Chapter 482 Death

The sand in the tornado hit her, breaking her defense in an instant, tearing up her clothes, completely exposing the ugly face covered by the cloth, and the blood dripping from the sand, making it even more unbearable.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, but sand still fell into her eyes, and the only eyes that could see people turned into two bloody holes.

Her face was distorted in pain, and she let out an extremely shrill scream.

However, the screams were still mixed with curses.

"Feng Zhuo! Feng Zhuo! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Her voice floated far away in the silent space, constantly echoing.

The tornado lasted for 3 minutes before disappearing into the corridor.

Shangguan Xin fell from mid-air to the ground, bloody and bloody, and there was not a single intact part of her body.

"Uncle Zhou, help me..." Her voice was extremely weak, her whole body convulsed because of the pain, and from a distance it looked like a mass of trembling flesh.

But Zhou Zhidao walked over her as if he didn't see her.

It was purely an accident that Shang Guanxin and Elder Xing met.

If he hadn't heard the miraculous medical skills they said, he would never have said anything to these two people.

He is the elder of Beiming Medical Sect, how could he condescend to talk to two Dongming pariahs?

Unexpectedly, this woman took the opportunity to entangle her, and he had no choice but to bring them into the ancient ancestral land. For this reason, he also lost two subordinates of the earth spirit rank.

Now, he already knows how to find Feng Zhuo as quickly as possible, so naturally he doesn't need to make false claims with a pariah.

"Save...save me..." Shangguan Xin stretched out her hand towards Zhou Zhidao's back, until the back disappeared into the yellow sand all over the sky, she was completely desperate.

Her cries for help lingered in the silent corridor, getting weaker and weaker, until the moment the cries for help disappeared, her body stopped shaking, and was soon buried by the sky full of yellow sand.

At this time, in the other tunnel, a powerful aura soared into the sky.

"Feng Zhuo! Is that little bitch Feng Zhuo here too?" Feng Yunshang raised her head and looked at the direction of the voice, her whole body was in a violent state.

"Feng Zhuo! I, Feng Yunshang, are back! Come out! I'm going to peel your skin, pump your tendons, drink your blood, and then chop up your bones and feed them to the dogs!" Feng Yunshang roared furiously.

Those who were still in the corridor raised their heads one after another.

"Who is Feng Zhuo?"

"Is there such a person in Nan Ming?"

"Bei Ming doesn't seem to have one either!"

"It can't be the pariah of Dongming, right? Haha, why are pariahs so hated!"

……

And Miss Zhuo, who went to another passageway with Nangong Yan, was twitching the corner of her mouth at this time.

Is she lying innocently?
Shouldn't Shangguan Xin hate Nangong Yan?Why are you calling her name out of nowhere?
And that Feng Yunshang, wouldn't she lie dormant and wait for an opportunity?
Why tell her so much about her existence?

Looking at Feng Zhuo with a gloomy face, Nangong Yan couldn't help laughing.

He lightly scratched Feng Zhuo's nose, and said: "My little Zhuo'er is beautiful and talented, and the most important thing is that there is someone named Nangong Yan who loves so much, making people envious and jealous ah!"

Feng Zhuo raised his small fist and hammered Xia Nangong Yan's small chest, staring at him and said: "Is there anyone who is so boastful?"

(End of this chapter)

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