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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Six Three Days Turning Corpse Palms!(2/2)

Two black gas flew out of her palm and rushed straight into the two of them.

"This is……!"

When the two saw the black gas, they saw something terrifying and quickly stepped back.

But Zhan Wuque was so fast that he suddenly took action, and the two of them fell into the trap without reacting at all.

He fell to the ground with a slap.

"How come you can't get my Feng family's three-day corpse-transformation palm!"

The two fell to the ground, looking horrified.

"Is it interesting to have three days of corpse palms?"

Zhan Wuque's smile at the corner of his mouth became even colder.

He doesn't know any low-level palm technique like the three-day corpse palm.

This palm force was deliberately left behind when Feng Yang patted his shoulder before.

That's why Zhan Wuque said the seemingly inexplicable words.

He and the Feng family have just begun!

Feng Yang wanted to kill him quietly, definitely to keep the secret.

In this way, no one knew that Feng Qin had arrived at the Feng family in Pingding City.

Little did he know that his actions offended Zhan Wuque.

Before, the palm force was suppressed tightly as soon as it entered his body.

He could only feel Feng Yang had bad intentions, but he didn't know what the power of this palm was.

Now I understand.

After a while, Zhan Wuque interrogated and learned the effect of this palm technique from the two people.

"Three Days of Corpse Palm", as the name suggests, people with the middle palm will die within three days, and even the corpse will be melted.

In this way, it is equivalent to evaporating from the world.

This palm technique is very strange.

But the restrictions are not small.

The greater the difference in strength between the palm-apper and the middle-palm player, the stronger the palm-apple effect.

Because Zhan Wuque's body was hidden, Feng Yang only thought he was at the level of a martial arts disciple.

Fengyang is the fourth level of King Wu.

The strength is very different.

In Feng Yang's mind, Zhan Wuque hit him with a palm, and he would definitely not live tomorrow.

It may turn into a pool of blood at any time.

But later, he was angry by Zhan Wuque and sent two warriors to intercept him.

"It seems that the lady didn't tell him my true strength, it's okay," Zhan Wuque smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and two sparks fell on the two of them.

As soon as the sparks fell, they began to burn, turning into a sea of ​​fire, swallowing the two of them.

After a few breaths, the two of them didn't even scream and were burned to ashes.

Compared with the strange fire, the so-called "Three Days of Corpse Palm" by the Feng family is simply not worth mentioning.

"If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. Feng Yang, you owe me a palm."
Chapter completed!
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