Feeling the strong corpse energy coming from his neck, Ling Fan was extremely frightened. Could it be that he was really going to die here today? Unexpectedly, the day when he was revenge was avenged was also his own death day!

Until the last moment, Ling Fan would never give up easily. He struggled desperately to escape from Lan Yi's claws. However, Lan Yi's thin left hand seemed to contain some huge force, with a strong and strong body. No matter how hard Ling Fan struggled, he could not get rid of Lan Yi's old left hand.

"Hehe, boy, don't struggle, you should feel honored. I, Lan Yi, don't know how many years I haven't used this method to kill a monk. You are the first in so many years. You, a little spirit king, can get such favor. This is supreme glory. Please accept it happily??" Lan Yi's mouth that pierced out two sharp teeth and moved, spitting out a strong corpse energy, which was gloomy and terrifying.

Lan Yi didn't actually lie. If Ling Fan hadn't dared to go against his wishes, he wouldn't have killed Ling Fan in this way. Of course, as for the glory he said, in his opinion, perhaps it was, after all, people are really the fourth generation of slaughter and willing to condescend to bite a spirit king. In his eyes, it was indeed the glory of that spirit king.

However, for Ling Fan, this was a great humiliation for him, which was even more serious than the humiliation of losing all his body.

As a monk, at least most monks are unwilling to be bitten by zombies. Not only will they die because they are bitten by zombies, but there is another reason that the corpse of a monk will not only not rot after being bitten by zombies, but on the contrary, they will also be extremely intact, and their bodies will be hard and extremely hard.

Perhaps this kind of corpse is the result of the death of most mortals, but for them, it is simply a nightmare after death. Because such corpses are most likely to be refined into zombies, a puppet with no thoughts, no soul, at the mercy of others, and only knows how to kill!

This kind of zombie zombie is different from the zombie that becomes a zombie after death because of extreme resentment. The traditional zombie zombie has at least a tumble of resentment in its mind. More importantly, the traditional zombie zombie will not be controlled by others. However, this refined zombie zombie is a puppet and will only obey the orders of the refiner!

This is definitely a great humiliation for a monk who is proud of himself. What's more serious is that if the refiner is an enemy in his lifetime and he has to be controlled by his enemies after death, this is definitely the most terrifying nightmare after death. Can Ling Fan tolerate being refined into a zombie after death, and it is very likely that he will still be corpse zombie manipulated by Lan Yi? The answer is obvious, and Ling Fan is unwilling to die!

So Ling Fan was still struggling desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. The pair of hideous fangs with strong corpse aura were getting closer and closer to his neck.

At this time, Ling Fan did not feel that the black fog on Lan Yi's right hand fluctuated violently, light and dark, and the clouds were uncertain, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, and sometimes trying to make a difference, and the thing was also struggling violently.

Lan Yi frowned and squeezed his right hand hard. The black fog was immediately pinched to the point where only a black dot was left.

At this time, Lan Yi's two zombie teeth finally touched Ling Fan's neck???

Ling Fan stopped struggling, slowly closed his eyes, his face twisted, and his expression was extremely painful!

Did you really die this time? And it was this way of death? Death was so humiliating! A series of complex emotions such as unwillingness, pain, tragedy, etc. flashed through Ling Fan's heart.

Ling Fan has experienced this kind of struggle between life and death, and hesitation on the edge of life and death, but every time he can escape danger and a miracle will come. But this time, even his greatest reliance on subduing the demons is powerless to return to heaven, which seems to indicate that there is no so-called miracle this time!

"Swish???" The pair of zombie teeth shining with cold light finally cut through Ling Fan's skin and slowly pierced into his flesh.

Ling Fan felt a chill on his neck, and then a strong corpse gas passed through two zombie teeth and began to spread throughout his body through layers of flesh and blood.

The living organism in Ling Fan's body was immediately under the mighty corpse energy, carrying a strong corrosive force. In just a blink of an eye, it almost destroyed all the living organisms in Ling Fan's body!

The majestic breath of life in Ling Fan's body, the blood, heart, and the red color in his body, suddenly turned into a vast ocean of Dead Sea, and there was no more life, and there was only dead silence! Just like a lush forest suddenly turned into a desert, from life to death, it was almost just a blink of an eye.

At this time, Ling Fan's body was completely covered by corpse energy, almost completely the same as the dead. This was a tomb full of corpses! Senluo was dead silent, and there was no more breath of life! Even the fire in Ling Fan's heart was almost covered by corpse energy in an instant, and there was no chance of resistance.

Ling Fan's originally twisted his hideous face, frowning his brows, and his painful expression began to slowly unfold at this moment. His face began to calm down, without a trace of expression, without a trace of color, and only a dead pale and silence!

The pair of zombie teeth that shone with faint light finally pulled out of their necks. The two teeth were stained with blood at this time, which added a sense of ferociousness to them.

Lan Yi stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his teeth greedily. He slammed his mouth with endless aftertaste, showing an intoxicating look. He enjoyed this taste very much, "Tsk tsk, I haven't sucked the blood of the monk for a long time. This taste is really wonderful. There is a spiritual energy in the blood. The blood of mortals is indeed much worse than that."

But Fumo, who had seen everything, was crying sadly in his heart: "God's will, God's will! I didn't expect that he was bitten by a zombie in the end. Fate was messing with people, fate was messing with people! Is everything still unchangeable? I have worked so hard, but I still can't change the trajectory of this road!" Fumo was almost questioning with people, but no one heard his voice, and no one knew what he meant. Perhaps only God knew.

"Huh? This kid is quite tenacious in vitality? He still has a weak breath at this point?" Lan Yi stared at Ling Fan in surprise and thought for a while. Regardless of whether he had lifted Ling Fan's "corpse" in his hand, the situation on Ling Fan made him very curious. A little spiritual king monk bitten by him had gone through a few breaths, and he still had the breath of life. This situation is really rare. He plans to take it back and study it carefully.

Lan Yi carried Ling Fan and walked towards the direction of Tianling Sect. The next thing he had to do was razor the Tianling Sect to the ground.

At this moment, a distant and vicissitudes suddenly came to Lan Yi's ears through layers of air.

"Have you forgotten some unwritten rules of zombies and monks, and still want to kill them all??"
Chapter completed!