Chapter Seventy-Six: Mutation

Save?

Hearing this, Idiom Fan is brows furrowed, and he secretly sighed in his heart, it is not so easy to save Feng Sang, otherwise his Idiom Fan will not waste his efforts.

That is, when Idiom Fan made his move, a figure had suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was so fast that almost even Idiom Fan didn't notice it.

Just as Cheng Yufan was about to subconsciously swing the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, a familiar voice sounded immediately, and he said unhurriedly: "Stinky boy, do you want to kill me?"

Indeed, although it is subconscious, if this is subconsciously really cut down, then it will really send the speaker to the king of Hades with a sword.

"You?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Cheng Yu Fan was also slightly stunned, and the fire on the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword was mixed with a trace of thunder, which slowly dissipated.

"Why are you?" looked up, he was already shocked, and he was even more shocked now, "Damn, how did you get in, aren't you afraid that all the people here will suddenly turn their heads and besiege you?"

"Don't worry, your aunt knows about this, she asked me to sneak in. No one was standing in front of him, it was the scene painting, "If I hadn't been in your way right now, would you have rushed over?"

Before Idiom Fan could figure out what the scenery painting was, he had already asked rhetorically, "I can tell you, you feel very good about yourself now, but you are not suitable for the fierce battle, at least you have to recover for me." In the last sentence, the idiom Fan in the words feels very good, except for a little coldness.

It was this little cold words that made De Yufan feel a good spirit, and even subconsciously took half a step back.

However, at this time, another voice came from not far away.

"Stop them for me!"

Just when several strong people suddenly appeared, the Hidden Lotus Ji on the throne seemed to have been prepared, and knew that there would be such a thing, and with a cold drink, the elites of the Snake Soul Phantom King tribe who were still on standby on the periphery had already unfolded.

In the camp, the elites who have long been on standby seem to have formed a human wall, and with the formation of this human wall, the strong ones have actually risen up, and they want to block the person who saved Fengsang and Fengsang himself from this "human wall".

Indeed, the strength of those who want to save Fengsang is very strong, but the elites under Youlianji are not to be underestimated. In the eyes of Idiom Fan, the two sides are still looking at each other, and they have already entered a state of fierce fighting. The speed with which this enters the state is inevitably too ......

Just when the idiom Fan sighed, the corner of his eyes also glanced at Feng Sang, who seemed to want to slip away, only to see Feng Sang's lips paused slightly, and his throat rolled even more. Obviously, this guy ate something, and it was a life-saving thing. Because, just as his throat was rolling, Idiom Fan faintly saw that the vitality in Feng Sang's body was slowly rising again, instead of the dead qi that gradually appeared before!

"Want to run?"

Without saying a word, it was a subconscious reaction, and the idiom Fan wanted to stand up, wanting to give him a sword in the past, directly piercing his chest and heart. But just when he was about to stand up, he couldn't help but feel soft under his feet, and his face was already stunned.

"Weakness?" The stunned face, and at the same time, under the stunned of this company, it almost made him not stand firmly, and fell to the ground on his back.

"How?"

There is no solution, helplessness and even depression. I didn't feel that way before.

"Don't move!" At this time, the scenery painting on the side directly pressed the idiom Fan to the ground, "I'll help you recuperate, even if that Fengsang has taken some kind of panacea, under the indiscriminate bombardment you had before, and it is still in a fully open state, at most it is just hanging for your life, and the people around you will be handed over to your aunt and them to deal with." ”

Indeed, looking at the direction of Feng Sang, under the previous blow, even if he ate some kind of elixir, he could only hang his life, looking at that state of expression, the speed of slow crawling, like a snail. Looking in the direction of the human wall, there was already a fierce fight. Although the two sides suffered casualties from each other, it was clear that Aunt You's side had the upper hand.

Besides, Aunt You hasn't made a move yet. If Aunt Yu makes a move...... That goes without saying.

"I'm going to kill Feng Sang with my own hands and tell them who is in a hurry with me to rob me!" looked at Xi Yufan slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for Jing Hua to condition him, but unexpectedly, this kid dropped this sentence.

can't help but make Jinghua funny for a while. It's really in line with this kid's character, except for the one who wants you to die while you're sick, it's just that you will be rewarded. Although this is not a good word, it can be used in this place, which is really good.

Thinking of this, Jinghua is really a little sympathetic. It's not good for you to rob the tomb and rob anyone, but you want to rob her tomb. This is just stealing her tomb, but it also took away one of the three life chains that were already a pair. This is cold, otherwise the idiom Fan "remembers" in his heart.

Once this kid is "remembered" in his heart, the end will be ...... Isn't the wind chanting at the Tomb Gate Inn a perfect example?

"Feng Yin ......" mentioned Feng Yin in his heart, and Jing Hua's beautiful cheeks couldn't help revealing a faint smirk, "It seems that the dead Feng Yin has a sister, and his sister is also called Feng Sang....."

For Feng Sang, this person is not as good as heaven. But for Youlian Ji, the same is true. While he was trying his best to kill those masters who suddenly appeared, the mutation also broke out. Those masters who had previously been killed by the elites of Youlian Ji's subordinates individually or collectively had their souls mutated.

If it is precise, it is not that the souls have changed, but that someone is using some means to make these souls fly mutate or even mutate.

Because, all of a sudden, those who had died stood up. However, one by one, those who stood up began to become extremely strange and even terrifying. Because, their flesh is turning into human jerky at an unimaginable rate.

It just so happened that all this was also clearly seen by the idiom Fan who slowly opened his eyes. And all this I saw is all too familiar.

"Damn it, you still learn such an evil art?" Idiom Fan's slowly opened eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body was even more stunned, "Old man Ge said, isn't this kind of evil art extinct, how can it still ......?"

Just when Fan Bai was puzzled, there were already two dead masters who were sucked into human beings, and some of the dead corpses on Aunt You's side began to slowly mutate. Not only that, but Idiom Fan even felt that he was permeated by an extremely strong yin qi.