Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

Just like the white light that Mu Feng used just now, the old man wanted to use this method to swallow Mu Feng to embrace his hatred just now.

That puddle of purple liquid kept moving and dangling in front of Mu Feng, it was really disgusting.

Mu Feng is currently resisting a spell in his hand. If he wants to deal with these liquids, he won't be able to use his hands.

This situation caused Mu Feng to become a little stalemate.

Mu Feng swallowed, and his heartbeat started to speed up.

If this pile of things is allowed to surround Mu Feng, it won't hurt Mu Feng for the time being.

But the vitality in Mu Feng's body is limited, and the secret technique used by Mu Feng is only temporary, if he continues to consume it, Mu Feng will definitely die.

The old man saw Mu Feng's embarrassment, and his entire face, which was originally bulging with veins, softened a little.

He sneered: "Two simple talismans will solve you?"

The old man was very confident in his spell, so he slowly walked to Mu Feng's side.

His anger had dissipated quite a bit, and he looked at Mu Feng interestingly as if he was looking at a prey that had already been captured.

He kept making mocking sounds.

"You ruined my rakshasa ghost, and also ruined the old man's plan, making it impossible for me to absorb them, then let you pay for all of this."

He stopped and met Mu Feng's gaze.

Those deep black eyes had almost no whites visible, and when they looked at Mu Feng, they were also empty.

However, he could clearly feel the sense of oppression coming from him.

With a little tenderness, he looked down at the purple liquid that was still spreading.

"Being swallowed up by my puddle of purple water is considered worthy of you."

"I have been studying him for a hundred years, and I finally got the finished product, and then I will use it on you."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch Mu Feng's face.

Mu Feng was so frightened that he almost staggered, and then, Mu Feng retreated hastily.

Fortunately, Mu Feng reacted in time and forcibly suppressed Mu Feng's impulse. Mu Feng continued to maintain the secret technique, and did not allow the old man's things to take advantage of it.

The sweat on Mu Feng's forehead protruded more and more, and gathered into a large piece. With the slight shaking of his body, they were crumbling on Mu Feng's forehead.

The old man didn't panic at all, and slowly retracted the hand that had stopped in mid-air.

"This will be your honor. If you are killed by my purple water, your ability can also be converted to mine."

Disgusting!
Mu Feng spat at him hard in his heart.

Using such a sorcerous method to seize the power of others is simply getting something for nothing.

A shortcut like this is something anyone would want to take.

However, there are definitely side effects to doing these things.

For example, what the old man looks like now!
People are not human and ghosts are not ghosts.

If he went out alone without the Taoist robe he was wearing, he would definitely scare others.

Mu Feng couldn't stand being ridiculed by him again and again.

Mu Feng glanced at him.

His expression was calm, but his words were extraordinary: "Using a bloody coat with a strong evil spirit to suppress the power of your body is also very painful, right?"

Mu Feng's words directly hit the old man's pain point.

The old man's face suddenly pulled down.

He clenched his fist tightly and stared at Mu Feng coldly: "Boy, don't forget that you are the one who will be killed now!"

Faced with such a threat from him, Mu Feng did not rush.

Mu Feng took a deep breath, and put on a calm smile on his face: "There is something in your body that is causing trouble, and you won't live long."

Mu Feng deliberately played a little tricky and paused for a while, like the end of the last sentence was drawn very long.

Every word fell on the tip of the old man's heart, poking at his pain points.

Mu Feng frowned slightly: "This is your retribution. Good and evil have reincarnation. A monster like you can't be reincarnated. If you fall into the hands of those people, you should be wiped out, right?"

Although the underworld doesn't interfere in the affairs of the underworld, they all hate this kind of use of magic to prolong life.

If the old man could not successfully extend his life, he would definitely die.

Either it became a ghost because of evil thoughts, or it was backlashed by power and became a soul body weaker than ordinary ghosts.

Of course, according to the old man's current situation, his backlash is particularly serious, and he can only be suppressed directly with the blood coat.

If it is dead, it may even be swallowed by backlash and disappear in place.

The old man was aware of this, so he tried his best to continue his life.

Mu Feng only realized this after his Taoist robe collapsed.

The old man kept getting poked by Mu Feng, and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Since you want to die by yourself, then I will happily send you on your way!"

The old man gave Mu Feng a cold look, and took out the last black charm.

But the moment he took out the spell.

The protective cover on Mu Feng's body shattered, and there was a force to push it outward.

The purple water that was originally stuck to Mu Feng's protective cover splashed out with this force and landed on the old man.

The old man never expected that Mu Feng would use such a high-level method to solve the predicament. He stood where he was, unable to dodge.

Even though he barely ran to the side by virtue of his own strength, it was inevitable that his arm was injured by Zhishui.

As for Mu Feng, during the training of the protective cover, he found an opportunity to dive towards the side without purple water, and retreated perfectly.

As for the first black spell!

Mu Feng didn't know exactly what his role was, but he had been swallowed and corroded by the purple water now.

The old man's anger was even worse, his scarlet eyes caught Mu Feng's eyes.

He gasped, like a wild beast.

Mu Feng secretly complained in his heart.

No wonder the previous monster looked like that, so the old man also had the same kind of virtue.

The old man didn't talk to Mu Feng any more, and directly sacrificed the third spell.

This spell is different from the previous ones.

The previous spells were all urgent and fast, trying to put Mu Feng to death.

But this last one, originally the most ferocious one, was just slowly floating in the air after being used by the old man.

Mu Feng was a little dazed and didn't understand what was going on.

But the old man looked at Mu Feng with a strange look, which made Mu Feng feel a little numb.

Not knowing the situation, Mu Feng was unwilling to continue waiting like this. This situation was too passive.

There was no other way, Mu Feng had no choice but to act first.

I can only find a way to see if I can destroy the third spell!