"Go back! Give me back! ”

Chen Fang roared, one eye gradually changed back to its original appearance, and the golden thunder in his body rushed around as if he didn't want money.

The golden lightning directly submerged Zhao Di's body, but Chen Fang didn't have time to care about Zhao Di at all, covering his head in pain.

It's a battle between two souls for control of the body.

Chen Fang knew that if he didn't talk about suppressing this thing that he didn't know what it was, then his body might no longer be his own.

The long tug-of-war began, and no one was willing to give up control of his body, the left half of his body was billowing black mist, and the right half of his body was blooming with soaring golden thunder.

In the end, Jin Lei slowly gained the upper hand, and the black mist stubbornly resisted Jin Lei, but Jin Lei seemed to be as endless and tireless, and the black mist finally lost, whimpered, and retracted into Chen Fang's body.

Chen Fang's eyes gradually changed back to their original appearance, beads of sweat hung on his forehead, he looked at Zhao Di's corpse, I don't know why, Zhao Di's corpse was just scorched, not like those things touched by Jin Lei turned into crumbs, what was even more shocking was his intact white robe.

The white robe seemed to have not been impacted, white and flawless on the ground, and Zhao Di's naked flesh was already burned black.

I saw that Zhao Di's flesh and blood began to heal itself frantically, and finally, the appearance of an intact person appeared in front of Chen Fang.

Chen Fang was dressed in a rough manner, looking at Zhao Di, who was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, Zhao Di suddenly stretched out his arm to the sky, and the blackened and charred flesh that had been burned was now extremely white, and he slowly got up from the ground, and at this time Chen Fang saw his original appearance clearly.

He was wearing a white robe, waist-length hair, a hairpin of a Taoist priest tied on his head, a pair of sword eyebrows were heroic, and most importantly, behind him, there was a white long sword suspended behind him.

This kind of appearance is very much like a Taoist priest.

It's not the common Taoist priest, but the legendary cultivator.

He exuded an aura of non-possession, the white and flawless white robe, not even a single piece of dust was sticked, and Chen Fang suddenly noticed at this time that there was still a tooth mark on Zhao Di's mouth that had not healed at all.

Although Chen Fang lost control of his body just now, his memory of himself was clear, and he felt nauseous in his heart, and wanted to vomit, but found that he couldn't vomit anything.

Zhao Di seemed to feel unnatural, and suddenly touched his mouth, and the touch on his hand was clearly felt by him, and the tooth marks on his face did not dissipate.

"Gross."

Zhao Di suddenly spat on the ground.

"Who are you?" Chen Fang watched Zhao Di finish spitting and asked.

"Zhao Di."

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Di suddenly felt disgusted and bored, and the soles of his feet moved, but as if he had discovered something, he instantly stopped thinking about killing Chen Fang.

Chen Fang naturally noticed Zhao Di's movements, and suddenly became vigilant in his heart, and his breath was confused to be able to slap the monster that he didn't even know what it was, although he was still in his infancy, he already knew how to stab Chen Fang with a black sword when Chen Fang was defenseless to release Chen Fang's restraints on himself.

This kind of wisdom is obviously not something that ordinary monsters can have.

"Daoist?" Chen Fang frowned and said.

Zhao Di suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, which were not human teeth at all, and then he smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a Taoist priest?" God. ”

Chen Fang's brows furrowed even deeper, and this person could see at a glance that he was a masterpiece of the god-making project.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The surname is Zhao Mingdi." Zhao Di still had a smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

"Spend a full moon, come and pick mushrooms, do you believe it?"

"Speak human words!" Chen Fang raised his hand to summon the black sword, but the black sword seemed to be dead, and there was no reaction at all.

This black sword, when it was forged by the yellow-robed mage, was infused with spiritual wisdom, and in Chen Fang's opinion, this sword, in his eyes, was like an artifact.

His heart was cold, he lost his weapon, he was like a hungry wolf who had lost his claws, and could only attack with his sharp fangs.

"Why don't you go with you?" Zhao Di was still smiling, but what Chen Fang saw was the danger hidden in that smile.

His mind couldn't turn for a while, just now he looked like he was going to do it, but now he wants to follow him?

"The place I'm going to is dangerous, are you sure you want to follow me?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then go along." Chen Fang nodded, he was very sure that if he didn't agree to Zhao Di, he would probably do it to himself in the next second.

With his current state, if he forcibly fights with the bottomless person in front of him, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss, so it is better to find a chance to get rid of him in the future.

……

A few days later.

Chen Fang and Zhao Di walked in an abandoned city, the sunset stretched their shadows longer and longer, and the two of them had their own thoughts, almost without even a word of conversation.

The most strange thing is that the two of them walked in the city, and they didn't even show up a monster.

This strange scene hit Chen Fang's heart like a heavy blow, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was probably Zhao Di's reason.

In the distance, a man stood on the top of the tall building, lying on the rusty guardrail, smoking a cigarette, and two eagle-like eyes stared at the two people who were walking in the distance like prey.

He snuffed out the cigarette and turned away.

The hunters in the shadows are about to attack like poisonous snakes.

At this moment, Zhao Di suddenly turned his head and looked at the top of the tall building where the man was standing, with his trademark smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs.