Chapter 336 The Death of the King of Labor

"No, I'm exhausted. I can't hold on any longer. Whoo, whoo..."

"I really can't hold on this time."

A few minutes ago, Fang Zheng began to shout that he was about to lose it, but a few minutes later...

"King of labor, your ghost sea tactics are really despicable. I really can't stand it this time."

Fang Zheng shouted that he couldn't hold on any longer, but with a knife and a grim palm, he stood in front of him with a relaxed face. He didn't look like he couldn't hold on at all, nor did he look like he was struggling to resist.

There was not even a trace of exhaustion on his face.

On the contrary, there was a glint in his eyes.

What is the brightest light in the world?

Of course it was the thief's light.

Because it's bright and shiny.

Gao Shuhua and the Hei were looking at Fang Zheng, who looked like a drama queen.

They could not see the wisps of Fang Zhengzheng's harvest spirit, so they could not understand why Fang Zheng was delaying time and not directly kill King of labor, who was close at hand.

At this moment, the light in Fang Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a string of $ ...

The Jiuyang Shengang was born out of the Jiuyang Shengang, which was a continuous and mellow inner skill method, coupled with the angry and dead qi conversion of "Jiuyang Shengang," Fang Zheng did not have to worry about the problem of the succession of true qi.

On the contrary, the more wheel fights, the better for him.

It can replenish the internal force continuously.

Ordinary spirit + 1, + 1 ...

Ordinary spirit + 11, + 16 ...

In a short period of time, the Human Skin scriptures had been devoured to the point that they were almost over a hundred, and Fang Zheng was overjoyed.

This was clearly a material enemy.

To strengthen the opponent's supplies.

...

"No, I'm really... Really going to lose it this time."

"King of labor, if you have the ability, don't play wheelbarrow. If you have the ability, how dare you fight with me?"

Fang Zheng shouted that he was tired and could not stand it any longer. He looked like he wanted to rush to King of labor but was stopped by a giant ghost palm rolling in the river. While he was cutting the ghost palm vigorously, the more vigorous he was.

It was not like a person who had been tired and paralyzed for a few minutes.

...

Naturally, King of labor wasn't stupid.

He saw the abnormality in Fang Zheng.

Most importantly, although this is a place for gathering yin, it takes time to gather yin souls. The bones and yin souls in the surrounding ground are gone, so they can only go further, but it takes time.

But now, the distance was getting farther and farther, and the gathering of the ghosts was getting slower and slower. Fang Zheng was killing more and more fiercely, and the consumption of the ghosts was getting bigger and bigger until King of labor was shocked to find that there was no ghost around him.

After a while...

"Hey, why don't we continue the wheel fight, ghost sea tactics?" Chopping, chopping, Fang Zheng's hand stopped.

Because there was nothing to cut in front of him.

The ghost was empty.

King of labor really wanted to use the ghost sea tactics and tire Fang Zheng out.

But after all these calculations, the sea of ghosts was gone.

Fang Zheng was still alive and kicking.

Who would have thought that fang was using the sea of ghosts as food to strengthen himself.

It has to be said that the Indestructible Seal contributed a lot here.

If you were a normal person, you would probably be dragged to death by the wheel fight.

King of labor, who had been sitting on the blood coffin, suddenly fell silent when he realized that there was no ghost around him who could break the river lamp.

The gathering speed of the ghosts in the gathering place also slowed down.

"You..." It was a deep, hoarse voice. King of labor had just uttered a syllable and was about to turn around when Fang Zheng, who was completely unconventional, took the lead.

There was no more nonsense in the middle of the journey.

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who had lost his soul and no longer cared about the land of gathering yin, stepped out like a bolt of lightning, so fast that it brought violent airflow behind him, forming a hurricane. This step, with an astonishing and strong intention of killing, was bound to kill the king of labor here today.

Boom!

With an explosion, the red blade slammed heavily on the blood coffin, erupting into a halo of corruption, creating an instant of blinding insomnia, which was caused by the energy spilling out of true qi like the red light of the rising sun.

King of labor disappeared without a sound.

Fang Zheng failed in one blow, but he was experienced in fighting with ghosts and knew that ghosts and other supernatural things existed, only to see his breath sink, Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques, hardened!

The cicada membrane on her body swelled, expanded, and instantly turned into a mouthful of the ancient ten temple Golden bell. Just as the Golden bell appeared, King of labor, who had disappeared silently, had already appeared beside Fang Zheng in an instant.

Bang!

A loud sound, like a temple bell, resounded over the village. The force was so great that it shook below the ground, as if the whole village ground shook slightly.

Kacha... Peng!

The Golden bell area hit by King of labor's palm cracked like a mirror inch by inch, and finally a gaping hole the size of a bowl's mouth.

The Golden bell that didn't completely crush Fang Zheng's skin.

Fang Zheng recently strengthened the Sun Golden Bell Cover once more than he did when he killed the spirit of resentment in the great qing copper coin.

Fang Zheng had a bottom line in his heart about King of labor's strength.

Fang Zheng turned the blade in place, and the blade opened and closed, trying to force the king of labor... However, in fact, it is true qi that sees the enemy!

When King of labor hit the Golden bell with one palm, he was already detected by the genuine anger on the surface of the Golden bell.

So Fang Zheng's seemingly wide open and wide open move was in fact a thick and thin air illusion! Using illusions to deceive the king of labor, he dodged once, and then changed his knife strokes. The enemy had locked onto King of labor's next move, bang!

King of labor dodged and was hit by Fang Zheng with a knife. It was only then that Fang Zheng finally saw King of labor face to face.

The face beneath the black robe was not a Paper pricking, but a dry brown corpse with the left side of the body as dry as air, and the right side of the body was a Paper pricking.

On the left side of the corpse's face, there were no eyeballs, only four brown centipedes crawling in the eye sockets, nibbling on the dried flesh around the eye sockets bit by bit.

Fang Zheng's heart sank as soon as he saw the half-dead, half-papered grave keeper. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but his hand was not slow at all. Just as he was about to pounce on lao wang, the four brown centipedes in King of labor's eyes saw Fang Zheng, and then... The four multicolored millipedes seemed to have seen something terrible. They tried their best to drill deep into the hole in lao wang's eyes, as if they were going to drill into lao wang's mind. And this brought King of labor great pain, and a look of pain appeared on the face of the corpse.

Then... King of labor's left side of the body turned black and hardened in just a second without warning, like a hard black piece of dried bark. Finally, it exploded into a sky of black crystal powder, leaving only the weird right side of the Paper pricking body.

Special spirit + 1.

Hat? King of labor just died?!

Fang Zheng thought there was going to be a battle between life and death.

He was already mentally prepared.

But I didn't expect the outcome to be so easy. King of labor hung up for no reason!

In the face of this unexpected scene, Fang Zheng was stunned and did not react for a moment.

At this moment, he noticed that his shoulders were already resting on his back with a pair of women's hands.

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