"Ah......h

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and in the roar, Tang Fan's arms twisted for the last time, and in the crisp click, the zombie leader's already injured neck bone was suddenly twisted off, and the head was pulled up stiffly.

With a bang, the decapitated zombie leader fell forward, and even Tang Fan's body fell forward, and the head of the zombie leader slipped out of Tang Fan's arm and rolled forward.

Another mouthful of blood spit out, Tang Fan's expression couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Dead, finally dead, all dead......

Ha ha...... All dead...... Even I am about to die.

A mouthful of blood kept overflowing from his mouth, as if there were still fragments of internal organs, Tang Fan only felt that the bones in his back seemed to be all shattered, and the intense pain that could not be described in words invaded his nerves, and his eyes were black for a while.

Tang Fan knew that his injuries were very serious, not only the cervical vertebrae, but also the internal organs were all severely damaged, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't lift up a little strength, but the severe pain invaded his nerves one by one, making him unbearable.

Li Si is dead, Wang Qiang is dead, Lan Ruolin is dead, Zhao Kuang is dead, Wang Meng is dead...... Now, is it your turn?

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tang Fan seems to see that there is a void in front of him, like clouds and mist, among them, it seems that someone is beckoning to him, constantly beckoning, little by little, so that Tang Fan can't see her face, more and more illusory.

Consciousness gradually became drowsy, and Tang Fan knew that he was dying little by little.

Hehe, what will the world look like after death?

Is there really the legendary eighteen layers of hell? Or the so-called underworld? Or is it that after death, the soul is completely scattered and there is nothing left?

Tang Fan didn't know, but he knew that he would understand soon, of course, maybe he didn't understand anything.

"Boss...... Did you win......"

The intermittent sound, like a call from the distant sky, drifted into Tang Fan's ears, so illusory and shaky.

This sound, like a ray of light, Tang Fan raised his head with difficulty, opened his eyes, his vision was hazy and blurred, and he looked at the head of the zombie leader not far away.

"Win." Tang Fan replied with difficulty, grinning, and another stream of blood spurted out.

Suddenly, Tang Fan remembered that as long as he absorbed the soul power of the zombie leader, he might be able to level up.

The soul power of the zombie boss is equivalent to the soul power of a level 6 demon, so it should be enough to level up by yourself.

Hands forward, grappling the ground with difficulty, climbing forward, as soon as his arm moved, Tang Fan immediately felt as if his whole body had been torn apart, and the severe pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him twitch, and his eyes turned black.

As long as it is upgraded, this injury will be all healed.

Can't die, there's hope, can't die......

Great faith appeared in his heart, Tang Fan endured the sharp pain that made him almost unconscious, moved forward little by little, his hands continued to stretch out, his fingers opened, and he approached the head of the zombie leader little by little.

Two meters ...... 1.5 meters......

A short distance that can be crossed in one or two steps in normal times, but now, it is as far away and difficult as a moat.

The vision became more and more blurred, and the head of a zombie leader seemed to have become several, in a trance.

"Persistence...... Come on...... It's not ......."

Tang Fan said silently in his heart, constantly supporting himself and encouraging himself, moving forward little by little.

It's close, it's close to within a meter......

The intense pain made Tang Fan's only remaining physical strength constantly consumed, his arm hung down weakly, and it was difficult to even move.

"I can do it...... I can definitely do it. Tang Fan took a breath, a sharp pain came from his chest, he mustered up the last bit of strength, and moved his arm forward a few centimeters hard, entering the range of one meter.

Tang Fan didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, he was afraid, this breath of relief, he would no longer be able to raise his strength.

"Soul Drain!"

The talent was activated, the suction force was suddenly born, and among the head of the zombie leader, a cloud of black smoke was sucked out and slowly floated towards Tang Fan's palm.

Tang Fu only felt that it was slow, extremely slow, there had never been a moment so slow, so slow that it made people desperate.

The soul power was close to the palm of his hand, constantly surging and purifying, and in the end, when Tang Fan felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, only a small part of the soul power was left, and it was quickly absorbed by Tang Fan.

With an unconscious shock, a storm rolled up in the spiritual sea, and the Undead Demon Book automatically flew out of the storage space and appeared above Tang Fan's body, and the pages of the book were turned open, and a golden light sprinkled down.

Warm, but like the arid earth being moistened and cooled by the spring rain, a more comfortable feeling than before, spread throughout the body and into the depths of the bone marrow soul, so comfortable that Tang Fan groaned.

The golden light converged, the Necrogenomics fell, Tang Fan jumped up, was seriously injured and was completely healed, and his condition was unprecedentedly good.

Putting away the Demon Book of the Undead, Tang Fan rushed to Wang Meng's side in one step.

"Wang Meng......"

"I can't do it anymore...... I feel like my whole body is broken...... "Wang Meng is intermittent and angry: "I...... Can't continue to ...... with you Fought side by side...... Is...... It's a pity......"

In a word, it seemed that before he finished speaking, Wang Meng finally couldn't support it, tilted his head to the side, and died of anger.

Looking at the regret remaining on Wang Meng's face, Tang Fan was silent, was he sad? Sad? Angry? I don't know.

I just felt that it was very uncomfortable, and there was a sense of trembling lingering in my heart......

"Soul Drain!"

For a long time, Tang Fan sucked out Wang Meng's soul, purified, absorbed, and turned it into his own use.

"From now on, you will be with me, and we can fight together." Tang Fan said, his voice was low and hoarse, like the crow at dusk, poignant and sad, he looked at the corpses of Zhao Kuang and others one by one, and muttered to himself: "You guys, it's the same." ”

Standing next to Li Si's corpse, Tang Fan couldn't tell what it felt.

He knew that Li Sihui was the first to be killed because he wanted to destroy the relationship between the source of magic power, and Li Si's actions were instructed by Tang Fan.

Tang Fan knew that with the combat power of the zombie leader, maybe Li Si would die in the end, but in his heart, there was always a sense of guilt, which made him sad and difficult to breathe.

There's always a bit of a fluke.

Absorb Li Si's soul and turn it into your own.

After that, Tang Fan moved all their corpses together, and the undead fire was dropped, and the flames were blazing.

"You will all be with me and fight together......

With a long sigh, the endless echo, the undead fire, reflecting Tang Fan's lonely face, leaving ashes...... Annihilation.

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