"Uh......"

The dry corpse's eyes were a little puzzled, shook his head, put his head back, and put his hands on the corpse refining furnace, a little weak, and put on a look of racking his brains and thinking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How so?"

"Could it be that this kid's body is too weak and he can't resist the medicine for a while?"

"No, it should be more and more energetic, right? There is something wrong with those pills...... Expired?"

It is estimated that Meng Fan will laugh when he sees the corpse's bewildered look.

"Try again. ”

Looking at the earth fire that was gradually fading, the face of the dry corpse was distorted, as if he had made a lot of determination, he put his dry finger in his mouth, bit it hard, squeezed out a drop of blood, and threw it into the ground fire, the earth fire burned abruptly, and the dry corpse, running fiercely again, revolved around the corpse refining furnace, grabbing a large amount of pills and throwing them into the corpse refining furnace as he ran, and felt distressed for a while.

"Beep Peel Peel ......"

This time the effect was much better than just now, Meng Fan felt that the temperature of the corpse refining furnace rose rapidly, and waves of heat surged, as if lying in a steamer, hot sweat flowed from his forehead, ticking.

"This dry corpse...... Can't boast!"

Meng Fan pursed his lips, grabbed the sickle in his hand again, and put on a posture of waiting for the opportunity to move, knowing that it would not be so easy to get through this time.

The elixir of the corpse refining furnace kept bursting, and the colorful smoke was extremely thick, almost substantial, and a large amount poured into Meng Fan's body, and his body slowly expanded like a balloon, but then it was absorbed by his body and deflated again...... It swelled up again, and so on, and so on.

The dried corpse was also tight, and the girl ran, the skin on his face began to fall off piece by piece, and white gas also came out of his head, which blew in the cold wind and dissipated.

"Ah......h

The unbearable pain made Meng Fan twitch all over, his mouth let out a wail, and the sickle in his hand was almost unable to hold it, his body became hot, his skin was red, and he had a high fever, and his head was a little confused for a while.

What's even more terrifying is that some black, viscous liquid, exuding a strange and unpleasant smell, oozes out a lot of the body, bones, tendons, blood vessels, skin...... Even the blood is full of pain, and I really can't bear it anymore!

However, with the outflow of this black liquid, Meng Fan's bones clicked, the green tendons burst out, and his heart beat vigorously, clearly and distinctly, he felt that his strength was soaring, and his body was becoming stronger!

This kind of strength is not ordinary strength, but ...... The kind of strength that can kill a cow with one punch!

"Reborn?"

"Awesome!"

After this discovery, Meng Fan completely confirmed one thing, that is, the idea of drying corpses was 100% to strengthen his body, and then occupy his body through some method!

"Bear with me. ”

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, but the corners of his mouth showed a malicious smile.

He continued to hold on, and as the minutes passed, the black viscous liquid became less and less.

The feeling of being reborn made Meng Fan overjoyed, although it was also mixed with pain.

"Poof!"

Just as Meng Fan was snickering, the situation changed, and the dry corpse suddenly stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground with a bang, it should be exhausted, and there was no way to run anymore, even the raging ground fire just now gradually shrank.

"This body is overwhelmed. ”

The dry corpse muttered to himself, leaned on the ground, and sat up tremblingly, much more embarrassed than just now, but his eyes were still looking at the corpse refining furnace, watching the slightest heat come out of the corpse refining furnace, full of hope again.

"That kid howled just now, he should be fine!"

The dry corpse stood up from the ground with difficulty, and it looked like it had taken a lot of strength, and it looked a little lonely in the cold wind.

"It's time to destroy the soul. ”

"If the soul is extinguished, the body is the old man's, and the matter is done. ”

As he spoke, there was another pill in his hand, emitting a green glow, and there was a sense of danger.

"Uh......"

The dry corpse raised his hand, and was about to throw the soul-destroying elixir into it, but suddenly, to his great surprise, he saw that a head was slowly poking out of the pill furnace......

