Chapter 323: Corpse Guilt Submission
Those four Corpse Guilt were all finished products, and for the advanced Corpse Guilt, the strength that erupted from their bodies was comparable to the experts of the seventh level of Spirit Condensation, and their skin was thick, their flesh was strong, and they did not fear death, and the four Corpse Guilt struck out at the same time, and I was afraid that the experts of the tenth level of Spirit Condensation that were at its greatest level were incredibly fearful of it!
Tiger Yang Guan do not know how many of these corpses hidden shame, this is the heritage, a Taoist Guan standing heritage!
This is the heritage of a Taoist temple that will never fall! Such heritage has made countless forces and gangs that want to annex the Tiger Yang Temple and let them be deterred!
As the icy rain drifted across the sky and the sorrowful fog was thick and sticky, the corner of Cao Xiong's mouth hooked up into a chilling smile, "This is really a good weather for killing people!"
His eyes swept Meng Fan, then looked into the distance, his eyes were filled with hope, it didn't matter if he gained or lost for a moment, what he lost could still be snatched back, even more and better than what he had gotten before.
Today, this bureau, just a beginning, is also a test, test Mor Guan master of the Taoist temple and how much control, test Huyang Guan and how much wind and waves will be set off …… Moreover, behind this event, there is an elder in the array, otherwise he would never dare to act so rashly.
He Cao Xiong, what he wants to plan, is no longer just a specific position, he wants more.
Meng Fan stood in the thick fog and smiled as well, looking at the four corpse shames pouncing towards him, his aura soared, and there was even a white flossy aura wrapped up in it that was transformed into a white tiger, and let his gaze be like a thunderbolt that pierced through the thick fog and swept towards the four corpse shames!
"Stop!" He suddenly opened his mouth.
"Scratch that!" Cao Xiong froze, "Meng Niu Ba, are you scared silly? Idiot ah you, how could Corpse Guilt listen to you ……"
But what happened next, let Cao Xiong's heart and soul trembled, only to see that the four Corpse Guilt footsteps, stopped, blood-red eyes, killing machine faded, followed by confusion replaced.
But this bizarre scene only lasted for a breath of time, the random four Corpse Shames returned to normal and pounced on Meng Fan once again, Cao Xiong was relieved, he had clearly detected just now that the four Corpse Shames were resisting his manipulation.
"Poof!"
But what happened immediately afterward, and let Cao Xiong be dumbfounded, only to see Meng Fan bite through his tongue and spew out a mouthful of blood mist, which enveloped the four corpse shames that had lunged over.
"Kneel down!" Meng Fan's mouth was bloodied and his voice was stern. In his heart, however, he laughed bitterly; currently, his absorption of that mass of white floss was still too small to be able to deter the Corpse Guilty with his gaze, and he had no choice but to use his blood to strengthen the White Tiger's aura.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
As for the four Corpse Guises, their bodies shook and stopped instantly, stiffening for a split second, and they even knelt down to Meng Fan in unison, as if they were subjects kneeling down to worship their emperor, extremely pious!
"This …… this …… what kind of joke is this!"
Cao Xiong's heart set off waves of shock, his face was pale, if it wasn't for what he saw in front of him, he wouldn't have believed it to death that Meng Niu Ba had actually let the corpse shames break away from his control and kneel down with just one sentence!
This scene was simply ridiculous in his eyes!
"So good!" Meng Fan smiled brightly and reached out to touch Corpse Guilt's head like a puppy, then inclined his head to look at the dumbfounded Cao Xiong and faintly said, "Fun!"
"Fun my ass, kill him, kill him!" Cao Xiong kept manipulating Corpse Shame with his divine thoughts and giving orders, but Corpse Shame merely shook its body twice and then ignored it.
"Meng Niu Ba, how did you do that?" While Cao Xiong was shocked, the color of greed appeared in his eyes, if he could also forcibly control the Corpse Guilt, then Tiger Yang Guan would be his, what else would he do with all the hard work and intrigue!
"Quickly say!" Cao Xiong choked and pointed at Mori Li, "If you don't tell me, I'll kill him!"
