WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 102 Master
Fan Di didn't move, like a carved wood, Zhu Ting's words passed by his side, it had nothing to do with him.

Zhu Ting was even more annoyed, she stepped directly on the rock, squeezed her fist and swung Fan Di away.

"Did such a small thing knock you down? Fan Di?!"

She jumped down, Zhao Dahai hurriedly stopped her.The current Fan Di is clearly a mortal, and if he can take one punch from the Foundation Establishment Stage, he may not be able to withstand two punches.

"Tingting, calm down." He tried his best to restrain the enraged Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting finally stopped. She pointed at Zhao Dahai and said angrily, "Zhao Dahai, listen to me today."

Zhao Dahai looked slightly stunned, why did he mention himself?

"If someone kills me one day, you should think about how to save me and bring me back to life.

Don't become a statue like some trash.

Since the lost soul can be revived, who said that it is impossible to lose so many bodies?

Did you hear me? ! "

Zhao Dahai responded blankly. "Uh-huh……"

Fan Di, who was lying on the ground, still didn't respond.

Zhu Ting turned around angrily and left, Zhao Dahai hurried to catch up.

After they left for a long time, Fan Di slowly got up in the dark night.

He walked to Song Heming's side, stretched out his hand to take out the "Three Flower Heart" in his body, and said, "You are free!"

Losing the shackles of "Sanhuaxin", Song Heming still sat motionless like a walking dead.

Fan Di continued: "I'm going to kill the instigators of this game and find a way to bring them back to life. If you're willing to be depressed, go ahead.

If you are willing to come with me, I will treat you as a pawn on the road to revenge and let you make the best use of it. "

After all, he left slowly, his steps trembling like an old man.

Song Heming was still like a walking dead, but he stood up, silently followed behind Fan Di, and moved forward.

Even as a pawn, he wants to take revenge.

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No. 12 morning.

At the junction of the outer layer and the middle layer of the dark chaos, a young man who looked like a walking corpse appeared here along with a gray-haired boy.

The middle layer of the dark chaos is the active area of ​​the Jindan period.

The inside is mysterious to them in the foundation building period.Just from the loss of three of Lei Dong's seven Golden Cores who entered the middle stage in the early stage, it can be seen how dangerous this middle layer is.

It would be okay if they died under the game of "...", but during the period "..." did not give them a task.

In other words, it was the terrible existence of the middle layer of the dark chaos that caused their deaths.

Entering the middle level with Fan Di's state and magic power at this moment is definitely not a wise move.

Coincidentally, it's not that enemies don't get together.

Not far away, the figures of He Wu, Wang An, Fang Chongyang, He Qian, Wen Dongcheng, Dai Mao and Su Qingyuan appeared in sight.

"Fan Di?!"

Fang Chongyang took a step forward, striding towards Fan Di.Killing heart is like magic.

"Chongyang, don't go, Fan Di is weird!" He Wu shouted angrily.

But the angry Fang Chongyang didn't want to do that.

His spiritual sense also noticed that Fan Di didn't have any breath on him.This is clearly a mortal gesture.

The weirdness that He Wu said was for the sake of caution.But he is willing to take a risk, if Fan Di really becomes a mortal, this is the best chance to kill him.

Fan Di's crimson pupils showed indifference.

Fang Chongyang threw out five battle flags, which hit his arms, legs and neck respectively.His whole body was nailed to a tree trunk not far away.

"So easy?" Dai Mao was taken aback.

Not only relaxed, Fan Di didn't resist at all.If it wasn't for Fang Chongyang's prudence that he didn't stab the vitals just now, Fan Di might have died?
"Where's Xiao Ding?!" He Wu was vigilant around.That was the person he was most afraid of, bar none.

Because he had seen Xiao Ding who really shot with all his strength.

Fang Chongyang rushed closer again, ready to condense thunder and lightning to deal Fan Di the final blow.

At this moment, Fan Di raised his head, revealing his scarlet eyes.The mortal aura that had not moved at all immediately rose rapidly.

First Grade Qi Refining......

...Second Grade Qi Refining...

...Third Grade of Qi Refining...

……Fourth Grade of Qi Refining…

………Fifth Grade of Qi Refining

Foundation building! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Fan Di's mana soared back to the foundation building stage.But that didn't stop.

Early stage of foundation...

...in the middle stage of foundation establishment...

...the later stage of foundation establishment

Still did not stop.

"Half-step golden elixir?!" He Wu exclaimed.

He hastily pulled out the blue dagger and rushed towards Fan Di.

"Chongyang, go back quickly!"

Fang Chongyang was also shocked by this sudden change.But he has his own ego in his heart.

At this moment, Fan Di has been restrained by his battle flag formation, and besides, the half-step Golden Core is not a real Golden Core stage, so he may not be incapable of killing the opponent.

His thunder and lightning did not stop.

"Hehe..." Fan Di smiled faintly, full of bloodthirsty and evil spirit.

Song Heming who was beside him also moved suddenly.

The aura of Song Heming's body in the middle stage of foundation establishment exploded with his movements, and in an instant, he stepped into the ranks of the late stage of foundation establishment.

boom!
He punched Fang Chongyang's body, knocked him back seven or eight steps, and then stood alone in front of Fan Di.

His eyes were lifeless, his breath was full of despair and sadness, he stood there tremblingly, and said in a whispering voice: "Master! The chess piece Song Heming, is willing to be a stepping stone on the master's road to immortality."

Fan Di's smile was full of killing intent.

He took a step, and the five battle flags immediately dissipated.The means of the foundation building period can no longer restrain him.

He passed by Song Heming, waved his hand, congealed a "Three Flower Heart" and sent it into his body.

As a result, the "flower puppet" in Fan Di's body recovered again.

There are three "flower puppets" and one more place.

His goal is very clear, it is Fang Chongyang.

At this moment, He Wu also came in front of him, and he couldn't help but throw the blue dagger.

As the dagger was flying towards it, a blue wolf suddenly condensed on the blade.

The blue wolf swooped and charged, and the breath between its mouth and mouth was carrying a terrible poisonous gas.

Fan Di recognized this thing.

"Beast spirit weapon!"

Seal the soul of the demon into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has the spirit of the magic weapon.It is indeed much more powerful than the magic weapon of the same level.

Fan Di took out the moon like a bow and shot it with an arrow.

The cyan dagger collided with the arrow, and the recoil force made it fly back to He Wu's hand.

This "beast spirit weapon" was actually unscathed under the high-grade magic weapon.

That being the case, Fan Di didn't want to waste any more time.

With a thought in his mind, he said, "Kill He Wu."

"Who are you talking to?" He Wu suddenly became vigilant.

But Song Heming who was behind Fan Di clearly did not move.

At this moment, a red light beam pierced He Wu's chest, and blood burst out.

Wen Dongcheng, who was standing beside Wang An, held a long halberd in his hand, and said respectfully, "Yes! Master!"

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(End of this chapter)