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Chapter 210 Sharingan Evolution

boom!
All the people with focused expressions suddenly heard a sound behind them, which scared the hearts of several people.

Looking back, I found that Chen You, who was standing upright, fell to the ground straight.

His eyes were blank, and the skin on his face was pale, whiter than paper.

The whole corpse looked a little abnormal at first glance, as if it had been dead for many days.

"Master! Chen You's three souls and seven souls seem to be gone."

Fang Yan clutched his thigh tightly and looked at Chen You's body with surprise in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it so much, cover the wound, Brother Sun, are you okay?"

Lin Yixian didn't have time to care about this, he glanced at his bloody thigh, and looked at Sun Feng beside him.

Sun Feng's thigh was shot, and the exaggerated speed just now seemed to be unaffected at all. Now it seems that his thigh stopped bleeding a long time ago.

It seemed that what he said was true, it was just a skin trauma, and it was not a problem at all.

Sun Feng shook his head slightly, still looking at the zombie king in front of him.

The mahogany sword in his hand undoubtedly pierced the zombie king in front of him, but Sun Feng didn't feel his eyes were cold.

Sharingan didn't absorb the strange energy. I don't know if it's because the zombie king is still alive, or because the male ghost sneaked into it.

A few breaths have passed, and the zombie in front of him still hasn't moved.

The male ghost sprang out from the disc earlier, but it disappeared.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Could it be that Sun Feng killed two birds with one stone and both died under the mahogany sword because of the reason for escaping into it?

Several people waited for a while, but the zombie king still didn't move at all.

Wu De, who was still a little worried, took advantage of the situation and collapsed on the ground, with a look of joy in his eyes.

After killing the zombies for most of the day, the last one he had to deal with was his fellow Chen You.

Killing zombies only killed one person, but in the end, three people were killed by being robbed.

Seeing the disciple lying in a pool of blood in the distance, Wu De's eyes looked sad.

The master and apprentice walked together for more than ten years, but in the end they did not die in the hands of zombies, but were beaten to death.

Ghosts are not scary, sometimes people are scary.

It is obvious that Yang's lifespan is over, and in order to prolong his lifespan, he did not hesitate to sacrifice so many lives.

"Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

Seeing Sun Feng standing on the spot holding the mahogany sword, a trace of doubt flashed in Lin Yixian's eyes.

It was already time for a cup of tea, and there was no movement. Obviously, the zombie king and the male ghost in front of him were all killed.

"It's a little weird!"

Looking at the motionless zombie king standing in front of him, Sun Feng said softly.

"eccentric?"

Lin Yixian frowned, staring at the zombie in front of him.

Wu De and Fang Yan, who were lying relaxed on the side, were startled, and sat up in an instant, looking around warily.

"Is it really so unfortunate?"

Sun Feng muttered softly, and slowly drew out the mahogany sword.

I thought it could make Sharingan evolve, but I didn't know that the last big Boos didn't even have a fart.

Lin Yixian and the others looked puzzled, not knowing what Sun Feng was muttering about.

Just as the peach wood sword was about to be completely drawn out in Sun Feng's hand, a cold look appeared in Sun Feng's eyes, and the peach wood sword was inserted back again.

Chirp!

With a shrill howl, the zombie king's eyes were cold, and his figure retreated even more.

"I know you're not dead yet!"

The mahogany sword in his hand had undoubtedly pierced the zombie king's heart before, but Sun Feng clearly felt that there was an aura different from the zombie in front of him.

Obviously it was the hidden male ghost, what Sun Feng was waiting for was to draw out the mahogany sword and occupy the body of the zombie king.

The expressions of Lin Yixian and the others on the side changed drastically, and they immediately pulled the ink fountain line on the side.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Zombie King grabbed his hands hard, and the pentagram formed by the lines of the ink fountain was torn to pieces.

At this moment, the Zombie King's movements are not as mechanical and stiff as before, they are completely indistinguishable from human beings.

Looking at the mahogany sword inserted into his chest, the Zombie King looked panic-stricken, and waved his hands forward, suddenly a gust of wind swept over him.

The mahogany sword that was originally stuck in the chest was slowly moved towards the outside.

"go with!"

Surprised in Sun Feng's eyes, he flipped his palm in the air, and then hit the hilt of the sword with his palm, and the mahogany sword pierced through the air.

puff!

With a crisp sound, accompanied by a piercing scream, the mahogany sword stabbed fiercely in the zombie king's chest.

Sun Feng didn't dare to stop at all, stepped on the ground with both legs, and quickly chased after him.

I saw the Zombie King lying on the ground with the mahogany sword still stuck in his chest.

"You wait!"

With a shrill howl, a figure jumped out from the Zombie King and flew towards the sky through the air.

Sun Feng's eyes were startled, and he was about to catch up, but his eyes turned cold in an instant.

"died?"

Looking at the Zombie King on the ground, Sun Feng's eyes were full of joy.

The icy feeling, as if his eyes were covered with ice, made him almost groan.

The blood-red eyeballs appeared in his eyes at some point. It was originally a hook jade hanging on it, but in an instant there was another one beside it.

"It's not three hook jade."

Feeling the change in his eyes, a look of disappointment crossed Sun Feng's face.

Looking up, it seems that the sight is much better than before, and even the movements of mosquitoes in the distance can be clearly caught.

"Brother Sun, are you okay?"

Seeing Sun Feng standing there suddenly, Lin Yixian came up and shouted.

Sensing the movement behind him, Sun Feng put away Sharingan, and said with a little regret: "Unfortunately, let that male ghost run away."

The zombie king is obviously dead, but the male ghost is probably ten miles away now.

Sweeping back from the corner of the eye, Sun Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be delighted.

It was a little black dog lying on its stomach, but it had long since disappeared.

Such a delicious soul, the little black dog really has no reason to let it go.

It's not a good thing to be cared about by a ghost. If there is a soul to eat, the little black dog must be working hard. Sun Feng is very relieved.

"It's all right. It's a good thing that Brother Sun stabbed the Zombie King earlier. Otherwise, if the two become one, we might not be opponents."

Lin Yixian's face was joyful, and it was beyond his expectation that he could get rid of the zombie king.

After all, the strength of the Zombie King was not something he could resist at all.

If it wasn't for the ink fountain and Sun Feng's mahogany sword, they would have escaped.

The refining corpse was eliminated, and the people behind the scenes were also found out. It can be said that Chaohe completed the task assigned by his old friend.

As for the male ghost who ran away, it was much easier to deal with than zombies.

After all, fierce ghosts are invisible and hard for ordinary people to see, but they can be easily found as Taoist priests.

What's more, zombies can bite people, but ghosts can't.

"It's a pity fellow Taoist Qingchen."

Wu De looked at the corpses in the distance, his face was ugly.

After all, he is a person of the same way, who spent his whole life slaying demons and demons, and finally ended up like this.

Sun Feng put away the mahogany sword, a look of shame flashed across his eyes,
If it weren't for being half a beat too slow, they wouldn't have been beaten to death by Chen You.

"Brother Feng, why are you fine if you were robbed and beaten?"

Seeing Sun Feng walking as usual, Fang Yan, who was hugging his thigh, wondered.

"Haha... I have thick skin!"

Sun Feng smiled slightly, not to mention the injury, he squeezed out the bullet stuck in the muscle.

(End of this chapter)