Meng Fan stroked his chin and suddenly insta-mouthed a smile, pointing in a direction and inexplicably saying, "Look, a shooting star!"
"Stream your hair ……" Cao Xiong looked straight at Meng Fan, and ignored what Meng Fan pointed out, "Pediatric trick, I will not fall for your pawn …… "
"Boom!"
As a result, before his words fell, a white light, literally like a meteor, flew towards Cao Xiong's neck, Cao Xiong only felt a coolness in his neck, and a stream of fresh blood gushed out from his neck, a large amount of blood, fountain-like.
"Hehe, and let you not believe, deserved it!"
In Meng Fan's line of sight, a small hole appeared in Cao Xiong's neck, well, it was like a mouse hole, slurred voices emerged from the small hole, it was miserable. And after that meteor landed, it shook the blood from its body and jumped to Meng Fan's shoulder, it was clearly that white rat!
"Brother White Rat, good job!" Meng Fan reached out and gently caressed the little mouse's head, "I owe you a big favor."
"Squeak." The little mouse stood up on Meng Fan's shoulder with a joyful expression, rubbing his little head against Meng Fan's earlobe, giving off an itchy sensation, as if it was being gently scratched by a feather.
"Ooo, ooo ah ……"
Cao Xiong trembled unceasingly and screamed vaguely, the fatal injuries made his hands disobedient, and he couldn't even pinch his hands properly, let alone recite the Dao incantation, he couldn't even recite it silently.
"Cao Xiong, with all your machinations, you definitely didn't calculate that I also have helpers, did you?" Meng Fan said with a light smile, walked up to Cao Xiong, stretched out his finger, and gently pushed Cao Xiong's head, Cao Xiong then flopped and fell to the ground on his back, too dead to die, only the blood was still gurgling outwards, emanating a white gas in the winter night, steaming steamed buns of white gas-like gas.
"Eat him!"
Meng Fan shouted sternly at the Corpse Shame, and the four Corpse Shames, as if they had been given orders from the emperor, immediately ran to Cao Xiong's corpse and opened their mouths to eat!
"…… Good, what a pain in the ass!"
At this time, old man Han slowed down from his shock, his eyes once again narrowed into a slit, and his face actually showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Heh, Old Man Han, you're really holding up!"
Meng Fan glanced at old man Han, and then no longer cared about his life or death, following which he carried Mori Li into his arms, at this time, the Blood Soul Prohibition that was attached to her body, had lost its control, and was already on the verge of collapsing, and if it was not rescued in time, the soul would surely be dispersed!
"Brother Niu Ba ……" Mori Li had a brief moment of lucidity at this moment, and when she saw Meng Fan's face, she pursed her lips, "I must be dreaming, in a dream . . dreaming about Brother Niu Ba again ……"
Hearing Mori Li use the word "again", Meng Fan's heart trembled, I'm sure this girl has dreamed of him many times.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Meng Fan's entire heart became soft, and he hugged Mori tightly.
"It can t be saved …… You can t be saved …… Cao Xiong is dead, and the prohibition is out of control …… Stranger Li will die!" Old man Han murmured, his expression could not be seen as joy or sadness.
"Who says it can't be saved!" Meng Fan waved his hand and summoned the Corpse Demon from the Qiankun space.
"Ow!" Seeing Meng Fan, the Corpse Demon curried favor and pandered, prostrate in front of Meng Fan and licked Meng Fan's hand, similar to a pug. The dying old man Han was dumbfounded again!
"Been bored for a long time, have you, sending you delicious food." Meng Fan pointed at Mor Li, "Suck the blood soul off of her."
"Huff!" The Corpse Demon that hadn't eaten for a long time, spilled out like, his nose sprayed, followed by approaching Mor Li, sucking fiercely, sucking away the blood soul that was about to collapse on Mor Li's body, baring his smacking mouth, not yet finished, and then he turned his gaze to Old Man Han.
"……"
Old man Han's heart of shock wave after wave, heave, to this point, saw Meng Fan's various means, he suddenly understood, tonight's this plot, in the eyes of others Meng Niu Ba, may even a game can not be counted ……
And at this time, there was an old voice that came from the thick fog: "…… Meng Niu Ba …… good job!"