Guided by the three black hairs that wrapped around Han Feng's upper body, the black hair that rushed out of the black box hit up densely, wrapping Han Feng's upper body.

Rao is the powerful combat power brought by Han Feng's sacrifice of life, but he still can't break free from those three black hairs. Because the more I struggled, the stronger the restraint of those three hairs became, pulling the intestines and heart, making people feel painful.

This is a torture process, Rao is prepared, Han Feng is still grinning in pain, a big mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, and the lower half of his body is even more terrifying, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the blood is more like flowing down without money.

Han Feng's face was unusually pale.

Time is ticking, and his combat effectiveness is dwindling.

When the 'Divine Fire Mirror' no longer released light, the black hair finally climbed up Han Feng's body again and plunged into his flesh and blood.

At this time, Han Feng no longer had the ability to resist, so he let the black hair run through his body, enter the intestines and heart, penetrate the internal organs, follow the blood vessels, break through the blood vessels, come back from the skin and flesh, and finally follow the pupils, nostrils, ear piercings, and mouth......

People watched Han Feng's body continue to be blackened, and all the pores on his body were densely blackened.

That kind of appearance was so oozing that everyone felt like their scalps were about to burst, and some female monks almost vomited when they saw this scene......

They watched as Han Feng's blood flowed, but not a single drop penetrated, all of them were devoured by the black hair.

At first, Han Feng was still able to roar, but after only a while, his throat was completely filled with black hair, and he couldn't make a sound.

The process from the appearance of the black hair to the death lasted less than ten minutes, but in these ten minutes, it was a great torture for everyone, as if it had been a century.

In the end, Han Feng's bones were gone, and all of them were devoured by black hair.

Even the soul did not break free, completely falling, dying!

But after killing Han Feng, the black hair did not sink into the box, but fell to the ground, spreading like it had eyeballs, staring at it and letting out the strange laughter of the old woman.

People were terrified.

This......

"Slash!"

There is a half-step Jin Dan to use the weapon in his hand to attack, it is a knife, silver shining, with a terrifying momentum, it is a magic weapon.

When it is cut out, it has the ability to open the territory, break through the void, and cut off the black hair that extends over.

Uncut jade!

The black hair was cut off a little, but this half-step Jin Dan felt that this weapon was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the black hair actually quickly approached this half-step Jin Dan along the blade.

This half-step Jin Dan's face changed in shock.

"Throw away your weapon!!"

Someone is reminding.

When this half-step Jin Dan heard this, he immediately didn't dare to slack off, and quickly let go of his hand, while avoiding it from a distance.

And at the moment when he just let go of his hand, the black hair had completely devoured this knife, if it weren't for the speed of this half-step Jin Dan being half a minute faster, it would only take a little time, he was afraid that he would also be eroded by this black hair.

Once that time comes, I am afraid that I will lack the skills to return to the sky, and the end will be no different from Han Feng, and there will be no place to bury him.

After this half-step Jin Dan was out of danger, the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him pale and gasped, losing a magic weapon was nothing at all, the important thing was that the black hair was too terrifying, this was definitely more difficult to deal with than a death Gu, it was terrifying.

Many people are glad at this time, fortunately they didn't dig out this weird thing, otherwise they don't know how they would have died......

Some of them got antiquities, some of them got nothing.

But at least half of the ten people have obtained the magic weapon.

The black hair was still making a sound, very terrifying, like a living person, looking at every monk present.

A dense pile of brunette looks at you......

It's too permeating.

Ning Kun sacrificed the 'Divine Fire Mirror' at the first time.

Under the light of the 'Divine Fire Mirror', the black hair has been somewhat restrained, but it is still very large, I believe that as long as the opportunity is found, if a monk approaches, it will definitely launch an attack with lightning speed, which is impossible to guard.

At this time, someone finally directed his attention to Lu Donglai.

"Young Demon King, Han Feng had an accident, but it has something to do with you?"

"Yes, it must have something to do with you, you can't get rid of it, he dug that thing out, it's also because of you!!"

At this time, several half-step Jindan monks surrounded Lu Donglai's body, with murderous intent on their faces, and there was a possibility of attacking at any time.

But because of the relationship between the Young Demon King and Ning Kun, once Ning Kun is torn at this time and it is difficult for Ning Kun to do, it will make it very difficult for both parties, after all, the 'Divine Fire Mirror' is the only thing that restrains black hair at the moment, and they are now also suffering from Ning Kun's kindness. Killing the Young Demon King with his own hands in front of Ning Kun was tantamount to embarrassing Ning Kun, and it was difficult for them to explain.

Now they questioned loudly, obviously to let the Young Demon King have nothing to say, and once that time came, even Ning Kun would not be able to help the Young Demon King speak.

Killing the Adversary is a matter of course.

However, in the face of several people's questions, a sneer appeared on Lu Donglai's face, "Are you questioning me?"

"That's right, Han Feng is in your trick, this will be entangled by black hair, and there will be no corpse, your current tone actually dares to be so arrogant, it's just no one in your eyes!"

"Hahaha!!"

Lu Donglai laughed, and then said, "When Han Feng snatched my things for the first time, why didn't you come out to speak, if Han Feng didn't die, would all the treasures under the land I fancy belong to him?"

"This ......"

"You're using strong words!!The truth is that you're plotting to kill him!!"

Even if this kind of thing is true, they will not admit it in person, after all, everyone knows what the truth is, and at this time, they will not admit it.

"Heh," Lu Donglai said softly, "You don't want to admit it, anyway, I don't plan to know anything from your mouth, I'm going to dig things out, that's my business, Han Feng is destined to have this catastrophe, do my!"

"What?!"

"Bold!!"

"It's too much of a deception!!"

Hearing Lu Donglai's arrogant words, some people even wanted to make a move, but Lu Donglai quickly continued, "But speaking of which, Han Feng is a good person, he finally did a good deed, if he didn't want to occupy the pit I dug, the person who died here must be me, this person's character is not good, but it is more or less a saving of my life, if I leave, I will burn some paper money for him......"

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