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Chapter 88 Possession
"Sister, tell you not to talk, it will destroy my momentum."

The black-robed young man looked back at his sister helplessly. This girl, don't you know there are still twelve guys who haven't solved it yet?

"Oh, brother, you continue."

The black-robed woman stuck out her tongue, revealing a pale jade-like face, with a slightly raised cherry mouth, showing a trace of youthfulness and mischievousness.

The young man in black robe looked up at the 12 people, a sneer appeared on his face half covered by the hat.

"You are not afraid of death even if you use people as the eyes of the formation. If you don't know, can he let the poisonous corpse swallow all your strength at any time?"

"what!"

"It will swallow all our strength!"

"I said, why can't I move!"

"Forgive me, we are just his subordinates, and we have not offended the Witch God Sect."

"I am also a victim, forced to do things for him."

"This Wu Luoshan deserves to die, you killed it well!"

"Yes, yes, killing him is doing justice for the heavens."

Most of the unsteady little witches immediately turned against each other, and instead scolded Wu Luoshan and complimented the black-robed youth.

"What a bunch of trash."

The young man in black gave a disdainful smile, and stretched out his hand to pull up the staff, but when he put his hand on it, he found that he couldn't pull it out.

"Ok?"

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and there was a force of resistance from the staff.

Thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray-clothed old man in the center of the formation. A terrifying aura was emerging from him.

The evil spirit around him was still gathering towards it, and the energy chains in the formation were broken inch by inch, turning into power and injecting into his body.

Wu Jixiu, who had his head down and eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

His gray and white long hair fluttered, and a powerful breath was released, forming a gust of wind, making his clothes rattle.

He lifted himself up, surrounded by black air, two blood-colored rays of light jumped out like sharp swords, and a cold smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"You can't kill this old man!"

A dry voice came out of his mouth, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was not used to it.

The black-robed young man's hair stood on end, his whole body tensed up, and his slightly exposed fiery red eyes showed seriousness.

"You are Wu Luoshan!"

As soon as these words came out, no matter it was the twelve little witches or the woman in black robe next to them, they all showed astonishment, and then they felt cold all over, and looked at the people in the formation numbly.

How could Wu Luoshan, who was struck to death by the power of thunder, live in this way?

"Jie Jie, you still have some knowledge. You can step into the realm of the big man at such a young age. It seems that you are the successor appointed by the old man. Otherwise, you won't be given the empowerment. You died a few years ago!"

Wu Jixiu gave an evil smile, not surprised.

"I didn't expect you to master the secret art of possession so well that you could possess your soul into this body in an instant."

The young man in black robe slowly walked up to his younger sister, staring at Wu Jixiu who was getting stronger and stronger with fear, Wu Luoshan to be exact!

"The old man didn't expect that you would come here at this time, and dare to sneak attack, causing the old man's body to be destroyed."

'Wu Jixiu' looked resentful, and hated the opponent's sneak attack very much.

He suddenly grinned and said, "However, this physical body won't last for a few years. I originally wanted to change into this poisonous corpse in the future and become a special undead, immortal. Being forced by you like this, it has been brought forward!"

"If you do this, you won't even be able to enter reincarnation. Is it worth it?"

The young man in black secretly pushed his sister.

"Where does this old man care so much? Now I just want to kill you, a brat. I want to see what you have worthy of his empowerment!"

There was a loud bang from 'Wu Jixiu'. He opened his mouth and sucked it in. The evil spirit was swallowed by him like a tide, and the muscles on his body suddenly swelled, tearing his clothes.

"Go, find the reinforcements next to you!"

The young man in black pushed his sister back, and a thunderbolt condensed on his forehead, and struck towards the opposite side.

"elder brother!"

The black-robed woman exclaimed, but flew out uncontrollably and disappeared into the mist.

Wu Jixiu showed a look of ridicule, raised his hand, and the black evil spirit jumped all over his body, and with a bang, he actually shattered the thunder.

"Boy, this old man's body is originally innate. Now that he has absorbed the evil spirit and the power of ten thousand poisons, he has already reached the mid-innate stage. You should die."

He swung his palm, and the power of the black palm turned into a huge handprint like a small building, which brought a deafening whistling sound.

The black-robed youth's face changed slightly, and he dodged to the side. Seeing that the latter did not move, he sneered.

"Hmph, it looks like you can't move yet. Since the source of your power has evil spirits, then I will seal your power!"

Immediately, he pressed the formula to the ground, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and strands of fiery red runes were released from his hands, and he wanted to seal the evil spirit.

"Hehe, do you think this will stop the old man from becoming stronger?"

He raised his palm and released his strength.

The twelve little witches screamed, and a puff of black air covered them, causing the flesh and blood to disappear quickly, and their vitality was swallowed madly.

"Master, don't!"

"Brother, please forgive me."

Even if they begged for mercy, they still couldn't stop the loss of vitality, and despair appeared in their eyes.

Wisps of blood-colored energy poured into the nostrils of 'Wu Jixiu', his hair was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was rapidly becoming younger.

From the beginning to the end, he did not intend to let his apprentice and subordinates go.

"It's troublesome now."

The black-robed youth sighed.

……

When the twelve little witches died, the poisonous insects, corpse refining, and all kinds of weird things they controlled instantly lost control.

On Zhang Feng's side, before they reached the next area, black shadows rushed down from the end of the path.

Walking corpse, walking corpse again, stronger than the first encounter, weaker than the monkey-like monster he encountered the second time.

Roughly have the strength of the early and mid-term acquired.

They were very fast, with green faces and fangs, approaching the nearest living person in a disorderly manner.

"It's Cuckoo!"

Gray Eagle saw one of the walking corpses with fangs and claws, and immediately recognized it.

"And black sparrow!"

The sparrow's eyes are tearing apart, but the black sparrow is his best brother, who disappeared while investigating the situation here.

"Don't shoot them in the body, I'm taking them home," he roared.

Yang Binger looked at dozens of ferocious walking corpses, frowned and said, "Hit the others first!"

Chu Chu Chu!
The flames danced, and the torrent of metal rushed upwards, covering the group of corpses that rushed down actively, and the impact carried by the bullets knocked them backwards and even flew up.

"Zhang Feng, these people, please turn them into ordinary corpses."

Yang Bing'er took off the rosary and handed it to Zhang Feng, saying very solemnly.

Only the power of the rosary combined with Zhang Feng's speed can quiet the dead Chidori.

"no problem."

Zhang Feng nodded, took the rosary, urged Xingzimi, and immediately turned into a phantom.

(End of this chapter)