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Chapter 363 Fu Shaoze's Death

Finally, Zuo Mingcong was taken down!

Ji Zheng breathed heavily, feeling relieved.

He had thought Zuo Mingcong's strength was unfathomable, but now he realized that he still underestimated it.

Zuo Mingcong is extremely powerful and is not inferior to Zhao Yuan, Zu Liangyu and others. It is because this guy is so clinging hard that no one has noticed that this guy is one of the top few people among everyone.

If it weren't for the explosion of the Blood Burning Art and the Wind and Cloud Reincarnation Art, Ji Zheng would have fallen. Even if it was missing, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Zuo Mingcong alone is terrible and difficult to compete with, not to mention that there is also an equally unfathomable Zhen Yao behind him, and I don’t know when it will arrive.

It is conceivable how dangerous the situation just now was to Ji Zheng.

Fortunately, Ji Zheng worked hard to use all factors and racked his brains to set up a trap. Finally, he did not waste his time and finally broke the deadlock and broke out of the desperate situation.

Tian Eyepiece! The technique of hiding Qi!

Although these two things are not used at all and are often forgotten in the corners. When it really needs them, they often come to heaven with great use: the heavenly eyepiece hides the body, the hiding technique converges the breath, and the combination is simply a combination of heaven.

Tianmuping went over to save Ji Zheng more than once, and he believed that it was definitely not the last time!

Ji Zheng was at this time, and he slowly approached Zuo Mingcong.

Zuo Mingcong's back was broken, and he was lying on the ground and dying. Blood rumbling out of his mouth. He used all his strength, but he could make a sound intermittently, not much louder than the sound of a mosquito: "Little bastard! You, you never know who you killed and offended whom."

"Even if you escape, we will definitely not let you go."

Zuo Mingcong seemed to take a breath, not knowing whether he wanted to laugh or cry, his expression was particularly hideous and distorted. Especially with the blood vomited from the puff, his face and neck were flowing, which made him look even more terrible, as if a ghost from hell suddenly lifted up and burst into laughter: "We will find you and you will die, you will die miserably, hahaha."

His ghost-like appearance and crazy laughter make him look even more gloomy and miserable. If there is another cold wind, the laughter can scare people.

Ji Zheng was not afraid and smiled sneered: "You are such a dying person, so you should save some effort. Say less words, maybe you can take a few more breaths."

I really think that if you stubbornly say something before you die, you can scare yourself and make yourself restless? Bullshit. I can kill Zuo Mingcong, who is lively, and I am afraid that Zuo Mingcong, who can only speak out!

Ji Zheng showed a hint of sarcasm: "Whoever doesn't let go of anyone will die miserably. It's too early to make an assertion."

Zuo Mingcong was greatly stimulated, and a whirring sound came from his throat, and a crazy hatred appeared in his eyes. Ji Zheng looked at him coldly: "I know you are from the Jue Tian Demon, maybe it's that Fu Shaoze."

"By the way, I wonder if your fellow disciple has told you that there is a man named Fu Shaocong. This name sounds like your relative." Hearing this, Zuo Mingcong looked at Ji Zheng with his eyes that wanted to choose someone.

Ji Zheng said calmly: "Well, yes, I killed that Fu Shaocong."

Is the person who killed his brother the person in front of him?

Is it Ji Zheng?

Why no one told him! Why didn’t Yao Tingyu tell him!

Why? Zuo Mingcong suddenly looked like a fish struggling dyingly after jumping out of the water. His eyes were filled with resentment and hatred that could not be dissolved. Blood could not stop spraying out of the alveoli.

A ray of sword light blew across Zuo Mingcong. No, it was Fu Shaoze's throat. His throat made a horrible sound, and he swallowed his last breath.

A storage bag was found from the corpse and put it away. Ji Zheng turned around and fled quickly.

He was like a wind galloping forward. After a while, he suddenly felt a dizzy turn and said in his heart that something was wrong, and the sequelae of the Blood Burning Art broke out.

And this time, it was more violent than before.

A strong sense of weakness erupted from the bone marrow, spreading rapidly throughout the body, losing vitality from hands to feet. All the strength on the body shattered like bubbles, and it quickly passed away. All the internal organs and other organs seemed to stop working. The whole body seemed to be hollowed out, leaving only a hollow skin, which was extremely uncomfortable.

While my head was drowsy, my chest seemed to be a broken bellows, and I pulled it harder and my breathing became difficult.

The two consecutive blood burning outbreaks in the short term have indeed become stronger and more uncomfortable.

Ji Zheng remembered that he stuffed a handful of various pills into his mouth as soon as possible, and then tried to shake his head and try to wake up a little more, while he was confused and stumbled forward. There was an unswerving voice in his mind, which sounded from time to time to remind him that he could not stop, and he could not stop no matter how tired he was.

Zhen Yao! Zhen Yao is still behind!

You must escape and go to a safe place to be at ease.

I staggered along the aisle and turned around, and after a while, I finally saw a door at the end of the aisle.

“Yes, is that here?”

Ji Zheng held the wall and tried hard to push the door in, and a strange mysterious force turned into a ripple of air to wrap around him, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

A walkway stained with blood fell into silence after Ji Zheng left.

Not long after, Zuo Mingcong, no, Fu Shaoze's body suddenly twitched slightly. Then, the body suddenly breathed very faintly, his eyes moved slightly, opened his eyelids with difficulty, and gasped hard.

Fu Shaoze, who was originally angrily killed, was actually alive!

No, maybe it's just not dead.

Even if you break Ji Zheng's head, you would never have imagined that there is such a magical means of "resurrecting from the dead" in the world.

If it were another person, by this method alone, Fu Shaoze might be able to "resurrect from the dead" and leave by himself and escape. But his misfortune is that his opponent is Ji Zheng

Ji Zheng is never ruthless in his enemy, and he wants to kill the enemy!

So even though he realized that Fu Shaoze was dead immediately, Ji Zheng still mercilessly repaired the sword before leaving, confirming that Fu Shaoze was out of breath before leaving.

That sword was very deadly.

Compared to the true death, Fu Shaoze only has a few more breaths left now.

If no one helps you, the bleeding will dry out after a while.

Even though Fu Shaoze was not willing to lose to Yao Zhen'er at all, let alone begging for mercy, he still had to cry for help and kept making faint calls for help.

Soon, the sound of tiny footsteps sounded with a leisurely breath.

"It's good to have an elder to support you. Even if you encounter danger, there are strange ways to save your life."

"But ordinary disciples like us have nothing, hey."
Chapter completed!
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