My Personal School Flower

"found it!"

Tang Yu, who was walking blindly in the grave of the dead, suddenly heard a shout of excitement not far away, and rushed to the past.

After Tang Yu arrived, there was no time to see what was found. Shu Shuirou, Ran Guoer, and others also flew over in a hurry.

"Look!" The person who found something was a middle divine powerhouse in Honglianyuan. I saw in front of him a hole of the same size. The hole was not a dead body. It was a layer of jet black, bright and smelly liquid, like ink.

In the liquid, there is a person lying at the moment, yes, a living person, this person is not someone else, it is Fan Zhishui.

Fan Zhishui lying in the pit was clearly absorbing the black liquid in the pit at this moment, because the blood vessels on his skin were thick and swollen, and they were distinctive, but in the blood vessels, it was not blood, but This black liquid is clearly flowing.

Fan Zhishui, who looks like this, looks exceptionally horrible. I am afraid that ordinary people can be scared to death directly when they see it.

"What's wrong with him?" Ran Guo'er asked in horror.

"He is undergoing the transformation of Tsukasa, and I know ... everyone who enters the grave of the dead and has a wrong heart will be called by Tsukasa's unknown name." Shu Shuirou's complexion became abnormally ugly.

"What now?" Tang Yu didn't know what to do for a while. "Can we abandon him now while his transformation is not over yet?"

"I don't know." Shu Shuirou said helplessly.

"What's that nonsense, try it quickly!" As soon as Tang Yu's words fell, he picked up a super strong move, facing the extremely dangerous corpse ghost in Shu Shuirou's mouth, Tang Yu was really unwilling to face it.

"Boom!"

The dazzling light enveloped the dark dead grave instantly, and the strong explosion made the dead grave quake the mountain and raise countless dust.

Tang Yu and others dare not breathe, because the rising dust must be the ashes of a guy who does n’t know his name. Although it ’s not much, but it ’s quite equivalent to think about sucking the ashes of a person into the body. accurate.

"burst!"

"Dead to me!"

"boom!"

"Damn, hate the ghost!"

Tang Yu's attack seemed to be a fuse of fire, which instantly caused other people to launch an attack, which made the dead grave, which had been shaken strongly, more intense, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Peng Kacha!"

Suddenly, a weird humming sounded in the pit of Fan Zhishui. Although this sound was small, it was very clear in the dead grave with strong vibration and constant roar, but it was instantly transmitted to Tang Yu and others. In the ear.

Tang Yu and others couldn't afford to attack. They were busy looking at the pothole in anxiety and wanted to see what happened to Fan Zhishui.

"Who is it? How dare you disturb my God's sleep?" A deep, cold voice sounded and passed to Tang Yu's ears, but they couldn't help but shudder, but just hearing this voice, they felt terrified. a feeling of.

Tang Yuqiang pressed the tremor in his heart and looked at Fan Zhishui.

I saw Fan Zhishui's eyes still closed, the blood vessels clearly visible on his face, extremely horrifying, one by one, like the root of an old tree tied up, entangled, extremely incomparable.

And Fan Zhishui's body also revealed an astonishing momentum. The original temperament originally belonging to Fan Zhishui disappeared, leaving only a cold, letting people feel the coercion of fear of the superior.

"Is this really a great god?" Tang Yu muttered helplessly.

"boom!"

Tang Yu's doubts have not been resolved, Fan Zhishui suddenly raised his right hand, a mass of energy cannon-like things, and rushed towards a mid-god realm in Honglianyuan instantly.

The Divine Powerful was stunned for a moment, busy with resistance, and beat it out with a strong move.

"Punka!"

However, the energy cannon suddenly broke the strong move of this powerful god, and rushed towards it again.

The Divine Strong didn't realize this at all. When he reacted again, it was too late. The energy cannon hit him hard. He had only one time to scream, and his body was bombarded by the energy cannon. Slag into the ashes scattered in the air.

"His ~"

Tang Yu and others were stunned. Why didn't they think that the ordinary energy attack of the corpse ghosts was so horrible that it would not be regarded as raising their hands, and it would make people die. But the problem is, this fly ash is gone, but it is a strong man in the Middle Kingdom!

"Don't ... don't kill me!"

Another strong man in the middle divine realm of Honglianyuan was instantly frightened, his legs were soft, and he knelt on the ground, begging hard, and the tears on his face made him look quite Cowardly, where is there a little look like a strong god.

But the corpse ghost did not hear the word of the goods at all, or that he heard the words of the goods, only then recognized his direction, raised his hand, and was a group of energy cannons and attacked.

This time, the strong man in the Divine Realm didn't even think about resisting. He looked paralyzed and slumped to the ground, watching the energy cannon swallowing himself into a pile of powder.

"No ..." After two consecutive energy cannons destroyed two powerful mid-level gods, the body of the corpse ghost suddenly stopped. Tang Yu always felt something wrong, staring at the corpse **** tightly, trying to get rid of I found something wrong.

"I see!" Tang Yu's face showed a cheerful expression, and inadvertently made a sound.

The corpse ghost suddenly turned his face to Tang Yu's position, and at the same time raised his hand, a group of energy cannons slightly smaller than before, blasted out.

However, Tang Yu's face did not show a look of fear, a slight smile raised at the corner of his mouth, a little under his feet, and instantly disappeared in place. Deliberately made a sound, and then swept away again.

Tang Yu's actions did not attract the attention of the people around him, because they were frightened by the energy cannons that appeared again in front of him, for fear that this group of energy cannons would attack themselves.

"Sure enough." Tang Yu smiled secretly in his heart, shifting a position again, roaring in his heart, without making a sound:

"Industrial fire mark, Qi Qi, explosion!"

"Oh!"

Although Tang Yu didn't make a sound, the formation of the karma fire caused the shock of space, and it became famous. The karma fire that didn't know where it came from, quickly appeared in front of Tang Yu, and slammed into the corpse. spirits.

At this moment, the corpse ghost has released two groups of energy cannons. One bombarded the place where Tang Yu first appeared, but Tang Yujin was not there, naturally it had no effect, and the second time was when Tang Yu deliberately was in Honglianyuan. Behind the Divine Power, the position of the figure was created, that is, this energy cannon was directly fired at the Middle Divine Power.

Tang Yu has found that Fan Zhishui may not be very powerful because he has not been completely transformed into a ghost ghost. Although his energy cannon attack is terrifying, he must first hear the voice and identify the location of the person before he can attack. Like Shu Shuirou said, the strong sense of smell possessed by corpses and ghosts has not yet manifested at all.

In addition, as Fan Zhishui continuously fired energy cannons, the volume of his energy cannons became smaller and smaller, especially when Tang Yu released the strong move of the industry fire mark. The energy cannons that he released with the sound actually turned out to be Less than the first half is bigger.

"Boom!"

Eventually, the yehuoyin hit Fan Zhishui fiercely, and a clear "click" sound immediately rang through the entire crypt, "噗噗 ~". At the same time, several blood vessels of Fan Zhishui's body were also broken. , Spraying black liquid from the inside, extremely nausea.

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