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Chapter 19

Chapter 19

Outside Luzhou City

Yang Yufei holds the Coiling Dragon Spear, and holds it across the front door.

Pacing slowly, his piercing gaze is like a luminous lamp in the dark, illuminating the surroundings, and his expression is tense, like the bowstring of the full moon, ready to explode.

The bonfire burned the wood occasionally and made a crackling sound or two. In the dark environment, the fire light illuminated Yang Yufei's white robe, reflecting his dignified face.

Careless, careless.

It took only an instant for this weirdness to show up and be killed by him. It was so smooth, and it was a bit abnormal.

Weird and cunning, how could he die so easily.

And every monster has a special ability. The monster just now didn't show any special strength except that it looks exactly like a human, and its own strength is obviously just an ordinary platinum four-star.

It's just that I had already blasted its entire body into ashes just now.

"Unless...unless that's not its body!"

The sudden idea made Yang Yufei's heart tremble.

Where is it now?

The dazzling light of the strange magic crystal always reminded Yang Yufei that the strangeness was by his side.

But where exactly?

That weird "creak. creak" sound kept buzzing in my ears.

The weirdness hidden in the dark, and its unknown ability.

Gradually, even with Yang Yufei's psychological quality, he felt a little depressed.

Not right, so wrong.

Half an hour has passed, and the weirdness still hasn't appeared, except for the never-ending "creaking" sound in the ear.

Yang Yufei felt a little dizzy in his head, and his energy seemed to be a little out of focus. His expression was tense all night, and it's normal to be a little slack now, right?

"boom!"

Yang Yufei glared at the surroundings, his whole body exploded with energy, and his spear flew across the night sky like a dragon, forming a perfect dazzling arc that lasted for a long time.

"When did my spirit consume so quickly? It's definitely weird!"

Not to mention one night, Yang Yufei, who was awarded three stars, would not be as tired as he is now even if he was tense for three days and three nights.

Thinking of this, Yang Yufei immediately mobilized his mental strength to scan every part of his body carefully.

In the end, he suddenly found a shadow as black as ink on his head!

This weirdness actually appeared in his body without being noticed!This shadow-like thing is its real body!

"Crack..Crack"

The weird voice continued to ring in Yang Yufei's mind, and he really understood it only after scanning with mental power.

What is the sound of silkworms eating leaves?Obviously this weirdness is eating up my spiritual power in my mind!

And Yang Yufei didn't find out until just now, if Yang Yufei didn't use his mind to scan his body, I'm afraid he would be eaten up by it and let his mind be at its mercy!

"Get out!" With a roar, Yang Yufei mobilized his mental strength and rushed towards the shadow.

"I just found out now, it's too late." An emotionless voice echoed in Yang Yufei's mind with the roar of colliding with spiritual power.

"Let me eat you to be perfect."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow suddenly expanded, until it enveloped Yang Yufei's entire mental power, like a dormant poisonous snake with a fatal move.

"Uh."

With a scream, a painful look appeared on Yang Yufei's face, his expression twisted while holding his head, and the Coiling Dragon Spear was thrown to the ground all at once.

He was originally a man of mental fortitude, even if his arms were cut off, he would not be able to snort, but the mental pain was beyond the reach of normal people.

Yang Yufei majored in gunmanship. He was good at killing people in an open and honest battlefield, but his weakness was spiritual practice.

"It's impossible for you to resist, and become one with me."

The weird voice came again, persuading Yang Yufei to give up struggling.

"Damn it, die to me...! Ah!"

Yang Yufei concentrated all his mental energy and went on a rampage in his mind, but he couldn't get any effective results.

And because of the gnawing of mental power, the violent consumption made Yang Yufei's seven orifices overflow with blood, and the whole person was almost crazy.

That weird but not in a hurry, Yang Yufei, whose mental power was completely wrapped, was already in his pocket.

Biting one bite at a time, every bite made Yang Yufei want to split his head in pain.

Yang Yufei was in a desperate situation.

Soon, another big bite hit Yang Yufei's heart.

It's just that at this moment, he who should have been in extreme pain calmed down instead.

With trembling hands stretched out, the previous tall and handsome image no longer exists.

Because of the pain, ten blood marks were drawn on the head with both hands, and the neck and head of the whole person were almost twisted at [-] degrees and bent to the right.

And the pair of torch-like eyes from before were almost bursting with blood, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out mixed with cerebrospinal fluid, falling on the ground drop by drop, splashing bloody flowers.

The teeth in the mouth were broken by Yang Yufei's bite, and the whole body felt cold.

Yang Yufei knew that he was going to die.

Perhaps as a member of Zhanzheng College, he had long thought that such a day would come.

Eyes slowly slanted towards his trembling hands, a certain figure flashed in Yang Yufei's mind, and then his eyes suddenly became resolute.

"Let's die together! Monster!!!"

With a roar, Yang Yufei mobilized all his strength to concentrate on his hands in an instant, and then slapped his head fiercely.

At the same time, the black shadow in Yang Yufei's mind shrank sharply.

His palm finally came to a halt half an inch from his forehead.

Then there was silence.

"Clap!"

There was the crackling of burning wood.

The sky in the distance turned white, the sun rose slowly, and finally fell on Yang Yufei's bloody face, and the bonfire also slowly extinguished with a black smoke.

But at this moment, Yang Yufei, who had been standing in place for several hours, finally moved.

"Clack! Clack!"

A sound of body bones rubbing came from Yang Yufei's body.

"Gah!"

It was the sound of Yang Yufei turning his head straight with his hands.

"Zhanzheng College, Yang Yufei."

He lifted the Panlong Spear at his feet and carried it behind his back.

A warm smile appeared on Yang Yufei's face, and then he walked away slowly facing the newborn sun.

As for the strange magic crystal on the waist, it is also dim at this time.

(End of this chapter)