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Chapter seven hundred and forty second magic eye

A bunch of living dead people suddenly cried and howled, making a terrifying magic roar, almost scaring Chen Pan to death. In an instant, Chen Pan even forgot that he was a cultivator, and used his hands and feet to roll and crawl towards the valley entrance. He dared to turn around when he was about to reach the valley entrance, but found that the living dead people did not chase after him, but all attacked Su Chunyan.

Although these living dead people did not take heavy measures directly, Su Chunyan was still unable to deal with it. After all, there were still several saints here. A wisp of power could make him lose his soul if he was not controlled well.

"Ah!" Su Chunyan yelled angrily. He could see where Chen Pan was, but he could not get over. He was unwilling to accept it. He came in with a mentality of burning both jade and stones. He didn't expect that his quasi-saint's life would be taken, but he had no chance to kill the target.

"Why, why!" Su Chunyan roared. He didn't understand. It was obvious that the two of them came in together, and Chen Pan came in first, but these living dead people were just targeting him, Su Chunyan, and it seemed that they could not see Chen Pan at all.

Unfortunately, these living dead people ignored him and could not give him an answer, and slowly surrounded him.

"Chen Pan!" Su Chunyan let out a long roar, full of hatred. He had seen his own result. The long roar was extremely shrill. The deep resentment was almost visible, which made Chen Pan at the entrance of the valley shudder.

Even Su Chunyan is a good person among the quasi-saints. Unfortunately, the enemy is too strong. After only a few breaths, he was overwhelmed by the group of living dead people.

After a while, the Living Dead returned to his position. He continued to maintain his original appearance and seemed to have nothing happened. Although Su Chunyan's clothes were a little messy and his body was not damaged, his eyes and movements became exactly the same as other Living Dead.

Will this situation be contagious? Chen Pan was shocked so much like the zombie movies he had watched in his previous life. After being bitten, he became a zombie. Although Su Chunyan did not have any traces of being bitten, the situation was too similar.

Chen Pan's mind was in chaos and was about to try to leave, when a scene suddenly made his hair stand up all over his body.

There was still a lot of smoke and demonic energy floating deep in the Black Demon Valley, but it kept rolling, and in an instant two holes appeared in the middle. Various strange lights shot out. From a distance, it looked like a pair of huge demon eyes staring at him.

This was obviously just a pair of illusory giant eyes made of demonic energy and smoke, but it exuded an indescribable magic power. It attracted Chen Pan's attention and made him unable to move it away.

In an instant, Chen Pan seemed to see his past life, all his relatives, friends, and his love that had died before they had grown up. Every bit of it passed by in his heart. Chen Panqing couldn't help but walk towards the strange demon eyes, as if it was his destination.

"Crack!" A sound was heard, and a dead branch appeared under his feet at some point. Chen Pan stepped on it. The subtle sound instantly became like a pot of cold water pouring down from his head, causing his lost mind to recover suddenly.

"Damn it!" Chen Pan was frightened, but found that he could not take his eyes away. Although he was struggling hard, his body was still uncontrollable. He was still walking forward slowly.

His soul seemed to be locked up in a robot that was not under his control, and was sending himself to the prison of hell step by step.

I just used the original spirit summoning technique on those living dead people, but it didn't have any effect. This is not because my mental power is insufficient. With the strength of my current mental power, the saint would not say that it should be fine to control a quasi-saint's corpse.

But those living dead people were completely unsummoned. The feeling was as if they were using it against a living person. Usually, some people were not dead. Chen Pan couldn't help but think that they were just controlled by the master of these magic eyes, just like themselves now, and they could not help themselves in every move.

There is a terrifyingly powerful man in this Black Demon Valley. Although he is not sure whether he is a human, a monster, or a monster, or even other races, there is no doubt that everything in the Black Demon Valley is under his control.

Before, these living dead people not only did not attack him, but also took action to resolve Su Chunyan's attack on him, as if he was not hostile to him, but what's going on now?

Is it also for the purpose of taking over the body? Chen Pan never forgets that this thing is a barbarian, but he can cultivate the soul. Such a system is hard to see forever. Only in this way can one explain it clearly.

Chen Pan struggled hard but had no effect at all. He could only walk towards the depths of the Black Demon Valley. The huge demon eyes became more and more charming in his eyes. The temptation power it exuded made him unstoppable, and even his remaining spiritual consciousness began to feel lost.

At this extremely dangerous moment, the golden needle on the soul in the purple mansion suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, which directly penetrated the purple mansion and wrapped Chen Pan's entire head.

The golden light was extremely magical, as if a sharp kitchen knife instantly cut off the connection between the magic eyes and Chen Pan, allowing him to immediately restore the Qingming Festival and regain control of his body.

Chen Pan dared not think too much about this situation now, and immediately turned around and ran towards the valley entrance without looking back.

The Taoist patterns of the entire valley immediately surged over, and the entrance of the valley changed instantly. As the earth moved, a huge mountain appeared and stopped the exit.

Dead! Chen Pan was stunned. But as soon as this thought arose, the golden needle of Order shot out an extremely thick golden light and hit the mountain in front of him.

The mountains were shattered in an instant, but no stones splashed, and the entrance of the valley appeared in front of you again.

Could it be an illusion? Chen Pan didn't dare to think too much and continued to run wildly. Daowen flocked to stop him, but when the golden light of the Golden Needle of Order was shot, it was like an earthworm burned by fire, constantly twisting and retreating.

In a moment, Chen Pan had already reached the edge of the valley entrance.

The escape was about to happen, and the master of the demon eyes seemed to have given up the idea of ​​catching him. All the Taoist patterns retreated, and the entire valley entrance returned to its previous nirvana. At this time, Chen Pan had no interest in looking back at what was happening. He had only one idea now, escape, and escape quickly.

Just as Chen Pan stepped out of the thick layer of demonic energy, a voice came to his heart: "I'll wait for you!"

This is definitely not an illusion. Chen Pan could really feel that someone was talking to him. This ghostly voice scared him so much that he almost collapsed at the entrance of the valley.

After rushing out of the demonic energy, Chen Pan did not dare to turn around and ran all the way until he met the pursuer again. (To be continued...
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