Chapter 241: Zheng Hui's Death

"Zheng Hui, where are you dying, squeak quickly!" In a hurry, Zheng Fang roared directly.

Zheng ...... Senior Brother Zheng Fang......" A faint call came from under the corpses of several stacked ghosts, Zheng Fang's ears were extremely good, and he hurriedly followed the sound, waving his hands continuously, and moved the mutilated corpses of several strange ghosts stacked together to the side, revealing Zheng Hui's body below.

"This ......" Looking at his body, Zheng Fang couldn't help but gasp, the corpses of the alien ghosts stacked on his body were probably all to cover Zheng Hui, but despite this, Zheng Hui, who was exposed in front of Zheng Fang's eyes, the left side of his body had obviously collapsed, this is not just a physical injury, this kind of injury is a fatal injury to human beings, as a strange ghost, Zheng Hui, this appearance is obviously not alive.

"How could this be? Wasn't it okay just now? How did you ...... kung fu in the blink of an eye" Zheng Fang was dumbfounded, in his feelings, from the time he found that Zheng Hui had arrived on the battlefield and his outstanding battle group came to him, the time interval was extremely short, he never expected that in the blink of an eye, Zheng Hui's small life would be explained here.

"Ben...... Thought...... Can't do it...... Cheng Zhao ...... Zilong, do ...... Make that ...... Zhang Yide...... Also...... But ......" Zheng Hui, who fell to the ground, had a smile on his face, and said intermittently, his voice was almost inaudible, Zheng Fang quickly lowered his body and picked him up.

“…… Good...... Want to ...... and senior brother...... Knot...... Stammering ......" As he spoke, Zheng Hui's eyes froze, his breath cut off, and between Zheng Fang's tentacles, Zheng Hui's body gradually became soft, which was a sign of the beginning of decomposition.

"Labor and management bow to you, good brother, labor and management worship you, worship...... ......Zheng Fang's eyes turned red, and his mouth was babbling, he suddenly realized that the dead ghost in his arms, no, it was not a ghost, it was a spirit man, this spirit man was the first spirit man he had really interacted with in the spirit world, and it was also the first spirit man who had no malice towards him, and never treated Zheng Fang as an alien, but treated him as a partner and a brother, and now this spirit man died quietly in his arms.

"Ahh

"Bring back the corpse of your leader. Zheng Fang handed over Zheng Hui's body to a spirit man beside him, followed the figure, and chased down the battlefield.

The slush claws started, and it didn't take long for Zheng Fang to catch up with the group of ghosts who were fleeing in a hurry, his chest lit up, and Bai Yue took the lead in sweeping out, followed by four flying stars, and behind the ghost team, bursts of black ash rose one after another.

In the team, five ghosts jumped up again, blocking the white moon and the four flying stars, and at the same time, several more ghosts also turned around and joined the battle group, and the other ghosts still hurriedly fled to the depths of their defense area.

The body burst forward, Zheng Fang bumped into a ghost head-on, the ghost split the face and punched, Zheng Fang did not dodge or dodge, he still punched over, the ghost's fist hit Zheng Fang's forehead, followed by sliding over his cheek, before the ghost showed a stunned expression, Zheng Fang's punch had already smashed on its body, and the strength was spit out, the ghost started from the middle fist, and shattered outward in a circle, and then, the black smoke around the ghost dispersed, and a cloud of black ash fell down.

The body is like a ghost, Zheng Fang rushed left and right in the battle group, and every punch and kick fell, a ghost would turn into black ashes, and in a moment, the ghost who blocked the attack was killed. He didn't stop for a moment, he chased after the four flying stars and the white moon closely, the ghosts in front of him had fled into the depths of the defense area, the joy of returning to the station made them relax a little, the speed had just slowed down, Zheng Fang had already killed him, the ghosts were stunned, they never expected that Zheng Fang would be so bold and dare to break into his camp alone.

In this group of ghosts, the high-level ghosts have been lost, and Zheng Fang's attack is even more ruthless, the four flying stars plus the white moon, the black and gray suddenly almost flew together, and the ghosts quickly decreased at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, a large group of ghosts rushed up again, the realm of this group of ghosts was already about the same as Zheng Fang's, however, Zheng Fang had the armor pill of Lady Jade, and he still had a clear advantage over this group of newly appeared ghosts, and the butterflies flying around him made all attacks invisible.

Boxing for punch, Zheng Fang was like a madman, constantly reaping the lives of the ghosts. Bai Yue also cooperated with the four flying stars, and after a while, he could also shoot a puff of black ash, and the entire defense area, Zheng Fang left and right, and everywhere he passed, all the ashes were lost.

"Lingren, what do you have to do with Duke Butterfly?" Another punch, Zheng Fang unexpectedly found that the ghost on the opposite side did not turn into black ashes, but the black smoke around him was slightly dispersed. The ghost stared at Zheng Fang in astonishment with a pair of yellow-orange eyes.

