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Chapter 162 Return

"What did you say?"

Tang Seng, who had just sat down, stood up again.

Lu Ming smiled, and black gas kept coming out of his black mouth. The black gas entangled and condensed, and soon formed a black figure.

After the black shadow formed, the skull that was originally placed on the table suddenly cracked and broke into a pile of tiny pieces.

Tang Monk was so scared that he quickly retreated, but almost fell to the ground because the amplitude was too large.

Good guy! Are you meeting a monster again?

"Wujing!Wujing!"

Looking at the dark shadows that were constantly approaching him, Tang Monk shouted out of the door at the top of his throat.

"Master!"

Sha Seng reacted very quickly. After hearing his master call his name, he rushed in with the demon-subduing pestle as soon as possible. When he saw the blurry black shadow, Sha Seng rushed forward without thinking about raising his weapon.

Go up.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle hit the target and directly penetrated through the black shadow's body.

Sha Seng was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a cold and weird laughter coming from his ears.

"Bang!"

A ball of black gas directly wrapped around his neck, and then shook it back with force.

Before Sha Seng could even scream, he was smashed heavily on the wall of the room. The huge impact directly knocked the wall made of mud bricks, and gravel fell all over the ground.

"Wujing!"

Tang Monk saw Sha Monk being beaten and wanted to step forward to stop him.

As a result, before he could take a step, he was strangled by the black shadow.

Because the whole body is condensed by black air, there is nothing on the black shadow's face, only a thick black air is constantly rolling.

After being pinched on his neck, Tang Seng couldn't even send out the last call for help.

The black shadow tilted his head and laughed: "I thought I would have to wait for hundreds of years to cultivate my human body. Unexpectedly, Elder Tang, you came to your door by yourself. I said, is this my luck?"

“…”

Tang Seng struggled desperately, trying to break free from the black shadow's hand. But the black shadow was like a real black gas. No matter how he slapped and scratched it, it would always pass through his body in the end.

The strong sense of suffocation quickly made Tang Seng lose his power of movement. His face turned red and he was about to die completely.

Suddenly, a golden light broke through the wooden door and hit the black shadow's body directly.

It's strange that after being hit by the golden light, the black shadow's body was instantly beaten into a ball of black air. The hand that was originally pinching Tang Seng's neck disappeared at this moment.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong kicked open the door with half of the remaining room and rushed in from outside. But before he could get close to Tang Seng, the black shadow that had just been broken condensed and formed again.

The black shadow appeared behind Tang Seng, his right five fingers separated and pressed him on Tang Seng's head.

"A step forward and I will let him lose his soul on the spot!" said the black shadow coldly.

Sun Wukong immediately stopped moving forward, and he didn't dare to bet whether the other party would really take action. Because if the bet was wrong, the result would be fatal.

Soon, Zhu Bajie ran in from outside panting. When he saw this scene in the room, he was obviously startled.

Sha Seng also climbed up from the pile of mud at this moment, and he was covered in dust and looked quite embarrassed.

"Senior Brother!"

When he saw Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng's face suddenly showed surprise. So he hurriedly ran towards the two of them.

"Lao Sha, what's going on?" Zhu Bajie asked.
Chapter completed!
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