Chapter Ninety-Three: The Man in the Black Robe

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe!"

Wan Feng sneered disdainfully.

He has always transformed into someone else's appearance to scare others, but he didn't expect that one day he would encounter this.

However, this "Chen Jinzhi" is different from his transfiguration technique, but he read some things in Wan Feng's surface memory, and only then did he have the appearance that Wan Feng saw.

In fact, the shadow is completely unchanged.

Seriously, it's an illusion.

It's about the same as Zhou Min's illusion skills.

Just as this black shadow pounced up, Wan Feng palmed his hand, and a Buddha card emitting a faint Buddha light appeared in his hand, and then collided with the black shadow that took the initiative to pounce up.

Suddenly, a terrible scream rang out.

"Ah~"

Although Wan Feng didn't know how this ghost could still manifest in broad daylight, it was time to beat the water dogs.

Wan Feng chased the wind at his feet, holding a Buddha card, directly sticking to this ghost.

Puffs of white smoke rose from the place where the amulet and the ghost came into contact.

It was only a few breaths before the ghost was gone.

[System: Kill the ghosts of the True Qi Realm and obtain 12 Yuan Qi points.] 】

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Wan Feng couldn't help but be a little happy.

[Sure enough, it was still the source Qi given by the demons and monsters, but it was just a ghost in the True Qi Realm and was given twelve points, and the guard he killed before was already in the Qi Sea Realm, so he was only given ten points. 】

Wan Feng's eyes continued to scan the surroundings, and now that the ghosts have been scattered, the "ghost hitting the wall" will naturally disappear.

The surrounding environment was clearly presented in front of Wan Feng.

"Here!"

Wan Feng's eyes were like knives, staring at a bush not far away.

Then the wind chasing step under his feet unfolded, shooting out like a sharp arrow.

A figure wrapped in a black robe saw that he had been exposed, and simply jumped out of the bushes.

And at this moment, a snow-bright sword light flashed like a rainbow through the sky.

Tear and pull!

The feeling of being cut into cooked cowhide made Wan Feng feel a little strange in his heart.

His sword drawing technique was indeed fast enough, and the black-robed man in front of him did not dodge, and could only resist with one arm.

But with the sharpness of Wanfeng's saber, coupled with the assistance of true qi, the blessing of sword intent.

It stands to reason that this arm must be broken.

However, the fact was that Wan Feng's Yanling knife was blocked by an arm.

Even though most of the arm has been cut open.

What made Wan Feng even more puzzled was that the severed arm didn't look like a human arm at all.

It was black, and its surface was covered with fine scales, like a ghost hand.

The black-robed man didn't seem to expect that his arm would be so fragile, and he hurriedly pulled back.

It's just that Wan Feng won't just let him go.

For the enemy, Wan Feng has always been able to kill.

The Black Tiger Sword Technique was unleashed, and every move was opened and closed, and with each cast, there was a faint low tiger roar, which shocked people's spirits.

The black-robed man was staggering, constantly dodging, and didn't dare to take it hard.

The consequences of just blocking with his arm were in sight, and he naturally wouldn't make such a mistake again.

It's a pity that in this way, this black-robed man can't get rid of Wan Feng's entanglement at all.

Tear and pull!

The clothes of the black-robed man were cut with a big cut.

Then came the second course, the third course......

The black-robed man became more and more overstretched, and in the face of Wan Feng's attack, it became more and more difficult to dodge.

Wan Feng suddenly changed his move, and with a side kick, he immediately kicked the black-robed man out of the air.

Boom!

The black-robed man crashed into the trunk of a large tree and then fell to the ground.

He was just about to put his hands on the ground, and then he stood up, when he was stepped on by one foot on his back.

The black-robed man who had just gotten up felt the huge force coming from his back, and suddenly fell to the ground again.

But he didn't give up and kept struggling.

It's just that something happened that made him a little desperate, Wan Feng's foot was like a mountain, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

This is simply incredible for the black-robed man.

You know, he fused with a monster like a mandrill, which is why he has become the person he is now.

But the benefits to him are also enormous.

Not only did his defense increase greatly, but it also brought him great strength and vitality.

This not only increased his strength, but also allowed him to live longer in the future.

It's just that things like him are looked down upon by both humans and demons.

Wan Feng used the Yanling knife to pick open the hood of the black-robed man, as well as the mask on his face, and suddenly revealed a face covered with black fine scales.

Looking at the appearance of this strange man, Wan Feng frowned slightly: "Are you human, or something else?" ”

The black-robed man did not answer, but chose to be silent, his eyes also staring at the ground, as if something had attracted his full attention.

"Don't say? Hehe......"

Wan Feng couldn't help laughing, "What I like the most is that you have hard bones." ”

As he spoke, the Yanling knife in Wan Feng's hand was directly pierced into the thigh of the black-robed man.

"Ah~"

A quick, hoarse scream came from the black-robed mouth.

At the same time, black blood actually flowed out of the wound.

"Look at the blood you shed is not a normal person, it is estimated that it is a monster, so let's kill it!"

Hearing Wan Feng's words, the black-robed man hurriedly begged: "Spare your life, please spare your life." ”

"Oh? Finally willing to speak? I thought you'd be able to hold out for a long time. ”

Wan Feng chuckled, then continued: "Say, what are you?" ”

"I'm not a thing, no, I'm an East...... I'm human, but I've fused mandrills with secret techniques, so I'm what I am now. ”

The black-robed man's voice was still hoarse, but his fear could be clearly heard.

"Very well, what's your name?"

Wan Feng was very interested in this black-robed man.

It was the first time he had met someone who could control ghosts, and he had also taken the initiative to turn into a shemale, which really made Wan Feng a little curious.

"My name is Wang Yu."

Perhaps because he saw Wan Feng's ruthlessness, the black-robed man answered honestly, and he didn't dare to lie, or even hesitate.

"Who sent you to kill me?"

Wan Feng was really a little curious, this Wang Yu was also a strange person, who could send such a person to deal with him.

Wang Yu didn't hesitate at all: "It's Shi Zhennan." ”

"It turned out to be him, and that makes sense."

Wan Feng suddenly realized that he had only beaten Shi Zhennan's son two days ago, and it was normal for Shi Zhennan to want revenge.

However, this is also a good opportunity for Wan Feng to understand Shi Zhennan's details.

Wan Feng asked, "Do you know what kind of strength this Shi Zhennan is?" Do he have any other masters? ”