Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

[Dual-level skill beads, Shura Fist released! 】

Seeing that Fanzu was so rebellious, Mu Feng didn't want to keep his dog's life anymore. As for An Muyu's father, sooner or later he would find a way to make him recover.

It's better to get rid of this Fanzu as soon as possible!

This family did not expect that Mu Feng would suddenly appear behind him. Although he had prepared his defense immediately, he still lost to the terrifying power of 5.00% that erupted instantly from the Asura Fist.

Boom! !

In a deafening explosion, Fan Zu's body was instantly engulfed in flames, and even his heart-piercing scream was also drowned out.

Thick black smoke hovered upwards like a black dragon, and the figure of Fan Zu disappeared for a long time.

I don't know if it was smashed to pieces by Mu Feng's punch.

Look on the other side.

It was already 10 minutes ago that the alcoholic asked for a drink. If he was allowed to drink in time, he would definitely be alive and kicking at this time.

However, this is a different story.

The alcoholic, who hadn't had a drink for a long time, had gradually dissipated the violent breath from his body and became very weak.

Holding an empty wine jug, after staggering a few steps forward, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

That way, it looks pretty pitiful.

"Wine, give me wine, give me... wine!"

The dying alcoholic yelled out this sentence with the last of his strength. Unfortunately, neither Mu Feng nor Song Qingcheng would listen to it.

"Alcohol can't be given to you. It's hard for you to give up until now. How can you give up all your efforts? Alas, who made you meet me, bye!"

Mu Feng thought about it, if the Fan Zu and the drunkard were all eliminated, there would be no power in the city lord's hall that could threaten him.

however.

As the thick smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, a figure also appeared in Mu Feng's sight.

It turned out to be Fan Zu! !
"Hey, you're the first one to live under Shura's fist, I'm impressed with you!"

Mu Feng was not surprised. He had seen too many emergencies like this, and he was already used to them.

However, although Fan Zu was still alive, he was already covered in bruises, with a few streaks of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was short of breath.

It's better to just die like this.

"Golden light jug, double form, Mu Feng, never thought I would appear in front of you alive, hahaha!"

At this time, Fanzu can still laugh.

And Mu Feng also saw that the wine jug floating above his head had disappeared, but had entered Fan Zu's body, shining golden light on his chest, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"Oh, so it is!"

Mu Feng suddenly realized: "The so-called dual form is actually the internal and external use of the golden light flagon. The external use is suspended in the air just like before, and can endlessly create clones that are exactly the same as the main body.

And the internal use is the current situation, blending into your body, although it can no longer provide a clone, but it can increase your strength to a certain extent, otherwise, you would not be able to survive the punch I just had! "

"You're smart, but that's all for now!"

Fanzu has personally admitted that what Mu Feng said is correct.

He staggered forward a few steps, he couldn't even protect himself now, let alone a drunkard.

At first, he wanted to let the alcoholic reintegrate with himself, but it seemed too late.

The drunkard knelt on the ground, reaching his limit, and turned into a puddle of blood under Fanzu's eyes.

So far, the drunkard that Fan Zu had raised for many years, a dual-level cursed soul, was played to death by Mu Feng.

Even though Fan Zu was unwilling, but at this moment, he was unable to compete with Mu Feng again.

But there are other ways.

[The opponent uses a gold-level skill bead, and the space teleports! 】

Brush brush brush brush! !
Suddenly, Fanzu teleported into the City Lord Hall several times in a short period of time, and Mu Feng immediately chased after seeing it.

Vaguely, he seemed to know what Fan Zu was going to do. Although he rushed to the room ahead of Fan Zu, but because he hadn't found a solution to the problem yet, so...

"Mu Feng, do you know what I'm going to do?!"

Fanzu stood by the door, with a malicious smile on his face, obviously covered in blood, but he still didn't change his mind.

Sure enough, it corresponds to that old saying.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change! !

"Anyway, you can't do anything good!"

"You can think whatever you want, but for you, this is really not a good thing!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
While speaking, Fan Zu clapped his hands three times.

In the next second, An Muyu's father, who had been sitting on the sofa reading a book, finally made another move. He put down the book in his hand, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards Fanzu stiffly with dull eyes.

There seemed to be a force in the invisible, so that Mu Feng couldn't stop him at all, and could only watch him come to Fan Zu's side.

"Ha ha!"

Fan Zu calmly took out a small knife, and placed the sharp end around his neck.

He threatened: "Mu Feng, if you want him to die or let him live, it depends on whether you nod or shake your head!"

"Threat?!"

A layer of haze covered Mu Feng's face.

He said in a gloomy voice: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, the last thing I, Mu Feng, dislikes is threats. If you want to kill him, you will kill him. Anyway, this is not my father.

Furthermore, An Muyu has not seen her father for five years. To her, maybe her father is no longer in this world, but she dare not admit it. If you kill him now, no one but yourself Can affect anyone! "

"You... what do you mean?!"

Fanzu never dreamed that such a sentence would come out of Mu Feng's mouth.

He thought that his threat would go on smoothly. In order to save An Muyu's father's life, he had to do whatever he asked him to do.

Never thought, the result is completely different from what I imagined.

"What I mean is, if you kill him, it won't have any impact on An Muyu and me. On the contrary, I will get rid of you as soon as possible. You can figure it out!"

Obviously it was Fan Zu who was threatening Mu Feng, but somehow it turned into Mu Feng threatening Fan Zu again.

Unknowingly, the situation took a 180-degree turn.

Fanzu was stunned.

Not to mention, Mu Feng's threat was really useful, the knife in his hand gradually left An Muyu's father's neck.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly looked at Mu Feng, a dripping red light flashed in his eyes, without saying a word, he directly threw Mu Feng to the ground with a movement like a hungry tiger rushing for food.

"Hahaha, I suddenly felt that you are the host I need. You are too strong. I like it. From now on, your body will be mine. Relax and be obedient and don't move!"

This picture seems familiar!
Mu Feng was pressed down by Fanzu, staring at him, watching a skeleton head break through his chest and get out.

Nima, it's actually a hell soul again! !