Jun Chengzi sat cross-legged, his face a little pale.He was plotted by Guyuan at the beginning, so he was seriously injured.The injury has not had time to heal.Underground mummification has begun to change.However, he is very cautious.He soon discovers that mummies cannot be killed.Besides, he was lucky.There aren't many mummies in his place.After sealing it, he escaped easily.

But now, the European continent is full of zombie demons, and they are very sensitive to anger.They can be spotted thousands of miles away.They surrounded and killed in groups.Because Jun Chengzi didn't dare to stay in the same place for a long time, he could only keep moving his position and restrain his breathing as much as possible.Treatment for the injury was delayed but reluctantly suppressed.

"Damn, I was hurt badly. If I don't recover soon, if I get hurt again, it will multiply and the consequences will be terrible."

Jun Chengzi frowned slightly, revealing a trace of melancholy.Then he gritted his teeth: I hurt you so much, I will never see you again, otherwise I will make your life worse than death! "

The voice was full of resentment and gloom, showing the extreme resentment in my heart.

"It's almost time. If you don't leave, those zombie demons will come again."

"Let's go."

With a bright light, Jun Chengzi disappeared and appeared in the void, but at this moment, his face changed immediately, and his pupils shrank violently.

In the distant sky, a black light was as fast as thunder.It breathed through the endless space and came straight here.

The terror hadn't reared its head yet, but the man hadn't died yet.

Zombie goblins!

Moreover, judging from the feeling of breathing, this monster is very powerful, not weaker than the monk who can't fall.

"How many mummies did that stupid man kill so that such a monster could appear and not fall into the kingdom!"

"Go. I can't get hung up on it now!"

Jun Chengzi's heart was moving, his feet were walking, and a small space ripple was produced.If you want to show it, you have to leave.

roar
There was a violent roar.Jun Chengzi's instant magic was forcibly interrupted.His face was gloomy, and he looked up.The body that did not fall into the kingdom was less than 300 feet away from him.

"Ink attack!" Jun Chengzi whispered when he saw the corpse.Although the body has been desiccated, his identity remains vague.

"Mr. Mo is very powerful. He is definitely not under my control. Now he has come to such a point!"

"The mainland is too dangerous. I can't stay here anymore. It's best to leave early and find another way."

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After the ink attack turned into a corpse, although the information dissipated, its own strength did not decrease, but increased.With the fusion of the breath of death, his physical strength also reached a very terrifying level.Just then, a roar sounded.Although he did not show his magic power, his palm still fell, and the breath of death still lingered on it.Once he was touched, he must have been seriously injured.

Jun Chengzi's face is ugly.He is not cured.Currently, he is not an opponent of the inkblot attack.He waved the sleeves of his robe, immediately cast a magic power, wrapped his body, and then ran away with a bright light, roaring and running into the distance.

The man ran away without a fight!
In the rear, the battle of ink and wash suddenly roared.The magic power was eroded by the breath of death and collapsed instantly.

"The power of this Mexican war has increased. I'm afraid it will not be easy to get rid of him!" Jun Chengzi's eyes flashed, but at this moment, his face changed suddenly, his light stopped immediately, and then turned to He slapped him before.

At this moment, in the ripples in front of me, a black palm stretched out and violently fought against it.

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Jun Chengzi's figure wobbled backwards, first pale, then dark, turning red again and again, repeated several times, and then returned to normal color.However, in such a change of skin color, the mana of the human body will continue to fluctuate, and the breath will shrink rapidly.

After the inkblot attack turns into a corpse, he can surprise with instant magic power.In an instant, he injured Jun Chengzi again.The palm of the man's hand is a little dark now, and the faint breath of death is lingering.Sometimes, it becomes a dark thread, and he wants to penetrate his flesh.

The dead body of the inkblot attack is fully revealed.A slap on it didn't hurt at all.He roared unconsciously: "Intruder. Kill. Kill." The breath of death condensed into a dark light, and went straight to Junchengzi.

"cough!"

Jun Chengzi coughed lightly, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and fear in his eyes.He wiped the storage ring, and a strange amulet suddenly appeared in his hand.The entire body of this amulet is yellow with red cinnabar dots depicted in intricate patterns, and the entire body radiates waves of light energy.

