Chapter Ninety-Three: Unintentional Killing

Hmph! Feng Ze's life is really good, all the mucus in the liquid sac was absorbed by him, although he is still shriveled but he has succeeded after all!

"Gollum" Feng Ze opened the white jade bottle and swallowed a "Huiling Heavenly Pill", after the spiritual power was released, the wrinkled blood veins began to stretch, and the full blood bubbles also became jubilant, and under the infusion of spiritual power, each blood bubble rushed to Fengze's dantian in rows. "I need to channel them further. Feng Ze looked inward, trying to control the speed and direction of spiritual power.

When the first wave of blood bubbles converged in the dantian, a soybean-like black-red sphere initially formed, and slowly rotated under the traction of spiritual power.

As the spiritual power continued to pour into the sphere, it turned faster and faster, and over time, when all the spiritual power emitted by a "Huiling Heavenly Pill" was transported, the black-red sphere completely turned black, and its volume changed from a soybean to the same size as a liquid sac. "Spiritual power is not enough!" Feng Ze did not hesitate to take the fourteenth "Returning Spirit Heavenly Pill".

After the veins are blocked, Feng Ze's body can only hold half of the spiritual power before, and one "Huiling Heavenly Pill" is enough to hold it, if it is two, then his body will be burst, but the demand for spiritual power in the black sphere cannot meet it at all, and this Feng Ze will boldly take it for the second time.

Fortunately, Feng Ze's choice was not wrong, when the spiritual power of the second "Huiling Heavenly Pill" gushed out, the mucus and spiritual power inhaled by the blood bubble were all sucked in by the sphere. The "Buzzing" sphere operated to the extreme, forming an extremely fast rotating vortex beside it, and all the spiritual power was absorbed by it, although it was only a sphere, the huge spiritual power contained in the two "Huiling Heavenly Pills" all became its nutritious meal, and this power was very comparable.

After all the mucus was inhaled by the sphere, there was still a little spiritual power in the veins of Feng Ze, and he wanted to call up a little to try to repair the damaged skin, but he found that when he controlled these spiritual powers, the black sphere actually reacted, and the spiritual power that was absorbed by it miraculously came out with his will, and the will moved with spiritual power, and the will stopped spiritual power.

After a few attempts, it was always the case, as long as Feng Ze wanted to use the spiritual power sphere, he would rotate and want to send it out, and his veins became the conduit for the transportation of spiritual power, but because of the blockage of the veins, the amount of spiritual power that could pass through guò was extremely rare, but the capacity was exactly the same as before.

"How can this be? Isn't the monk's spiritual power only stored in the veins? What is this newly formed sphere in my body?

This way belongs to the beast, I am a monk!

It may be temporary, maybe when he really controls this sphere, he will return to his original state, Feng Ze can only comfort himself like this.

The situation in his body is currently like this, judging from Feng Ze's experience, he can't give himself a reasonable answer, and Feng Ze is sitting quietly outside his body, affected by the huge spiritual power fluctuations in his body, Feng Ze's body slowly rises and circles, and the yellow flames that are still burning on the surface of his body look terrifying from a distance.

Try to see if this adventure is in line with the original purpose of your adventure! If you don't succeed, you will be considered reckless and unlucky, and if you don't know, you will prove that you still have a chance.

"Black egg, out!"

"It's moving!" Zhou Yan finally woke up, but at first glance, he saw the "monster" spinning in front of his eyes, which frightened him to death on the spot.

Zhou Yan's already stunned heart jumped up, goosebumps suddenly popped up all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver. "Run!"

Feng Ze's appearance of being non-human and non-physical is enough to shock people's souls, just imagine a dried corpse with red and shriveled all over his body, just like this, half-hanging in front of people, and dancing with his withered arms, how many people can not be frightened and tremble!

"There are such ugly and hideous monsters in this world!" Pudong shuddered and let go of his steps, turned and fled, although he did not see the means of a dried corpse, his appearance was enough to prove that it must be extremely fierce. "Zhou Yan, I'm sorry, I'll save my life first!"

"Whoosh" When Pudong took the third step, his back was concentrated by a huge amount of energy, and in an instant he froze in place. "Imprisoning Psychics?"

