Chapter 29: I see you're not happy, okay?
The two unjust souls were almost frightened, and almost instinctively grabbed the two hostages and threw them at Jiang Fan, and controlled the four hostages to surround them, leaving no gaps.
All in a matter of seconds.
Jiang Fan's eyes were sharp, avoiding the two hostages that were smashed, and the corpse claws spat out a soft force to push the hostages aside. Looking at the surroundings of the two unjust souls, they were all tightly surrounded by hostages.
All of a sudden, it's not terrible to be a hooligan, it's scary to be a hooligan with culture.
The unjust soul plays tricks and plays three indiscriminate methods, which is better than the cultured hooligans.
Thinking about it, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sneer: "Your unjust souls are also in the same vein as demons, and you actually use humans as hostages, do you dare to be more shameless!" β
"Stinky zombies, less!" Among them, the blue-faced and fanged soul saw that Jiang Fan was the same as the previous human Mr. Yin and Yang, who cared about the life and death of the hostage, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, and said arrogantly: "I'll use humans as hostages, what's wrong?" You have the ability to bite me! β
"Yes, you have the ability to bite us!" The unjust souls on the side also echoed arrogantly.
Jiang Fan smiled angrily: "Do you really think that if you have a hostage, you can protect you?" Don't forget, I'm a zombie! β
He's a zombie, I know!
Can... Any questions?
The two unjust souls looked at each other, and a trace of suspicion flashed in their eyes, and they immediately saw the zombie in front of them, and they actually took out four sheets with faint mana fluctuations, exuding an aura that disgusted them.
Even more confused, this... Is this an evil charm? He's a zombie, using those stinky Taoist talismans?
Who does he want to town?
Towns, himself?
Come to think of it, the two souls have a feeling of wanting to laugh.
But in the next second, when the two unjust souls saw Jiang Fan actually use his technique at a speed invisible to the naked eye, he knocked out the evil charm charm.
In an instant, it was attached to the foreheads of the four hostages, and an invisible force frantically attacked his ghost.
The two unjust souls are confused, Nima, is it really fake? A zombie would use a stinky Taoist charm? Or attack us?
Are all the zombies in these years so awesome?
Wait, not good....
Just when they were in a daze, the two unjust souls suddenly found that Jiang Fan had disappeared, and as soon as they shouted bad in their hearts, they immediately found a pure and terrifying corpse qi entering their bodies.
Like a cancer cell, it quickly spreads on the ghost's body, and bursts of sharp pain from the depths of the soul keep stimulating the ghost.
Yes!
The two unjust souls couldn't help but scream, and when they saw Jiang Fan again, they saw that their ghost body was like being treated as a chicken, carried in their hands, and they were far away from the hostages under control.
The green-faced fanged soul screamed miserably, and said inwardly: "Stinky zombie, let us go!" Otherwise, when our master comes, even if you are a zombie, you will die! β
"Yo, I don't think you recognize the reality yet! You even dare to threaten me, you have a temper! β
Jiang Fan grinned, a corpse claw turned into an afterimage, grabbed the two ghosts fiercely, tore off a piece of flesh and blood of the condensed ghost body, and then pinched into a ball of ghost qi mixed with resentment and dissipated.
Hiss!
The two unjust souls took a breath of cold air, and their screams became louder.
Another unjust soul wailed: "Stinky zombies, we belong to the same vein of demons, and we have no grievances or hatreds, so why kill each other!" β
"I see you're upset, okay!" Jiang Fan smiled and tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the two ghosts, pinched it into a ball, and the ghost qi mixed with resentment dissipated.
The two souls were almost choked to death, you are so hanging, does your mother know?
"Why don't you speak?" Jiang Fan looked at the two unjust souls, endured the severe pain, and did not say a word. The corpse claw continued to tear off the flesh and blood on the condensed ghost body, and said with a smile: "Then let me tell me, who is your master?" Why did you send you here? Where is he? β
"Hmph, don't think we'll betray our master... I said, I said, don't tear it up, I don't have much left in my ghost body! β
The two unjust souls were stubborn, and immediately confessed in Jiang Fan's corpse claw tearing off the ghost body, and wanted to cry without tears for a while, your uncle, where did this dog-day zombie jump out?