Glancing coldly at the ghost opposite, Zheng Fang turned around abruptly, and with a punch, another ghost turned into black ash. The ghost is estimated to be a baron, the existence of the too micro realm, and it is too troublesome to kill.

Avoiding the ghost baron, Zheng Fang once again killed the low-level ghost in a row, and after a while, several more baron ghost ghosts rushed over, and finally surrounded Zheng Fang. Zheng Fang frowned, the wind and rain in all directions opened, he ignored the shouts of the barons and ghosts, just rushed hard, and stood out, it was a few puffs of flying ash, and they couldn't get out, leaving some scars on the baron who was blocking the way, and after a long fight, Zheng Fang suddenly shouted, and the ghost sword passed through the chest of a baron ghost like a phantom, and the baron roared wildly, turning into black ash and being blown by the wind, and it lasted for a long time.

The surrounding ghost barons let out a shout, and they all jumped out, and Zheng Fang did not chase after him, and continued to kill all the low-level ghosts he saw in his eyes.

"This spirit man is weird, with the mark of Duke Butterfly on his body, first collect his spirit weapon, and then join forces to catch him. A ghost shouted loudly outside the battle group, and Zheng Fang suddenly felt that the flying star was sluggish, but the emotions coming from Bai Yue were not so flustered. Zheng Fang said secretly, what Zheng Hui said was really good, he killed the little one, and the old one came out, I'm afraid that the Viscount of the Heavenly City Realm came out of this roar.

The level of the ghosts who have been encircled and suppressed in all directions has been improved again, but it is not too troublesome to kill, and if you can't kill with one punch, you can only punch with two punches. Zheng Fang narrowed the attack range of Feixing and Bai Yue, gathered them beside him, and began to concentrate his fire on attacking a ghost, consciously killing ordinary ghosts, deliberately avoiding a few who were obviously titled.

Although he was provoked by Zheng Hui's death, Zheng Fang intended to kill a big fight, but he didn't have no brains at all, Tianshi Jing stood there and let himself kill, he couldn't kill himself, wasting that time, there was no need.

In the chaotic battle, Zheng Fang took out the ghost battle flag and stuck it in his neck, and the little ghosts were squeezed out of the battle group, and they couldn't kill it themselves, so I don't know if the ghost battle flag can be ingested. As soon as the Regent Battle Banner was unfurled, bright spots flashed from time to time, and sure enough, the low-level ghosts outside the battle group were ingested by the Regent Battle Banner from time to time.

"Spirit man, quickly inform you of your relationship with Duke Butterfly, you indiscriminately kill the Saint Realm Fighters, don't want to escape!" Another ghost shouted loudly outside the battle group, Zheng Fang saw that there was no black smoke on his body, and he looked like a human, and knew that this was the earl's arrival.

"Can't escape? Zheng Fang laughed, suddenly accepted the white moon and the four flying stars, and suddenly accelerated, heading towards the conflict outside the battle group.

"Don't let him run!" The viscount and baron shouted one after another, forcing up, Zheng Fang circled, stared at the area where the white light of the ghost battle flag flashed the most, and broke into it forcefully, for a while, black gray and white light came and went, he bumped into a baron head-on, and he didn't love to fight, his figure flashed, and he drilled through the side of the baron, and a black bone in the baron's body hit and slid along his waist and abdomen.

"Be careful, this spirit man has a ghost battle flag in his hand! Non-lord fighter, quickly stay away!" Another ghost shouted loudly, in fact, Zheng Fang's ghost battle flag can only ingest ghosts below the free realm, but the combat power he showed chased directly after the Taiwei realm, and the ghost couldn't see his true realm clearly, in a panic, it was naturally for the sake of safety, so he quickly dodged below the unity realm.

With the cry of the ghost, Zheng Fang's body suddenly relaxed, but he just looked for the place where there were many ghosts, and went around like a fish.

Fighting so far, Zheng Fang's spiritual power is not much left, and almost all of the enemies are killed by grabbing low-level ghosts with the ghost battle flag, as for the attack of the ghosts, it is all carried by the imprint, even if he keeps using spirit stones to recover, he has gradually lost his strength.

After going around a few more times, Zheng Fang found that the ghost battle flag no longer came out, and he wondered in his heart, could it be that the low-level ghost had been killed? Zheng Fang put away the battle flag at the moment, turned around and ran outside the battle circle, his spiritual power was exhausted, the ghost battle flag was full, and there was no means to kill the ghosts, if he didn't leave at this time, did he want to go to the underworld as a guest?

"You little guy, you still want to run at this time, really when you have that duke's mark, my holy realm can't do anything about you?" A voice suddenly laughed in front of him, and then, Zheng Fang felt like a layer of light yarn floating in front of him, this light yarn was like a layer of silky air, slowly fluttering in front of Zheng Fang's eyes, he approached it, it was soft, it didn't seem to have any lethality, looking around, the light yarn was like a barrel, slowly closing it from all sides.

"Hurry up and give up resistance, and take it all right, I'm going to ask Duke Butterfly how he left a mark on a spirit man." ”