Weird World of Immortality

The two Master Fu Masters who were blasted out had a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. The swollen bodies had returned to their original shape. Their outbreak period had passed, but they had no time to feel depressed because the outbreak period had passed. They were just stunned. Look ahead.

When they looked up, they saw Zhou Fan, who was holding a giant sword, chop off the ghost bride's left arm.

The ghost bride let out a scream that made her eardrums hurt, and she rushed towards the black sedan chair immediately.

But Zhou Fan had long expected that the second slash of his giant knife was in the direction of the black sedan chair, even a little faster than when the ghost bride wanted to rush out.

That's because Wu once told him that the jet-black sedan chair is the bridge for Gui Yingqin's body. As long as she gets into the sedan chair, she can get out from other sedan chairs.

The ghost bride didn't dare to take the giant sword, she moved sideways to avoid the sword, but she also lost the opportunity to enter the sedan chair.

Zhou Fan rushed, his giant knife continued to swept towards the black sedan chair, the stinging sound rang out, and the sedan chair was cut into pieces by the giant knife.

The ghost bride opened her jet-black mouth and let out an angry roar.

Zhou Fan sneered, and his giant knife slashed at the ghost bride again.

The ghost bride was very afraid of the giant sword. She was beaten back and forth again and again. She lost her left arm, and the injury slowed her down a lot.

This scene made the two Master Fu and Lu Kui stunned. They never thought that one day they would see a powerful martial artist kill the black and grudge so embarrassed.

The two talismans and Lu Kui could see that the key was the ferocity of the giant sword in Zhou Fan's hand.

The messy golden threads on the blade are intertwined with the flames, making people feel oozing!

The ghost bride was entangled, and whenever she wanted to escape, the giant sword would come and make her unable to escape.

She roared again and again, and suddenly jumped close, splitting the giant knife with a fierce slash, and the rotten right palm stabbed at Zhou Fan's chest, Zhou Fan's speed was still too slow, otherwise she would not be given such a chance.

But Zhou Fan didn't mean to dodge at all, he just clenched back with the knife in both hands.

The faces of Lu Kui and the three were pale, and they thought about it...

The ghost bride let out a cry of joy, she finally wanted to kill this difficult human being.

It's just that the sharp red nails on her right hand were as sharp as stabbed with iron pieces, and sparks flew everywhere.

Her right palm didn't pierce Zhou Fan's chest, the giant knife slashed in an instant, pulled down from her left shoulder, cut her body in half, and the black blood was pumped out, dyeing the underground grass black.

The ghost bride's disgusting face that was close to Chi Chi was distorted. She looked at Zhou Fan in disbelief, wondering why she didn't pierce this human heart with her palm?

Her body divided into two halves had black blood threads stretching like rubber bands, trying to stitch her body together.

Zhou Fan's face was cold, and he lifted the giant knife and kept slashing on the ghost bride's body.

The blood and minced meat were constantly splashing, and they were burned by the ejected yang qi.

The ghost bride's body completely collapsed and could no longer be healed. The yang qi burned her wreckage, and black smoke floated into the air.

Zhou Fan stopped when he saw this. He looked at it for a while, and confirmed that the ghost's body should have been destroyed.

In the distance, the two patrols on the left and right were no longer fighting.

Mist once said that once the main body is killed, those paper stickers and other sedan chairs will spontaneously ignite and disappear.

Huang Mao's two talisman masters and Lu Kui showed joy on their faces, but they looked at Zhou Fan with complicated expressions on their faces. They originally thought that Zhou Fan's foundation was not solid and his strength was mediocre.

But today's battle showed that they were obviously wrong. Zhou Fan was only a strong force, but with such great strength, they could only compete with Zhou Fan when they burst out. Moreover, Zhou Fan's endless methods were eye-opening for them.

Could it be that Zhou Fan has been accepted as a disciple by Lord Yan Guilai because of his outstanding talent? These things must have been given to Zhou Fan by Lord Yan Guilai.

Zhou Fan didn't think much about it. He showed his strength to be incompetent, and secondly, with his current strength and the things in his hand, he was not afraid of anyone in the village.

Unfortunately, Zhou Fan looked at the giant saber in his hand, and the rune of the golden talisman on the huge saber became dull, and the power of the golden talisman was almost exhausted.

This really makes Zhou Fan feel distressed, this golden charm is worth two gray worms, and it is almost useless after using it once.

Fortunately, the result was not bad, this ghost welcoming relatives was finally eliminated.

But soon Zhou Fan and the others became heavy.

The two patrols came back. They suffered heavy damage in order to resist the rescue of the dozens of Zhizhangmen. If it wasn't for Zhou Fan and the others who quickly eliminated the ghosts, there would have been more Zhizhemen running over to continue to join the battle. The damage is more serious.

Wrinkle Shenshen and Luo Jietian were only slightly injured, but half of the 67 patrol members were killed or injured.

What made Zhou Fan sad the most was that Thin Monkey's left arm was gone, and he fell into a coma with only his right arm left.

"I'm sorry, I can only do this." He Cao lowered his head and said softly, his face was covered in blood~www.readwn.com~ It was he who rescued the thin monkey.

He rescued the thin monkey in return for Zhou Fan's guidance.

Zhou Fan sighed and said nothing.

The Patrol fell into a mourning mood, and even if they won, it wasn't much to celebrate.

Half of the casualty rate casts a cloud over the future of the patrol team and Sanqiu Village.

Zhou Fan and Huang Fushi were sitting on the chairs in the camp house. Except for Lu Kui, who was too injured to come over, everyone in the village who could talk came.

The five of them all had gloomy expressions on their faces.

Luo Kaitian smiled bitterly: "I have counted, and now the patrol team can continue patrol work, only 29 people, such a number is not enough to simply support the white or the night side, we must find a way to solve this. problem."

If it is not resolved as soon as possible, such a number of people will not be able to afford the two lines of defense day and night, and sooner or later there will be black wandering monsters scurrying into the village.

Huang Fushi said with a cold face: "It can only be forced to recruit, they don't want to die, but when the village is short of manpower, they are not allowed to refuse to join the patrol team!"

No one objected to Huang Fushi's words. They had already done everything they could. Those people in the village would naturally have to take the corresponding responsibilities.

This matter is handed over to Muramasa Luo Kaitian. If the martial artists present agree, the recruitment will naturally be carried out. Since it is a compulsory recruitment, Luo Kaitian is confident that he will be able to gather the required number of people tomorrow.

As for the scope of the recruitment, according to the usual practice, the lifespan of the recruitment is spread from the short-lived species to the periphery, and the young and strong men with short lifespan are given priority.

Only young and strong men can better deal with the danger of patrolling, and the weaker elderly, children and women just call them to die.

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