lord of destiny

Chapter 211 Add a WeChat? (Second more)
Self-cultivation, active cultivation.

This is a big change in high-level martial arts.

But compared to the other change, this one change is nothing.

Energy attached!

Energy, or innate Qi.

It can be directly attached to Fang Mu's body, improving his strength and agility attributes at a ratio of ten to one!
"Does this mean that I want to change my job directly to become a melee mage?"

Fang Mu's eyes widened.

This change came too suddenly, and he needed to be quiet.

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late at night.

The night became increasingly bleak.

"hiss!"

Zhang Chulan clutched her head and woke up from a coma.

"I have a... headache!"

He opened his eyes.

"what!"

A zombie-like corpse appeared in front of his eyes, ready to pounce on him.

puff!

A woman with long flowing hair appeared and slit the zombie's throat in one stroke.

Pfft!
The zombie fell beside him.

Zhang Chulan looked at the woman in front of her. Her long vertical hair was spread out, covering most of her face. With her back to the moonlight, she inexplicably added a bit of horror.

"This girl... just stabbed a... dead person to death? What are you doing? This, this, this... ah! Let me go, let me go... "

Feng Baobao suddenly grabbed Zhang Chulan's feet and dragged them back hard.

"Let me go, I beg you, let me go! Ah~ help!"

"Stop calling!"

"What on earth are you going to do? Come on... ah!!"

Bang!
Zhang Chulan was thrown into a pit.

"Tsk tsk!"

Fang Mu watched with relish.

"You dead woman, what are you doing?"

Zhang Chulan shouted.

"You have seen too much, and I have no choice but to bury you."

"Asshole! You killed someone!"

"Yeah, no one will see it anyway."

"Oh my God! This sister is a pervert! Sister...sister? Sister!"

Zhang Chulan felt blessed in an instant.

"Is that you, sister? I am your brother Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan, Chu Lan! I heard from Lao Song that you are here, so I rushed from the city immediately, sister! I have finally seen you, although We've never met before, but when I see you, I'm very kind! My father's old man, no, no, how is he?"

"Sister? Zhang Chulan?"

"Yes, Miss Bao'er!"

Zhang Chulan quickly got up from the pit.

"I can see my loved ones..."

Snapped!
Feng Baobao kicked him back again.

"Oh my god! Sister, what are you doing!"

"I don't know you, and I'm not your sister."

"Yes, but the ID card..."

"My ID card is fake."

"Ah? No way? Sister, don't make such jokes!"

Zhang Chulan was sweating coldly.

"This...will kill people!"

babble!

Feng Baobao directly shoveled up the soil and buried it on Zhang Chulan's body.

"Sister, don't... that's right!"

Zhang Chulan turned his gaze to Fang Mu who was on the side.

"Uncle! You are my uncle, right? I am Zhang Chulan! Uncle, although we have never met before, I am very kind to you when I see you! Uncle, tell your sister quickly, don't bury me anymore Yes, it will really kill people!"

"I'm not your uncle."

"Then, the DNA proof?"

"fake."

"Woo! Uncle, please stop joking, please, this will really kill someone!"

Zhang Chulan was about to cry.

There is more and more dirt on his body.

His 'sister' is really going to bury him!

But Fang Mu at the side took out half a watermelon and a spoon from nowhere, and tried his best to become his own melon-eating crowd.

"No! Stop it, sister! Help! You're killing someone! You're murdering your own brother!"

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

'Don't Shake Bilian' Zhang Chulan.

This nickname really lives up to its name!

"Zhang Chulan, your sister Bao'er just wants to see how strong you are, and to show your strength, everything will be fine."

"Strength? What strength?"

Zhang Chulan looked confused, as if he didn't know what Fang Mu meant.

"I'm just an ordinary college student, what strength can I have?"

"Then there's nothing I can do."

Fang Mu shrugged and continued to be his melon-eating crowd.

babble!

babble!

Sister Baoer continued to bury people.

"No! Sister! Uncle! Stop joking, okay? It will really kill people!"

Zhang Chulan yelled frantically.

And his cry seemed to wake up something.

Corpses crawled out of the graves.

Like zombies, they roared and walked towards the only living person in the grave.

"Xiangxi Exorcism Technique."

There was a hint of interest in Fang Mu's eyes.

"It seems different from the necromantic magic that controls corpses. These corpses seem to have been slightly strengthened."

Mind a move.

An invisible sword of thought power appeared.

puff!

A zombie's head was chopped off immediately.

"So weak!"

Fang Mu shook his head, and his only trace of interest disappeared.

Like the sword of thought power just now, he can send out hundreds of shots at the same time.

As long as he wants to, all the zombies here can be emptied in an instant!

"I hope this martial arts belongs to high-level martial arts!"

Fang Mu thought with a lack of interest.

At his current level, this low-level zombie has no way to provide him with fate points.

Without even a single destiny point, he naturally had no interest in dealing with these 'weak chickens'.

In the graveyard.

Feng Baobao was holding a kitchen knife and slashing zombies crazily.

I saw that she either chopped off the head of the zombie with one knife, or chopped off the waist of the zombie with one knife.

The action is simple and neat, but the scene is extremely bloody and cruel!
But Feng Baobao's face was always blank, without any change, as if such a killing was just like eating and drinking to her, and it was not worth the slightest disturbance in her heart.

At the edge of the pothole, Zhang Chulan was stunned when he saw all this.

Fuck me!

is this real?
That woman was actually using a kitchen knife to chop the corpses crawling out of the graves!
Zhang Chulan felt that his three views had been impacted like never before.

He is just an 'ordinary' college student!

How to do?
Trembling!
"Hey! Zhang Chulan!"

Fang Mu walked over.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Zhang Chulan tried hard to pull a smile on her face.

"Like I said, I'm not your uncle. That identity is fake. I forged it. My name is Fang Mu. You can call me Brother Fang."

"Okay, uncle!"

Zhang Chulan nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Fang Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the 'Unshakable Bilian' Zhang Chulan.

"Alright, let's add WeChat!"

"Add a WeChat?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

　Four updates today, the third update at 09:30

　　
　
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