Chapter 394: Use the Corpse Ring

"The monster went with him!"

"What the hell is going on? Is this negotiable? The monster listens to him?"

Seeing the scene of the monster following Meng Fan away, everyone looked at each other, and then showed an extremely shocked look on their faces, in their opinion, Meng Fan didn't do anything at all, just said a few words, and the monster followed Meng Fan!

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A monstrous wave was set off in everyone's hearts, not only did their shocked faces change greatly, but even their breathing became short!

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, the monster is gone with the surname Meng, do it quickly!" Seeing the old man standing in place, stupid and motionless, the people from the Songshan faction hurriedly reminded the old man, "Hurry up and use the corpse bell to call the monster back, otherwise we will lose!"

"Hmph!" Under the urging of everyone, the old man came to his senses, in order to hide his shock, he snorted coldly, and then hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and injected the true qi into the corpse bell, and under shaking it vigorously, the corpse bell made a crisp sound, and the blood mist he spewed out was also absorbed by the corpse bell at a very fast speed!

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the gods and ghosts are Xianqin, call your body today, follow me quickly, and be as urgent as the law!"

The old man pinched the trick and recited the mantra, shaking the corpse bell to jingle loudly, and one after another sound waves were transmitted, affecting the monster holding Zhuge Ziyun!

"Woo......"

Hearing the sound of the corpse bell, the monster's figure suddenly froze, stopped in place, and a confused look appeared in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's working, we're going to win!"

"The corpse bell is the treasure of our town faction, and it's no problem to suppress this monster!"

"Master Zhang is a master of the ninth level of condensation, and he has a corpse bell in his hand, so he can catch it with his hands!"

Seeing that the monster stopped, the Matsuyama faction gang was overjoyed, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.

Shangguan Ning glanced at the corpse bell in the old man's hand, and saw some clues, this magic weapon is indeed not small, but the backlash to the user is also great, not only needs essence blood, but also consumes true qi, and even when the mind communicates with the bell, it also consumes his own vitality and life, in order to capture the monster in front of him, this old man has paid a lot of money.

But if you can win the top-grade pill in Meng Fan's hand, this kind of effort is also worth it, Shangguan Ning couldn't help frowning slightly, and muttered: "Meng Fan, come on!"

Seeing this, Huang Shan'er couldn't help but become anxious again, her pretty face was almost bloodless, she clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her fingers trembled, if Meng Fan lost, let's not talk about Zhuge Ziyun's matter, just that top-grade pill is enough to make people feel distressed, and the Dan master of the Jingming Sect can't refine the top-grade pill, what to pay Meng Fan!

After all, they took out the pill in order to save Zhuge Ziyun.

"Don't make noise, watch if the play will succeed!"

But Liu Erxie didn't care, shook the machete in his hand, glanced at the old man who couldn't stop rattling, and then looked around at everyone, and snorted into the snow very fiercely.

"Let's go, life is like a sea of suffering, the flesh is a raft, since it has passed, don't look back. ”

Meng Fan turned his head, glanced at the monster, and then walked straight forward.

"Whew!"

Seeing Meng Fan's eyes and hearing Meng Fan's words, the monster's bloody eyes suddenly brightened, and he glared at the old man with murderous intent, and then hugged Zhuge Ziyun and strode towards Meng Fan!

It is a posture of leaving the world behind and never looking back!

The occurrence of this scene made everyone stunned again, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't close it for a long time, and they didn't even notice that the wind and snow poured in!

Shangguan Ning smiled slightly, his brows stretched, and his smile was beautiful.

And Huang Shan'er's little hand that was clutching the corner of her clothes also relaxed slightly, and she exhaled softly, and a cloud of mist drifted away with the wind.

"Don't look at who my boss is!" Liu Erxie grinned, put the machete under his armpit, took out a cigarette, lit it with a windproof lighter, took a beautiful breath, and then spit the smoke into the wind and snow.

"What's going on with this Nima, it's really evil!"

The old man in the black coat rubbed his eyes, and there was an unbelievable look on his old face!

"The old man doesn't believe in this evil!"

Gritting his teeth, the old man stretched out his palm and slapped it on his chest, forcing out a large mouthful of essence blood, spraying it onto the corpse bell, the true qi was even more money-free, injected into the corpse bell, his body was obviously emaciated, and the hand holding the corpse bell seemed to be electrocuted, shaking violently, and the hand and the bell became phantoms!

"You can't lose, you must win!"

The old man cheered himself up, as if he was afraid that the monster would not hear it, and chanted the incantation like thunder, and at the same time, he also opened his legs and ran behind the monster, dancing like a great dancer!

"Uncle Zhang is crazy! The elder brother surnamed Meng just said a few words, and he actually forced Uncle Zhang to be like this!"

The young man named Xiaoshi saw this scene from a distance and muttered, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on Meng Fan's back, revealing reverence.

The old man in the black coat turned pale and his eyes were a little stray because of the manipulation of the corpse bell, but he kept forcing himself to persevere, leaning on his body, following closely behind the monster, and shaking the corpse bell desperately!

This scene looks particularly inspiring!

The people who were watching from a distance, seeing this scene, some people's eyes turned red, and they muttered to themselves: "At such an old age, I still fight so hard, I must work hard to cultivate and climb the peak of cultivation forever!"

"Stop, stop!"

The old man roared behind the monster, his voice was hoarse, the sky was pitiful, the monster's footsteps finally stopped again, there were signs of turning around, the old man saw this, took a deep breath, and shook the corpse bell more violently!

"If you can't give it up, you can't let it go, and if you can't let it go, there will be pain. At this time, Meng Fan spoke again, and put his arm on the monster's shoulder, looking like a pair of good friends, "Let me tell you a story, I used to know a carrion corpse named Squeak, because he was not very well-behaved, and now the grave grass is a foot high......"

As Meng Fan spoke, the monster nodded, ignored the old man's ringtone, and continued to walk forward with Meng Fan. When the old man saw this, he stood on the spot, looking like he was stupid, and the wind blew the snowflakes on his face, and his hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white, like a Santa Claus.

"Come back!"

After a while, the old man finally sobered up slightly, and then his face was distorted, his eyes were full of hideousness, his hands were tightly grasped to catch the corpse bell, and he shook it vigorously, and roared: "I want to win!

Jingle bell, jingle bell, bell sound!

"Noise!"

Meng Fan finally couldn't stand the old man's entanglement, turned his head and glared at the old man: "Do you have a bell? I also have ......" (To be continued.) )