Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　"Ok?"

　　However, at this moment, on the whisk, the clear light shines.

　　The whisk, which had been quiet before, suddenly broke free from Lin Feng's hands, flew out, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

　　It seems that the direction of departure is the direction of Maoshan Mountain Gate.

　　On the mountain behind Maoshan, in the retreat place, a stone gate that had been sealed for decades burst open.

　　An old Taoist with a white forehead walked out of it, flew like a bird, and went straight to the main hall of the mountain gate.

　　PS: The more I want to write more, the more I can’t write it. I’m sorry, you big guys, please beat me. I can’t guarantee how many updates will be made. , If it is not really impossible to write, who will have a hard time with money? .

Chapter 69

　　"Fly, fly away!"

　　Fang Ming was stunned when he looked at the whisk that broke away.

　　Is this baby really so spiritual?

　　At the same time, an unpleasant feeling rose in his heart.

　　Because Lin Feng had already looked at him, his gaze was extremely cold, with the anger of being deceived.

　　"You play with me?"

　　Lin Feng's voice was sharp and hoarse.

　　Obviously, he was already angry to the extreme.

　　boom--

　　A trail of black energy rushed out of his body.

　　It was the ghost soldiers that were originally incorporated into the body in this issue, showing their bodies again.

　　Fang Ming lost his whisk, but he was just an ordinary Archmage.

　　The cultivation base of the archmage in the later stage, although here, is still overwhelming.

　　But the two fists are invincible to the four hands, but there is no longer a threat.

　　And when the ghosts enter the body, the body will feel somewhat uncomfortable, so at this moment, Lin Feng chose to release the ghosts.

　　"Kill him and keep the soul for me."

　　Lin Feng waved his hand, and all of a sudden, black Qi screamed and rushed towards Fang Ming.

　　However, Dong Xiaoyu didn't move, just stood quietly beside Lin Feng.

　　Because at this moment, there is no need for her to do anything at all.

　　Jie Jie Jie-

　　kill--

　　……

　　The ghostly energy was soaring to the sky, causing the mountains and forests to fall into darkness again.

　　In an instant, Qianhe, Simu, and Yixiu could no longer see the picture, and could only hear Fang Ming's screams and begging for mercy.

　　"No, my lord, I...that whisk, I flew away by myself, not me...ah..."

　　Fang Ming screamed and explained.

　　However, that humble voice came quickly.

　　"Deserved-"

　　"A good hand, but a sloppy game!"

　　"Simu, your senior brother from Maoshan, is that kind of thing?"

　　"You bald donkey, pay attention to what you say, this guy is not a senior brother of my lineage. If your words are heard by my senior brother Shi, hehe, the lightning may have hit you on the head."

　　"Uh... I still admire the name of the Thunder King."

　　……

　　Among the mythical creatures, Fang Ming took a few breaths before he was chopped into eight pieces and chopped into meat sauce.

　　However, the ghost soldier in Lin Feng's hands was unscathed.

　　Naturally, it was also because Fang Ming did not dare to fight back.

　　Otherwise, after all, he is also a powerhouse in the late stage of the archmage. If he really wants to work hard, he will definitely be able to live a few more breaths.

　　No matter how bad it is, it can also pull a few ghost soldiers on the back.

　　However, he was afraid that it would anger Lin Feng even more, and he would end up in a state of disorientation, so he died of grief.

　　The soul of a practitioner is much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

　　The soul of the archmage, after being trained by mana, although it has just died, it is not weaker than ordinary evil souls.

　　However, a mere ferocious spirit, surrounded by a group of evil spirits, was like a lamb in a wolf's den, but without the slightest resistance, he was escorted to Lin Feng.

　　"Owner!"

　　The ghost soldiers who escorted Fang Ming respectfully said.

　　"Owner?"

　　Fang Ming's face was full of astonishment.

　　Isn't this guy just the leader of a group of ghost soldiers?

　　Behind them, isn't there an unfathomable "king"?

　　But, why, these ghost soldiers, will call this guy the master?

　　This...isn't it right?

　　In an instant, Fang Ming felt a chill in his heart.

　　"Senior Brother Fang, we meet again."

　　Lin Feng grinned, and the ghost face that seemed to be crying but not crying and smiling but not smiling disappeared, revealing a slightly pale, evil young face.

　　"You... are you Lin Feng?"

　　Fang Ming's face was full of disbelief.

　　This evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and the guy who leads all evil is actually the one he has been looking for.

　　"Yes, it's me." Lin Feng nodded, his face full of jokes: "What? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

　　He thought that this would be a fierce battle, but he did not expect that things would develop to such a point.

　　This eldest brother, who is usually in the sect of the teacher, is so arrogant, so simple, so cute, and so cowardly.

　　"You... are you kidding me?"

　　Fang Ming's eyes suddenly turned red.

　　At this moment, he doesn't know where he is, and he has been deceived.

　　Where is the king.

　　All of these are Lin Feng's schemes.

　　He made an illusion to let himself give up resistance step by step.

　　At the same time, he handed over the most important hole card in his hand.

　　"That's right, I'm kidding you."

　　"I, I'm so stupid..."

　　In an instant, Fang burst into tears.

　　He knew he was done.

　　Originally, he was still thinking of giving up his resistance. Wait, the "king" would summon him.

　　Oneself, can also escape the end of the soul.

　　Now that I think about it, it is myself, step by step, pushing myself into the abyss.

　　PS: Adjust your mentality, and don’t think about how much you have to write every day. Anyway, keep your original intention and try to update it stably every day. .

Chapter 70

　　"Indeed!" Lin Feng nodded and put his foot on Fang Ming's soul body, his face was full of contempt: "Maoshan's face has been completely lost by you."

　　"Have I lost all of Mao Shan's face?" Fang Ming's body was scattered, black energy surged, but in an instant, resentment surged to the sky: "Lin Feng, it's all your fault, all of this is caused by you. ."

　　"If it wasn't for you to practice sorcery, I wouldn't go down the mountain."

　　"If it wasn't for you pretending to be a ghost, I wouldn't let go of the whisk."

　　Fang Ming's face was grim, but he attributed all this to Lin Feng.

　　"That's right, blame me. If it weren't for me, you would still be my senior senior brother in Maoshan." Lin Feng sneered: "Since you think that I am wrong in practicing sorcery and the sin is unforgivable, then today, I will use sorcery. , send you the last ride."

　　Winning the king or defeating the bandit, Lin Feng has no intention to talk to Fang Ming any more, so as not to affect his mood.

　　Suddenly, two ghost fire chains appeared out of thin air and plunged into Fang Ming's body.

　　sizzle-

　　Fang Ming's body ignited a green ghost fire.

　　"what--"

　　Fang Ming screamed, the madness and hatred on his face subsided, but he sensed death was approaching, and began to beg for mercy: "No, Lin Feng, let me go, don't let me go away, let me reincarnate... Please... ...I beg your teacher's face ... no matter what, I am the senior brother of Maoshan ... please ... "

　　Fang Ming's face was full of desire.