuai."

Zhao Feng fainted in the dark.

Seeing this scene, the teeth of the aura of death are itching: "this beast, I will kill it sooner or later."

It can be said that the spirit of death resented Zhu Huai no less than Zhao Feng. It can be said that today's series of events are not only Zhao Feng, but also Zhu Huai.

Without zhuhuai, Zhao Feng would have died in the hands of those dead Yuanying. Without zhuhuai, the spirit of the dead could not have died, and Zhao Feng could not have escaped his attack now.

Looking at the three Terran strongmen standing by Zhao Feng's side and looking at themselves badly, the spirit of death knows that if he doesn't go, it will be really bad: "this time, it's my fault, but don't be complacent. Terran, it should have been in chaos!"

The spirit of death left an endless word, turned into a black air, rolled up a black stick nearby, and disappeared directly in the boundless death.

If Zhao Feng is still sober, he should be able to recognize that the stick taken by the spirit of death is what the two thieves left behind at the beginning of the battle.

The middle-aged man wanted to chase him, but he was stopped by the other two Terran strongmen: "the spirit of death is strange. If he doesn't want to fight, we can't catch him in death. Let's take a look at this boy's situation first! I dare not even think about building a foundation to destroy the dead. "

The young monk was helpless, and he didn't know what the reason was. Maybe he felt that he was not as good as himself. Even a little boy in the foundation period could kill the spirit of the earth.

But they, three zuns, have already surpassed the existence of Yuan Ying, but they can't even pursue a dead spirit. They really have been practicing in vain for so many years.

"How do you deal with this boy? If you kill a dead spirit, will you be honored as this boy's battlefield commander in the future?"

The middle-aged population is full of incredible people."Who knows? Let's go back and take people first! How can we say that he also saved one of us? We have to recognize the human relationship. Besides, this is a person from the bamboo forest. "

The old man's voice was a little sad. He thought that if Zhao Feng didn't have a teacher, he would be able to accept him as a disciple and pass on his mantle. Unexpectedly, he was a member of the bamboo forest.

When Zhao Feng woke up again, he felt sore all over, half squinted, looked at the bamboo and wood on his head, and took a deep breath.

He almost lost so much of his life this time.

Sure enough, it was not so easy for a monk to break through. If he was not careful, he would die and die.

On a wooden table not far away, there is a figure lying on his stomach. That is his cheap elder martial sister, Xia Yuxin.

"Where am I! Zhao Feng wondered, "where are they, Guya?"

To tell the truth, compared with Xia Yuxin, Zhao Feng prefers to see Gu Ya and Bai Hui, who are his acquaintances in the underground.

Although the elder martial sister Xia Yuxin seems to be close enough, she still has less meaning than Gu ya.

However, this is not the time for him to pick and choose, relying on the other party to save himself in death. Xia Yuxin is his elder martial sister all his life.

Maybe too tired, maybe not wary, Zhao Feng got out of bed, went to Xia Yuxin's side, made a strange movement, Xia Yuxin did not wake up.

Zhao Feng didn't wake her up. He dragged his tired body out of the bamboo house.

As he thought, there was a bamboo forest outside, and he knew where he was.

A gust of wind blowing, Zhao Feng only feel chilly, look down, some uncomfortable, his upper body, in addition to wrapped with some gauze, there is nothing to wear.

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