Holding this amulet, Jun Chengzi's eyes lit up slightly.His figure didn't dodge, and hit the ink mark directly.He held the amulet in his hand and took pictures of it advancing.

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During the shelling, Jun Chengzi's face was completely pale, and the injuries on his body exploded, causing him to shoot a bloody arrow from his mouth immediately.But during the shelling, the yellow amulet in his hand suddenly entered the body of the ink attack.When this amulet entered the body, it suddenly opened, and countless yellow silk threads burst out.Like a meridian, it penetrates every inch of the ink-dried body and suppresses it in an instant.

With the eruption of the power of this rune, the blood-red eyes of the ink attack suddenly turned black, and the corpse fell to the ground.

A gleam of joy flashed in Jun Chengzi's eyes.

For now, if you're badly wounded, you can get away with this kill and heist by taking control of the ink attack.This is worth it.

"The cultivation of the ink fountain itself has reached the initial stage of not falling. At this time, after the death of breath, the strength has improved again. In this way, I am afraid that I can fight with the monks in the middle stage of not falling. When I recover my Hurt, use my method to turn it into a puppet, and my strength will soar."

He took out a few sturdy seal runes from the storage ring and stuck them on the ink bottle.Jun Chengzi carefully put them into the storage ring.

"When I was fighting the inkblot attack, I must have attracted a lot of corpses. This time I must leave here immediately, otherwise the consequences will be very bad."

Jun Chengzi suppressed his injury reluctantly.At the time, he was hurt and hurt again.The situation is extremely pessimistic.He has reached the point where he must close the door to heal his injuries, otherwise there will be great hidden dangers.A light flashed on the man, and he wanted to leave, but at this moment, a faint voice came from afar.

"The old ghost has reached the point where the lamp is dry. Let's kill him and get out of here."

Seven blood-robed monks roared before the sound died away.

"Don't fall, monk. Hehe, I really didn't expect that one day I would have the opportunity to kill such a life with my own hands."

"Stop talking nonsense to avoid trouble. Fellow Daoists, come quickly."

One of them took a small drink, and the seven of them fired at once without any delay.

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Seven different magical powers fell.If they had changed, Jun Chengzi could have snapped them off before he could wave his robe sleeves, but at this point he was seriously injured and unable to continue fighting.

The old ghost was startled and angry, and snorted coldly: "The tiger fell down, and the sun was bullied by dogs, but I am a monk who will not fall down after all. Do you think you can use your method to keep me?"

"I will keep this in mind. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will not hesitate to send you and other young people to the West!"

Jun Chengzi said something earnestly, then stomped out.He wanted to use telepathic magic to leave.He can still keep his cool now because he has this magic as his last resort.

The seven men, the leaders of the gang, turned around suddenly, took out an object, and waved at Junchengzi.

The object is shaped like a long gun.When it falls, there will be a weak spatial fluctuation, which will interrupt Jun Chengzi's instant magic power.At the same time, there was a crack on the spear.

The magic of the moment was broken again.It is conceivable that Jun Chengzi was shocked and angry at the time, but now he has to face the hanging of the seven magical forces.

If it was ordinary, this magic would not enter our eyes, but now it is life-threatening magic!
Junchengzi fell into a desperate situation.Suddenly, endless coldness appeared in his eyes.He said coldly: "If you want to kill me, even if I die, I will take you on the road!" The voice fell, and a surging energy wave was released from his body in an instant, showing an endless Cruel and tragic atmosphere.

"No, the old man wants to explode!"

The faces of the seven monks changed dramatically.Even if they are badly injured, after all, as a monk who does not fall, Jun Chengzi really blows himself up, his strength is absolutely earth-shattering, enough to kill them in an instant.

Then the seven retreated wildly under the lights, and the treasure was laid before them.

But at this moment, Jun Chengzi's figure suddenly fled to the distance, and the violent aura on his body subsided instantly.

"No, I'm in a trap!" The seven people spoke to the first monk in a low voice, but at this moment, Jun Chengzi ran away with all his strength regardless of his injuries, at an extremely fast speed.However, in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet away, and even if they wanted to chase and kill, they were afraid that they would not be able to catch up.And they are also very scared.They really drove the old ghost into a desperate situation

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