Pudong suddenly felt as if there were countless worms wriggling back and forth on his skin, and when he lowered his head, he found that the black lines were rapidly extending around him, and with a thought, these black lines opened countless tentacles, and the tentacles of "poof, poof" burrowed into his body.

"It's the Evil Sect!" was Pudong's last thought.

"Boom!" Pudong's body began to rot from the skin, and when it was rotting, it was accompanied by a fishy smell swirling and rising, only in the short time between bowing his head and raising his head, Pudong fell softly, and before he could even scream, he turned into a pile of white bones.

This is Feng Ze's unintentional move, and the blame can only be blamed on Pudong appearing in the wrong place and at the wrong time, perhaps because he is destined to die here.

Looking at Feng Ze again, he was already standing on his legs at this moment, looking down at the two shriveled and colorless arms that were stretched out, "How can this be?"

Slowly, Feng Ze raised one arm and gently touched his wrinkled face, although his hand was shriveled, he could still feel the wrinkles on his face, and Feng Ze was stunned after he looked at his entire body. "Am I still alone at the moment?"

"Who will recognize me the way I am now? Who will dare to approach me? Everyone should see it!"

"I didn't expect this to be the result, if it's really greedy, there will be no good reward, Fengze, Fengze, no people, no ghosts, are you satisfied?"

The cold wind blew by, blowing up the snow flakes deposited on the ground, carrying the bitter north wind, with a biting chill, and the soul could only bow down before him. The cold wind pierces Fengze's heart like a needle.

"Huhu!" a gust of wind blew through Feng Ze and opened his eyes, "The road still has to go on, the appearance is just a layer of skin, as long as there is strength, no one will care or even look up, I don't care!"

"The black egg is still strengthened, this can be regarded as making up for me!" Feng Ze sighed. "I believe that Yu Bo and Elder Xu will have a solution. ”

Feng Ze is now unclothed, his shriveled skin is naked, if he is seen like this, he will definitely think that he is a monster, and many things will become too inconvenient, but he has no spare clothes on his body, the person who died unjustly just now was instantly corroded by the black egg, how can he find a piece of clothing in this vast snow-capped mountain?

"Is there another person here?" Zhou Yan appeared in Feng Ze's eyes after looking around, "Are they together?" The two of them are dressed in the same clothes, judging from this, they should be from the same family. The black egg only attacked one of them, so why did this person faint to the ground? Feng Ze cautiously walked over.

"One has already been unjustly killed, if he takes his clothes again in this ice and snow, maybe he will freeze to death, no!" Feng Ze gave up this idea.

"Monster, don't come here!" Zhou Yan woke up, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the "dry corpse" squatting in front of him for the first time, Zhou Yan shouted in fear. "Pudong, Pudong, the monster wants to kill me!"

"Who are you, and who is Pudong?" asked Feng Ze.

"I, we are the guards of the Third Highness of the Demon Gate, Pudong is my fellow disciple, he is a master of the Demon Master, if you dare to touch me, you will not end well!" Zhou Yan supported his body with both hands and moved back little by little, Feng Ze didn't open his mouth, it was okay, he asked Zhou Yan even more boldly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just said, "Demon Master, Demon Gate, I don't know, it turned out to be the magic barrier of the two Demon Gates!" "What are you doing here!" Feng Ze suddenly changed color sharply.

"Do you care!" Feng Ze changed color Zhou Yan was even more frightened, and his hand happened to be scratched on a wooden stick on the snow due to panic, "Ah!"

The Demon Gate and the Evil Sect are the public enemies of the cultivation world, and out of extreme hatred for the Evil Sect, when he heard the word Demon Gate, Feng Ze burst out of anger. "To say it or not to say it!"

"I won't say it if I kill you, you dirty and lowly monks don't deserve to know His Highness's will!" Zhou Yan suddenly jumped up. "I'll fight with you!"

"Originally, you still had a chance to live, but because you are a member of the Demon Gate, you will die!" At the same time as Zhou Yan got up, Feng Ze pulled out the Meng Ze sword and swept it out.

"Bang!" Zhou Yan's corpse is separated!

"Evil obstacles!" Meng Ze's sword was sheathed, Feng Ze ripped off Zhou Yan's clothes and draped them on his body, turned around and left with his head held high!