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Chapter 15 The brave who meet on a narrow road wins!

clang!

Seeing the black and green sword landing on the ground, Fang Tang's expression remained unchanged, but he felt relieved.

This thing hung in the air and pointed at him, making him feel uncomfortable. He didn't dare to relax for a moment. It was even more terrifying than a gun... The bullets would not turn, but this thing could fly at will with the user's will.

Even if you are lucky enough to avoid it once, I am afraid that before you can laugh, he will stab you in the opposite direction. How can you reason about it?

The Qi Refining Disciple has no spiritual consciousness. After removing his magic power, the person in front of him had to take back the flying sword. If nothing unexpected happens, the flying sword will not pose a threat to Fang Tang for the time being.

"I've done what you said, and return my brother back!"

Bao Long stared at Fang Tang and said expressionlessly.

"Hey! Don't worry, Senior Brother's corpse leader should be here, right? Maybe Senior Brother, you also want to see other things on Ling, such as..."

Another pocket flew out of the hole under Fang Tang's feet and was held in Fang Tang's hand. It was the storage bag on Bao Xing's body.

He shook his storm at Baolong with the storage bag. Fang Tang didn't look at what was there, and hung it directly on his waist, making a look that it was my thing when it came to my hand.

"I have already let the corpse leader stop!"

Seeing that Fang Tang took his younger brother's storage bag as his own, Bao Long's eyes flashed with anger, but he immediately spoke.

But in fact, his corpse leader's speed was accelerated again, and he had to go around the same path and subdue him.

"Talking to smart people is easy to deal with, but sometimes being too smart is not a good thing. Does the senior brother control the corpse and go around the distance to try to get around me and attack me?"

"you……"

"Your next sentence is, 'How did you know?!'"

“…How did you know?!”

As soon as Bao Long spoke, Fang Tang suddenly spoke, and the two of them said exactly the same thing at the same time.

"ha?!"

At this time, even Fang Long, who was pretending to be surprised and wanted to cheat Fang Tang, was really shocked.

He had noticed Fang Tang's corpse worm before that most of the Yin Zi Sect's martial arts were made on the corpse leader. How could he not guess what Fang Tang was relying on to investigate? The reason why he agreed to Fang Tang stop the corpse leader and then circled around was that he wanted to bet.

If the small corpse leader who had been sent by Fang Tang Bu didn't notice it, it would be fine. He could directly subdue him and reverse the situation on both sides.

If he noticed the problem and opened it, he could pretend to be surprised and hit the Yin Shen Thorn in the moment when Fang Tang subconsciously and proudly, causing him to fall into chaos in his soul.

Fang Tang saw through it with one move and two hands, and even thought of what he wanted to act. Bao Long couldn't help but feel panic. The magic tricks he held in his hand were a step slower because he was distracted for a while.

Bao Long was affected by this, and Fang Tang would not give up the opportunity. Without any hesitation, he hit Bao Long with the same idea as the other party and shot a Yin Shen sting at him with his backhand.

At the same time, a corpse ghoul appeared in front of him and rushed towards Bao Long.

"You actually have two intermediate corpse ghosts!"

Bao Long was a little surprised. Such a luxurious corpse captain configuration did not seem to be something a disciple who had just entered the middle stage should have.

Fang Tang didn't say much to him, and followed the corpse ghost and rushed forward.

The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!

Even if you control the other party’s brother’s hostage, Fang Tang may not have any way to break the deadlock if he continues to confront him like this. It’s better to use the trick and fight hard!

Yin Shen Thorn is a magic spell that is more inclined to the soul. Fang Tang's two souls fused with souls is stronger than ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, and has the [yin] bond bonus. The power of one Yin Shen Thorn is not inferior to that of late-stage cultivators.

But God knows this, the earth knows the world, Tang knows it well, but Bao Long doesn’t know it!

When Fang Tang saw through his plan and counterattacked, he had already laid the beginning of his defeat!

"Hmph! Even if there are two mid-level corpse ghosts, you will die if you dare to hurt my brother!"