It's so ruthless, more ruthless than the master.
It's too unreasonable to tear up if you don't agree.
Jiang Fan stopped his movements, swept away half of the two unjust ghosts, and almost lost half of his life, and said with a smile: "Say it!" β
"Our master is the evil spirit son of the Ten Evil Sects and the Fierce Ghost Sect, and the Purple Fu Heavenly Master is the Taoist."
The two unjust souls endured the severe pain from the depths of the ghosts, and struggled to maintain the broken ghost body, and when they met each other, they flashed with an inexplicable light. He didn't stop, and continued: "The purpose of this master is to hunt down the major factions and invest in the reserve forces of Rongcheng City. β
"Use their lives to give the kings of the Inner Regions as a greeting gift!"
"Inner Domain, what Inner Domain?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously.
"Truly, I want to know, the next life! Do it! β
The green-faced fanged soul suddenly let out an eerie laugh and shouted.
Immediately, another unjust soul and its mutilated ghost body burst out a dark smoke, surrounding Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan was shocked and stood in place.
"Silly, stupidΓ! Didn't your mother teach you not to be too curious, will you die quickly? Stinky zombies, wait for the master's revenge! β
The blue-faced and fanged soul saw Jiang Fan fall into an illusion, glanced at another soul, and floated out together.
As soon as they floated to the window, the two unjust souls suddenly felt a sharp pain in the ghost body, turned their heads with difficulty, and saw Jiang Fan, who had fallen into an illusion, actually caught the two of them again.
The blue-faced fanged soul said in disbelief: "You... Haven't you fallen into a hallucination? β
"Silly Γ, didn't your mother tell you that your illusion is rubbish?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Belch... Damn, June's account has to be too fast!
Can you get us excited for one more minute?
The two unjust souls are like mourning.
Jiang Fan sneered: "I just said, let you die later, and now you will be executed!" β
The sound fell, and the two corpse claws turned into afterimages and tore up on the two ghosts.
Each time he tore it, he would take away a small piece of it, solidifying the flesh and blood of the ghost's body.
Then it was crumpled into a ball of ghost gas mixed with resentment.
"Spare your life, spare your life, we say, we say it all!" The two souls wailed again and again.
For the first time, they found that death is not terrible, but what is terrible is to see their ghost body, a little bit missing, but helpless.
Jiang Fan shrugged: "I'm sorry, you just taught me a lesson, don't be too curious." So I don't want to hear it now! β
Jiang Fan was serious about this.
He figured it out, even if he knew what the Inner Realm was, so what?
Can you still kill it single-handedly?
Can you kill it, let's talk about it for the time being, even if you can kill it, you will definitely expose your zombie identity.
In doing so, they will push themselves into the opposite side of humanity.
I forced myself to be the enemy of humans.
He didn't want to push himself to this point.
So it's better to do a good job now, first control your own zombie power, and keep your humanity more secure.
The two unjust souls were speechless, and they wanted to slap themselves twice and let you pretend to be forced, but now it's okay, pretending to be forced instead of being grassed.
Jiang Fan ignored the two unjust souls, and the corpse claws swung more and more frequently, and the speed became faster and faster.
The two ghost bodies were missing ghost body parts at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a short period of time, only two solid and ugly heads remained in the bodies of the two unjust ghosts, dying.
Jiang Fan shook his hand, waved his corpse claw and grabbed it: "The execution is over, die!" β
"The master will avenge us, stinky zombie, we are waiting for you!" The two dying souls mustered up their last strength and let out an eerie smile.
In the next second, the corpse claw grabbed the two heads into a ball, and the ghost qi mixed with resentment disappeared.
Jiang Fan raised his hand and blew: "I'm waiting for him to come to me for revenge!" β
When the sound fell, he looked at the dozen or so unconscious hostages lying on the ground, frowned slightly, and turned around and walked out.