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Chapter 212 Any more?

Zhou Wencai has been completely controlled. Not to mention Wang Yu, a half-baked person, even his own father can kill him.

"roar!"

Amid the tyrannical roar, he landed on the ground with both hands and rushed towards Wang Yu like a wild beast.

At the same time, the black light on Zhou Wencai's body shone like mercury pouring down the ground, moving forward as he moved.

Wang Yu looked at him quietly without doing any moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two were only one arm away, and someone hiding in the dark showed ferociousness in his eyes. He planned for so long and used Sha Mantian as a trick to trick him, and finally this moment came.

Zhou Wencai, who was controlled by Hei Fengsha, was not only as hard as steel, but also extremely powerful.

And he also has an important characteristic, which is that he is not afraid of Taoism and has evil spirits to protect his body. All the authentic Xuanmen sects will be greatly reduced.

This is also the root cause of the destruction of this sect back then.

The dark claws flashed with cold light in the air, and the terrifying howling sound exploded, so Zhou Wencai directly grabbed Wang Yu's head.

Wang Zhengqi in the dark can't wait. He has suppressed his anger and torture for more than ten years in his heart and will be released today.

boom!

A violent collision sounded, causing dust to spread all over the sky.

The ferociousness on Wang Zhengqi's face froze, because through control, he realized that Zhou Wencai's attack had no effect, but was held by his arm instead.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Yu kicked Zhou Wencai suddenly, and at the same time, the strength in his hand did not diminish. When the two added up, they directly tore off one of his arms.

He looked at the cut, and there was no blood on it, and it was more like frozen meat that had been refrigerated in the snow and ice for a year or two.

He threw it away casually, and Wang Yu looked at Zhou Wencai.

The guy was kicked in front of him, his chest had collapsed, but his expression was still ferocious and fierce. He struggled to get up from the ground.

Wang Zhengqi was a little unbelievable when he controlled it. Hasn’t his nephew been ignorant? Why did he suddenly become so powerful?

Although the inheritance obtained was incomplete, Wang Zhengqi had tried it himself. Not to mention the damage to the black evil corpse, it could not even leave any trace.

Wang Yu walked to Zhou Wencai and sighed in disappointment, "Is this the only level?"

This question is naturally impossible to get an answer, so he grabbed Zhou Wencai's face with one hand and lifted it up.

"waste!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three consecutive strokes, a large pit appeared on the ground, and the Black Evil Corpse was completely gone.

Wang Zhengqi, who was hiding in the distance, spurted out blood, his face mixed with fear and resentment, and he rolled and crawled away from the place.

Wang Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction he was, but did not set off to chase him.

I hope this uncle can bring him more fun.

Just as he was about to go back to his room and wait for Yan Chixia to appear, a new change suddenly appeared in the field.

Somehow, the temperature suddenly changed to the extreme bottom, and the ground even formed a thin layer of frost.

In the night, a strong wind suddenly blew Wang Yu's long gown.

"Oh? Is there any more? Hahaha."

He smiled and waited.

The temperature became more and more low, and even breathing would bring out thick white mist. Just after reaching a critical point, Wang Yu's eyes suddenly turned dark. When the light returned to light again, the scene in front of him stunned.

The yard is still the same yard, but it is different from him before. At this time, it is full of "people".

They are tall, short, fat and thin, but there is one thing that is their extremely pale face and empty eyes.

Wang Yu found it very interesting, but these guys obviously couldn't communicate, so he shouted: "Is anyone?"

As he finished speaking, the wind was even stronger around him, and a fog of smoke emerged out of nothing. After hovering in the air for a while, it finally gathered into a beautiful woman in the palace and landed on the eaves.

She looked at Wang Yu indifferently, her voice was empty and cold: "You are the mortal who dares to destroy the master's plan? Go to the Wude City with me to be a ghost slave."

As he said that, he waved his hand and prepared to take out his soul.

"Um?!"

Wang Yu felt a mosquito biting Baihui on his head, and then there was no more. He asked strangely: "Have you taken action?"

The beautiful woman in the palace looked at him in disbelief, then looked at her hand, and waved her again without believing in evil.

However, Wang Yu was still the same, looking at her as if she was foolish.

"impossible!!!"

This move is a beautiful woman’s natural magical power. In front of ordinary people who have never practiced, she is the King of Hell who dominates life and death, and there is never any accident.

But Wang Yu is always like an ordinary person from beginning to end, how could it fail?

She waved her sleeves at the ghost slave who came with her, and directly beat her to death, scaring the other ghost slaves to kneel down, fearing that the next one would be herself.

"It's obviously not invalid!" She didn't understand why, so she used both hands and waved at Wang Yu this time.

The ghost power in the body has been operating to the maximum.

This time Wang Yu felt even deeper, as if he had an invisible hand holding his scalp upwards. Although the pain was not painful, it turned into a strange twist.

"Are there any other tricks? Don't tickle me, just have some fun."

Wang Yu smiled and stretched out his neck, "Why do you always pull my scalp?"

The beautiful woman in the palace dress was furious and wanted to command the ghost slave to take action. A new change suddenly appeared in the yard.

The black light prison that had disappeared before reappeared. At this time, there were cracks everywhere, and there was a faint golden light shining out.

"The world is invincible, and the universe borrows the Dharma!"

Boom boom boom boom!

With three loud bangs, the light prison suddenly exploded, with disheveled hair and a broken body of Yan Chixia appeared in the venue.

And that demon general has disappeared.

He looked around for a while and his expression suddenly sank, "Ghost slave! The city of deceased is in vain!?"

He protected Wang Yu, who was still stunned, and Yan Chixia quietly handed over a few pieces of talisman papers and whispered: "I may not be able to protect you later. I will run away if I seize the opportunity. As long as you don't die, they will not attack Nie Xiaoqian."

After saying that, he turned his head suddenly and glared at the beautiful woman in the palace dress on the eaves: "What are you doing?! I'm so useless to die in the city, why are you here to run to the world?!"

However, in the face of his doubts, he did not give any answer. Instead, he looked at Wang Yu deeply, then waved his hand and disappeared with a group of ghost slaves.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wang Yu: "Fortunately she has left without knowing what happened, otherwise we might have to explain here tonight."

As he said that, he reacted and asked, "By the way, what about the black evil corpse before."

Wang Yu pointed to the corpse on the ground. He had hit him a few times before, but the poor Zhou Wencai had turned into a pile of rotten meat and could not even be able to fight.

"Hmm? How is that possible!"

Yan Chixia exclaimed in surprise and said in disbelief: "The Black Evil Corpse has always been known for its hardness and infinite strength. Who can beat it like this? Could it be the people from the city of Death just now? If it were them, they might be able to explain it."
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