"Are you dead?"

Zhang Yuan asked another question.

Not relieved, he gasped and walked towards the front of the pile of minced meat.

Suddenly, a black light flew up from the pile of minced meat, screamed, and rushed directly towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's hair stood upside down, shouted, and hurriedly used all his strength to activate the Nine Yang Divine Art.

puff!

The Wuguang tried to penetrate into his body, but as soon as he got closer, he was scalded by the scorching true energy of the Nine Yang Divine Art. He screamed, frightened, and hurriedly fled to the distance.

Whoosh!

A few flashes, and the black light disappeared directly.

Zhang Yuan's face turned pale, his body staggered, and he suddenly sat on the ground.
Chapter completed!