Astound!

Afraid!

Unwilling!

and a deep sense of regret.

He regretted that he didn't listen to Lin Cheng, if he had listened to Lin Cheng's retreat before, the monk would not have had a chance to bite through his neck at all.

Moreover, joining forces with Lin Cheng and Jian Cheng can kill the monk without much effort.

He knew that he was in too much of a hurry, too much like killing a monk, so that the monk rushed towards him, and he didn't expect that he would die.

All I could think of was a sword piercing the monk's chest.

Such a good opportunity, he really didn't want to waste it, but now ......

He felt that his consciousness was constantly dying, and the monk in front of him stared at him with a smile on his face.

The monk was laughing at himself, and although he couldn't hear the sound, he could feel it.

In front of him, there were many phantoms, and he seemed to see Lin Cheng calling him.

He also wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't muster any strength.

At the same time, he felt very tired and wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

He had seen other people die before, and he didn't know what it was like to die, but now it was finally his turn, it turned out to be ...... Death is tiring.

When he closed his eyes, he knew in his heart that it was time for him to die.

The neck was bitten through, the tendons and veins were pulled out, and the blood was soaring, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him when he went down.

He didn't expect that he was really pulled by the monk to cushion his back.

At this time, Lin Cheng stood in front of Fufeng with a serious face, and took out a silver needle, which had already pierced Fufeng's entire body.

Mana was also constantly injected into his body.

If it weren't for him, Fufeng's consciousness would have died long ago.

The monk next to him was already dead, and his heart had long stopped beating, but there was always a smile on his face.

He was going to die, and he was very happy to be able to pull a cushion on his back.

"Boss, is there any salvation?"

During the previous battle, Su Zheyi, who had been hiding behind the cement pillar, walked out.

"There is no help, severe ischemia, and a vein in the neck has been ripped out.

If there were medical equipment and blood of the same blood type as his, I would be 50% sure that I would have saved him.

But now...... It's simply impossible. ”

Lin Cheng had some regrets, more regrets.

Fufeng is a good person, and he also let him join the special department, but he can die if he dies.

Asked him to retreat before, why didn't he retreat?

The monk is already in a mortal situation, so why rush to kill him for a while?

Now it's okay, I've taken my life.

But he died to eradicate evil, and his death was glorious, and his death was heavier than Tarzan!

"What now?"

"What else can I do, bury it."

Lin Cheng withdrew his silver needle, his face full of helplessness.

Even if he is a skilled doctor, it is impossible for him to save the wind.

Fufeng's body is already dead, and if his body is not dead, he can also summon Fufeng's soul back and let it return to his body.

As soon as the body dies, unless you find a new body suitable for possession, just like Li Qiang at that time.

However, Li Qiang is lucky, and Fufeng can't have such luck.

Moreover, whether a person is born or dies is determined by heaven.

Fufeng is destined to suffer a catastrophe tonight.

After putting away the silver needle, Lin Cheng got up, took out two ghost collection talismans, sealed his hands, recited the spell, and shouted: "E!" ”

The next second.

Su Zheyi saw that two transparent phantoms were collected into the rune paper by Lin Cheng.

He knew that this was the soul of Fufeng and the monk.

After collecting the souls of the two, Lin Cheng folded the rune paper and put it on his body, and then dug a pit with Su Zheyi and buried Fufeng under the North Bridge.

As for the monk's body, Lin Cheng ignored it, and it was cheap for him to have no skin and cramps, so he let his corpse explode at the bottom of the bridge.

Next to him, the man in black trembled and walked to the stone stairs, he wanted to run, but suddenly found a cold gaze.

His body stiffened, and his face showed a hint of fear.

Just now, he witnessed all this with his own eyes, whether it was Lin Cheng or Fufeng, among the people present, only Su Zheyi could fight.

All of the others can kill him in seconds.

Before, he was complacent about his breakthrough to the fourth grade mage, thinking that he had few opponents, but now he knew that he was a frog at the bottom of a well.

There are many, many more people in this world who are better than him.

"Come here."

Lin Cheng let out a low snort.

He hadn't forgotten the man in black, he had been paying attention to him before, and now he wanted to escape, how could this be possible.

"Big ...... Eldest brother...... Don't prick me...... I've called my master over, and you've killed him. ”

The man in black had a sad face, his eyes full of fear.

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that Lin Cheng will tie his dragon court acupoint.

He had been pricked by a monk once before, and he didn't want to experience that feeling a second time.

This is also the reason why he was so terrifying when he heard the three words of Long Tingxue.

At that time, the monk also said that the man in black betrayed him, and he didn't blame the man in black, which shows how powerful the torture of the Longting Acupoint is for the human body!

"Don't worry, I won't stab you, come over now, I'll give you a good time."