Even if Bao Long was one step late, he was not worried about having magic to protect his body. Instead, he showed a ferocious look on his face and gave up releasing the Yin God Spike. He did not retreat but advanced, and he clasped his hands to face the corpse ghost.

Before the corpse ghost arrived, Fang Tang's Yin Shen Thorn arrived first.

It was completely beyond Bao Long's expectations. The Yin Qi mask that could have prevented most of the following magic tricks in the later stage was directly pierced by Fang Tang's Yin God, and it actually fell on him.

"Well!!"

Most of the Yin attacks were offset by Yin Qi mask and homologous exercises, but the truly vicious soul attack exploded, entering the steel needle into the brain, causing severe pain, causing Bao Long's soul to be damaged, his consciousness shook, and the magic trick in his hand suddenly dissipated.

And at this time, the corpse ghost had already rushed over!

roar!

The corpse ghost roared, and the black claws waved out, landing on Bao Long's body and tearing out five almost bone-stricken scratches, smashing him out.

Fang Tang followed closely, and another Yin God stab was repaired, which did not give Bao Long a chance to breathe and recover. He rushed forward in a few steps and raised his hand and punched him.

Fang Tang now has the [Giant Power 1] bonus brought by the [Corpsy] bond, and the power of one punch is not inferior to this corpse without bonds.

The fist fell on Bao Long's face, as if he had opened an oil and salt shop, and the ups and downs suddenly appeared. Poor Bao Long didn't even show his skills, and he was hit by a corpse ghost and was punched like this. He couldn't stand firmly and screamed and was about to fall backwards.

But falling down is also a chance to breathe. Didn’t you see a certain Dior being half killed by a punch Euler? He flew backwards and could take this as an opportunity to continue. After finally pushing the other party to this point, how could Tang let him touch the ground easily?

Thoughts flew in his mind to capture the fighter plane. Fang Tang stuck out his left hand and grabbed the other party's collar, clenched his fist with his right hand and raised it high, and smashed it down with another punch.

This time, a punch fell on the edge of Bao Long's eye socket, and it seemed like a dyeing workshop was opened, and red, black and purple appeared. It was so exciting!

Another punch was swung out with his backhand and directly hitting his temple. This time it was like opening a musical instrument shop. The gongs, drums, cymbals and cymbals sounded one after another. The rope hanging on the will of Baolong suddenly broke. He could no longer hold on, and he fainted when he turned his eyes.

If your cultivation is not as good as you, your magic attainments are not as good as you, and your magic weapon accumulation is not as good as you, then I won’t fight with you in these fields, and use the most direct face to fight with your flesh, punching you to the flesh, and hammering you!

Fang Tang felt a sense of joy in his heart. He seized the opportunity to turn the tables on life and death. The pleasure of punching down a strong enemy made him feel unprecedented stimulation, and his passion churned in his heart.

Bang!

The passion cannot be eaten as food. Fang Tang, who made his strength reach its limit, couldn't help but feel a ruthless hand. Bao Long, who was lifted into his hand, suddenly landed on the ground with his body covered in blood and sank on the ground like mud, and there was no movement.

After a few breaths, Fang Tang suddenly reacted.

"Damn it! I won't hammer him to death, right?"

No one knew whether Bao Long died or not, but just as Fang Tang was breathing, the corpse poison in his magic power and the sharp claws of the corpse ghost spread rapidly in Bao Long's body, swallowing his last trace of vitality, reacting with his corpse skills, and promoting his corpse transformation.

When Fang Tang realized that Bao Long had already turned blue and black all over and turned towards the corpse ghost.

"I...really killed someone?"

Fang Tang, a good young man in the new era, was temporarily incapable of accepting this fact.

[A chess piece [Ghost] can be collected within 10 meters of the surrounding area. Is it necessary to collect it?]

Well, the panel collection prompts have come out, it seems that they really killed someone and ran away.

"I...well?!"

Fang Tang's mouth moved, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, but just as he wanted to complain and relieve his mood, his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!
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