Chapter 155

fuck...

Su Fan couldn't help but swear.

Why don't you talk about Wude, but still shake people.

He was so angry that he swung his fist fiercely, the fist wrapped in manic thunder, and slammed on the will-o'-the-wisp skull.

The gloomy will-o'-the-wisp went out instantly, and the huge skull was also blown up by him, turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace.

Seeing the jade talisman of the second-order amulet, which was blown away by Su Fan's punch, Junior Brother Hu's face was filled with horror.

Su Fan's body possesses the Thunder Dao Physique and the Pure Yang Fa Physique, which specializes in overcoming all evil spirits.

Especially monks like Ghost Dao, Insect Gu Dao, Zombie Dao, and Bone Dao, they would have no solution when they met him, and they would be bullied to death.

Seeing the thunder and lightning wrapped around Su Fan's body, Junior Brother Hu quickly sacrificed a magic weapon of turtle shield and stood in front of him.

There is no way, the jade talisman and magic weapon for protection in his hand are the only ones that are not afraid of thunder.

Junior Brother Hu took out a jet-black bell, shook it lightly, controlled the "Sword Demon" zombie, and rushed towards Su Fan.

Seeing that the other party had released the alarm fireworks, Su Fan didn't want to get entangled with him.

There was a flash of lightning under his feet, and the person teleported to Junior Brother Hu's side in an instant, wrapping himself close to him.

Of course Junior Brother Hu knows that he must not let the body repairer get close to him.

He hastily crushed a second-order jade talisman, instantly forming a five-color shield like an upside-down bowl.

He patted the corpse coffin on his waist several times in succession, and summoned a few zombies to rush towards Su Fan.

Unexpectedly, before the "Five Poison Miasma" was fully supported, it was blown away by Su Fan's palm.

A few zombies are even more useless, this kid is simply a monster.

The fierce and powerful bronze-armored zombie was kicked and punched by the opponent, and was sent flying.

Junior brother Hu really panicked, and hastily sacrificed another attack weapon.

Su Fan would not give him another chance. Before Junior Brother Hu could cast the magic weapon, the opponent's body was already entangled by Su Fan's arms.

"Floating tail..."

Junior Brother Hu only felt his body fly up, and then fell heavily to the ground, making him dizzy.

Before he could react, the opponent's hand was already on top of his head.

"Cracking Mountain Strength..."

Junior Brother Hu only felt a strange force enter his brain, and then he didn't know anything.

At this time, the "Sword Devil" zombie in the distance had already rushed over.

The death of Junior Brother Hu has made it completely out of control.

It became even more manic, and became a walking corpse that only knew how to kill, and could only attack all creatures within its sight by instinct.

Su Fan didn't have time to entangle with it, so he picked up the black bell that Junior Brother Hu had left beside him.

He teleported to the side and rang the bell lightly.

He had studied the Zombie Dao for a while before. Although he didn't study it in depth, he still had a good understanding of the basic techniques of controlling zombies.

Indeed, as he expected, upon hearing the sound of the bell, the "Sword Demon" zombie instantly stayed where it was.

Su Fan took off the corpse coffin around Junior Brother Hu's waist, and then used the "corpse control technique" to put the demon zombie in.

The other party's support may arrive at any time, so Su Fan has no time to ink here.

He hastily collected the soul and destroyed the corpse, put Senior Brother Zhang's black magic robe on his body, cleaned the battlefield again, and then left the valley in the Yinfeng boat.

Just as Su Fan rushed out of the valley, he saw a black-robed monk flying towards him.

"Senior brother, you..."

The two staggered in an instant, and the Shangzong disciple even yelled at him.

Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled off the magic weapon by Su Fan, and the two of them fell from the magic weapon at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground.

The other party was thrown to the ground, and before he could recover, he was slapped to death by Su Fan.

Su Fan found the positioning beads in the ring of the three of them and threw it away, then put the other party's body into the ring, and then continued to drive the Yinfeng boat, fleeing desperately into the depths of the mountain.

After that, he encountered several waves of Shangzong disciples, and he cleverly dodged them all, and fled all the way into the vast dark mountains.

After a while, several black-robed monks came to the valley.

At this time, more than ten disciples of the Shangzong had gathered in the valley, and they all bowed their hands and saluted when they saw the people coming.

"Meet Senior Brother He Bin..."

He Bin frowned, waved his hands at them, and looked at the situation in the valley.

"What happened just now, who set off the fireworks for help..."

A person next to him quickly bowed slightly and said, "It should be the help fireworks released by Senior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Hu."

"Where are they..."

"The auras of the two people on the magic circle have disappeared, and Junior Brother Luo, he..."

After hearing the report from his subordinates, He Bin waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him.

"I don't want to hear this, I just want to know what's going on..."

"We just restored the scene of the battlefield. Senior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Hu chased down a few of the disciples to this point. After beheading them, they were attacked by the murderer hiding over there..."

Having said this, the black-robed monk pointed to the place where Su Fan was hiding just now.

"Junior Brother Luo should have been nearby at the time. He rushed here when he saw the firework asking for help. He met the murderer outside the valley and was attacked to death by the other party."

He Bin sneered with a gloomy face.

"Who do you say is the murderer?"

The black-robed monk pondered for a while, and then expressed his judgment.

"I found traces of the arrangement of formations in the valley. The murderer should have been hiding here. Senior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Hu strayed into this place after chasing the next sect..."

He Bin smiled, and said: "I understand what you mean, the murderer who killed three of my Jiuyou Demon Palace disciples in a row is a bastard from the next sect."

The other party nodded in trepidation, and said, "This is just my speculation. As for the truth of the matter, it is up to the senior brother to decide."

He Bin laughed, and turned to look at a black-robed monk beside him.

"Xiao Ji, did Zhou Cheng lose four people when he first entered the Demon Abyss..."

A young man with a stern face quickly stood up and nodded at He Bin,

"In the beginning, two people were killed less than a moment apart. Soon after, two more people were killed almost at the same time. The murderer's aura is the same person."

He Bin chuckled, and said: "It seems that another ruthless person has appeared in the next sect..."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and thought for a while, then turned around, and bowed his hands at a middle-aged monk behind him.

"Senior brother Huang, this time I have to work hard for you again..."

The middle-aged monk frowned and sighed.

"All right……"

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and continued: "Based on the murderer's breath alone, I can only roughly guess his location..."

He Bin bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Brother Huang..."

The middle-aged monk walked to the middle of the valley, made a few strange seals with both hands, and then stretched out his hand to grab it violently, and suddenly a human-shaped phantom formed on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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