The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 205

I saw a strange strong wind bulging from the whole body of the "old woman", the black robe on the outside suddenly split, turned into a pile of rags and scattered on the ground, revealing the bright red coquettish robe inside, also Show her face!

"It's you?!"

After seeing clearly the appearance of the man under the blood moon, Mu Han couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise.

Big eyes, long and sparse eyelashes, fair skin, slightly freckles on the nose.

That woman dressed in red and exuding a coquettish atmosphere turned out to be Zhang Yajun whom she hadn't seen in several months!
"Hehehe..." Zhang Yajun let out a series of creepy laughter: "Dugu Muhan, you didn't expect to meet me here, did you?! Of course, what you didn't expect is that this place will soon become your grave!"

Zhang Yajun couldn't help but clenched his silver teeth, looking at Mu Han with hatred in his eyes!

Her aura suddenly changed!
However, what surged through her body was not spiritual energy, but the extremely sinister and weird black energy that she absorbed from under the big locust tree just now!

Spirit King!Junior Spirit King!
Mu Han's eyes shrank!
What kind of evil technique did this Yajun practice? In just a few months, her cultivation was able to rise from the first level of physical training, which is almost no different from ordinary people, to such an astonishing height!

I saw Zhang Yajun flicking his red sleeves, his ink hair flying, and a sharp black wind blade was thrown out, attacking Mu Han!

Mu Han hurriedly jumped into the air, dodged with a flash shot, and his spiritual power suddenly surged!

Faced with such an opponent who suddenly became ridiculously strong, and who was full of strange murderous aura, if he was not careful, he would fall into a situation beyond redemption.

At this moment, she couldn't care less about hiding her strength anymore.

She knew that she had to go all out in this battle!

Zhang Yajun raised his eyebrows: "Peak Spiritualist?! Dugu Muhan, you really hid your strength! Tell me! Is my father's death related to you?"

Seeing Mu Han raised his eyebrows, he curled his lips and sneered: "What? Miss your father? This young master will fulfill your filial piety and send you to reunite with your father!"

Although Zhang Wanhao's death was due to his intention to sneak attack on him, but at this moment, Mu Han didn't want to explain any more to Zhang Yajun, who was already like a demon and crazy.

"It's you! It really is you!" Zhang Yajun twisted his face!
She clearly remembered every whip that Dugu Muhan fell on her in Taiyuanzong's back mountain, as well as her tooth that was knocked out by him, and the pale face of brother Wang Hong who was seriously injured and died. , I remember the tragic death of my father Zhang Wanhao who was burned into coke!

Tonight, she will recover all the blood debts from Dugu Muhan!

Zhang Yajun's body exuded even more intense black energy!

At the same time, several strange blood-red lines slowly appeared on her face, which looked like a demon!

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed!
Where is there any small village with bluestone huts in the vicinity? Within a few hundred meters around, there are all dead locust trees that have lost their leaves, and under those locust trees, one after another has been dug out. , The headless mummy crawled out of the mud after sucking up the blood!
"Go, tear him up!" Zhang Yajun ordered to those mummies with a vicious expression on his face.

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)