"Do you think you're going to kill me? It's so funny! "She's dead, is it really good to pinch her neck? Wouldn't she die if she choked her neck like this? If she hadn't died, maybe it would have scared her, but after a long time for the dead, she gradually forgot many of the requirements of the living......

However, such a simple and rough neck choke......

Forehead......

It seems that it is useless to a real dead person like her.

"Really? Then you can try. After Mu Qiange finished speaking, he picked up the five spiritual powers in his body and slapped Chunying's body with one palm.

"Uh...... Poof......" After Chunying was slapped in the back by Mu Qiange, she fell a few steps forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is......

This is......

What does it taste like to be sore?

Why did she still seem to feel the pain? Is it a delusion?

No way! No way! She is a dead person, how can she feel pain? It can't be, it's not true!

"What the hell have you done to me!" Because of this palm, Chunying was out of Mu Qiange's control. After she stabilized the breath in her body, she turned around and asked Mu Qiange fiercely.

"You can guess!" After Mu Qiange finished speaking, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes hooked, he stretched out a hand and used the fire spiritual power. A bright fire with spiritual power appeared on the palm of Mu Qiange's hand.

"What do you want to do!" For some reason, Chunying looked at the fire in the palm of Mu Qian's singer and felt a chill and fear in her heart. When did she become so afraid of this fire? When was it at the mercy of this Mu Qiange? When did she become passive? When did she become so useless and incompetent? Even she felt so incompetent, let alone her master......

"You guys give it to me! Kill them for me! Chunying, who was at a disadvantage, watched the flames in Mu Qian's palms getting stronger and stronger, and after seeing that her corpse puppets hadn't made any moves, she couldn't bear her anger.

After those corpse puppets got Chunying's order, they immediately took action and rushed towards Mu Qiange like a swarm.

Chunying, who thought that Mu Qiange would be scared, or at least make a slightly changed expression, was disappointed.

I saw Mu Qiange with a few hands, and the flames condensed by the fire spiritual power in his hand directly hit those corpse puppets who had cultivated to be powerful.

As soon as the flames passed, I saw that the corpse puppet was uncontrollably combusted, but after a while, a corpse puppet disappeared in place, leaving only a wisp of black green smoke floating in the air, which was blown away by the breeze.

Chunying, who saw this scene with her own eyes, refused to believe it, almost as if she was crazy, and shouted loudly: "This is impossible!" No way! What kind of magic did you use? It's impossible...... "She naturally knows how powerful her corpse puppet is, and it is impossible to be extinguished by that fire so easily!" This is not true! She hasn't woken up today, it's not true!

"Chunying, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? People are watching, you see how many people you have harmed! It's time for you to give them back! What's more, you don't belong here anymore, and forcibly staying here will only add to your sin! Seeing Chun Ying like this, Mu Qiange shook his head, but the flame in his hand burned even more dazzlingly.

"You can't kill me! I'm dead!