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Chapter 674 Goodbye Qian Zhihan (8)

Qian Zhihan thought about it, there is not much point in controlling this body now.Not to mention that Long Zimo's body went mad, and his cultivation base was greatly damaged.Even if Long Zimo didn't get hurt at all, he couldn't beat Murong Feixue and Long Ming at all.The strength of the two of them has already entered the God Realm, and even if Long Zimo of the Heaven Rank reveals himself, it can't hurt them much.

Teeth were clenched, and after a long while, "Long Zimo" raised his head slightly.She originally thought that if Long Zimo's body was used, Long Ming would be cautious, but now, she has failed.

The unwilling "Long Zimo" glared at Murong Feixue and Long Ming angrily.Said in a sullen tone: "You guys wait for me, I will come back!"

After saying that, "Long Zimo" cracked his white teeth and laughed, his blood-stained lips looked terrifying and weird no matter what.

"Boom!"

The moment the laughter stopped, I saw that Long Zimo suddenly tilted his body and rolled to the ground in a daze.The pale face was dull, as if it had lost its vitality.

At this time, people who have been controlled by the soul-changing technique will show the normal state.But this time, Qian Zhihan failed to absorb any spiritual power from Long Zimo's body.It's just because, in the previous two times, Long Zimo was already so angry that his spiritual power was in chaos.The body is in a state of madness.There is no way to seize his cultivation at this moment.It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for Long Zimo...

Seeing Long Zimo fall down, Long Ming immediately flew over and helped Long Zimo up.

"Zimo? Wake up, wake up quickly!" Long Ming called out a few words urgently.

Seeing that Long Zimo was seriously injured, he raised his hand without hesitation.Injected his spiritual power into Long Zimo's body.Help him guide the scurrying spiritual power back to its source.

After a cup of tea, Long Zimo recovered a bit.The slightly trembling long eyelashes are like two groups of black feather fans.On his fair face, under the narrow and long eyelids, two light and shadows were faintly cast.

"Hiss... where is this?"

Long Zimo, who woke up leisurely, gasped in pain from the severe pain in his body.

Holding his forehead, frowning brows, he stood up unsteadily from in front of Long Ming.When he saw Murong Feixue and Long Ming staring at him with wide eyes, as if he was a monster.Then I also felt something strange in my body.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, he is as smart as Long Zimo.Soon, he connected the scene of losing his memory with his current situation.

With a firm tone, he cursed in a low voice: "Damn Qian Zhihan, you dare to plot against me! I will definitely get this debt back from them!"

After saying that, Long Zimo wanted to leave here without looking back.There was no intention of thanking Murong Feixue and Long Ming for saving their lives.But after stepping out, he found himself in the second-floor Linglong Demon Locking Tower.Immediately, his expression froze, and his body stopped in place.

"How do I get out here?" Long Zimo turned to ask Long Ming.

Long Ming smiled but said nothing, just raised his finger and pointed to the corner of the Linglong Demon Locking Tower on the second floor.There is a stone door, the door is tightly closed.There is no way to open it.

Murong Feixue was also puzzled, she turned her head and asked Long Ming, "Could it be that if Long Zimo is not dead, the exit of this level cannot be opened?"

Hearing this, Long Zimo's expression froze again.

(End of this chapter)