At first it was overhead.

And then the eyes.

In the end, his entire face was revealed, with a viscous black liquid still hanging on his face, staring straight at the dried corpse.

It's not who Meng Fan is.

"You...... Tired?"

This was the first thing Meng Fan said when he poked his head out, there was some disappointment in it, he thought that the dry corpse would hold on for a while.

"Hmm......"

This scene seemed a little abrupt to the dry corpse, and he actually took a step back, looked at Meng Fan in a daze, and then showed a rare smile on his bark-like withered face.

"It's done, it's done!"

The lifeless face of the dried corpse burst out with brilliance, looking at Meng Fan, as if he was looking at a work of art, which he had refined with his own hands.

"Perfect, so perfect!"

"Occupy this body, and the old man's plan can be launched!"

said happily, while the fire on the earth had not yet been extinguished, he would throw the Soul Destroying Pill into it......

"you...... Mao!"

As soon as Meng Fan raised his hand, the scythe was raised, and as soon as he bent his knees, he jumped out of the corpse refining furnace, jumped two or three meters high, and waved his hand to wave a cold light!

The cold light flashed at the neck of the dried corpse.

"Goo-dong!"

The head of the dried corpse rolled off its body, stumbling and rolling under Meng Fan's feet, its eyes still blinking and blinking, revealing disbelief, doubt, anger, and ...... Aggrieved!

Well...... It's just grievance.

I hate to press the gold thread year after year, and make wedding clothes for others.

That's probably the kind of grievance.

How could a person who seems to be extremely honest and honest be so treacherous, and at the last moment, he actually ......

Honest people, it turns out that they are also unreliable.

If he hadn't exhausted his strength......

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't looked for a Dharma protector...... Even if the woman is here......

It's not going to be attacked by a stupid boy!

"You're not being honest. ”

This is probably what the dry corpse wanted to say to Meng Fan, but there was no chance.

I'm afraid that there will be changes, after all, it is something beyond cognition, Meng Fan raised the sickle in his hand again, and the knife fell in his hand, as if cutting a watermelon, and slashed on the head of the dried corpse, red and white, and a stream of brains flowed out, I didn't expect such a shriveled body, and the brains were still so ...... Fresh.

The first time he did this, he felt sick to his stomach and almost vomited, but luckily he didn't eat much at night.

After a while, I started to feel better.

"Good guy!"

Feeling the incomparable power on his body, Meng Fan sighed again, feeling that Zhao Yun was immediately swordsman, seven in and seven out of the million Cao army, it didn't seem to be so magical, because his current strength was also very terrifying, and he killed a terrible dried corpse with a single hand.

"Click!"

Just when Meng Fan was distracted, the cold wind blew suddenly, making him tremble, and his two dry hands suddenly stretched out from behind, clamped his neck, pinched it hard, and clicked...... It's crisp......

It was clearly the sound of a fracture.

“……”

Meng Fan's body trembled, his eyes turned, he twisted his neck hard, and glanced back, only to find that the body of the dried corpse was still standing on its own, stretching out his arms, and choking his neck tightly.

"A hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff. ”

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the body of the dried corpse fell to the ground with a bang, never moving again.

And his neck is unscathed, and the fracture is just a zombie's finger, and the strength of his body can be seen.

At this moment, the wordless spirit card enshrined in the Taoist temple shattered, and a ray of light rose to the sky, flying towards the crack in the mountain of Pig's Trotter Mountain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then, a dark coffin buried under the crack suddenly sounded the sound of a knock, which sounded like a heartbeat, and a white mist slowly condensed on the ground, enveloping a mountain boar in it, and after a while, the mountain boar was only left with a skeleton......

"What's that?"

Meng Fan was surprised to witness the rise and disappearance of the light, and an ominous feeling enveloped his heart.

"I can't care so much, there's still a problem that hasn't been solved!"

He swept the sickle in his hand and stared into the darkness outside the gate of the Taoist temple......