Zhuang Zhou was holding the fang in his hand and was thinking about it, slightly dazed.

When the black liquid messenger saw Zhuang Zhou still holding the fangs in a daze, he cursed loudly: "You brat, what are you still trying to figure out?"

"If you continue to speculate, you will be devoured by the gang of phantom killers besieging you."

Zhuang Zhouyi quickly raised his head after hearing this.

Only then did he realize to his surprise that Gui'an and Black Liquid Messenger, who were standing together just now, were now three to five feet away from him.

Two feet away from him, there were six phantom killers, divided into one in front, one behind, one on the left, one on the right, and two in the air, quickly surrounding him.

They formed a siege posture and were rushing towards us quickly.

Seeing this situation, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but was stunned again.

However, Zhuang Zhou no longer had any fear in his heart.

Perhaps Zhuang Zhou had already had his own experience of cutting the neck of the giant phantom of the underworld.

When Zhuang Zhou saw that Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger were so far away from him, he angrily cursed loudly: "My God, why are you two so despicable that you left me?"

Before Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger could explain, Zhuang Zhou shouted in confusion: "No, there are ten Phantom Killers, and there are three of us."

"According to the principle of equal division, the maximum number assigned to me, Zhuang Zhou, is four. How come there are six phantom killers besieging me?"

Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger are also separated, but there are only two phantom killers in front of each of them.

Gui'an stood three feet away from Zhuang Zhou in front of him. He didn't know when he had a black dagger in his hand.

While waving the dagger in his hand, he used all his strength to deal with the two phantom killers who attacked him.

While smiling, he shouted to Zhuang Zhou: "Boss, what's so strange about this? They may think you are the most powerful among us."

The Black Liquid Messenger was running around the waiting hall holding the bronze crutch, chasing and chasing the two phantom killers who were dealing with him.

He was also dodging like a weakling, and seemed to have no ability to fight back at all, as if he was consciously playing with the two phantom killers.

When Zhuang Zhou saw the performance of Gui'an and the Black Liquid Messenger, he immediately felt strange.

He has seen the power of the crutch in the hand of the black liquid messenger, and he has also seen Gui'an's method when he critically attacked Mengdie in the passage. It is impossible for him to be such a weakling.

He was suddenly confused and thought to himself: "Black Liquid Messenger and Gui'an shouldn't be doing this. Are they deliberately showing weakness?"

"No, my god, are they planning to leave ten Phantom Killers to me again, so that I can train and grow at the same time?"

But when Zhuang Zhou heard Gui'an's words, his face looked a little happy.

He gave a thumbs up to Gui'an and praised: "Gui'an, buddy, your analysis is very reasonable, and your mind is finally clear."

When Zhuang Zhou said this, the six phantom killers had already rushed to his side.

The six phantom killers were not as verbose as Zhuang Zhou. As soon as they came up, they all opened their mouths and fangs and bit Zhuang Zhou.

Only their heads have turned into entities, and the parts below their necks are still in the shape of black smoke. Therefore, they are very flexible and extremely fast.

Moreover, their smoke-like figures were wandering in a trance, moving left and right, making it difficult for Zhuang Zhou to judge and capture their true route.

In an instant, Zhuang Zhou felt that the surrounding areas of his body had fallen into a strange cold, as if he had entered an ice cave naked.

Zhuang Zhou's clothes were already hanging in turbans, and the skin all over his body immediately became numb and stiff, and the blood in his blood vessels was about to stop circulating.

At the same time, the corpse air seemed to directly consume the oxygen in the air, making Zhuang Zhou feel difficulty breathing, and a sense of suffocation ensued.

What's even more terrible is that as soon as the dark smoke from the six phantom killers touched the cloth hanging from Zhuang Zhou's body, it was immediately incinerated into black powder.

A tiny bit of powder touched Zhuang Zhou's exposed legs, and his leg muscles immediately felt extremely itchy.

Then, the skin and flesh rotted away quickly, as if a drop of bone-melting liquid had been dripped on it, and at the same time, it exuded the aura of a dead corpse.

Zhuang Zhou took a look at the wound and was very surprised.

He was knocked away by the huge phantom killer with one arm. The flesh and skin on his body was not damaged, but it was rotten by the tiny bit of powder.

It can be seen that the black smoke of these ten phantom killers is very toxic.

Fortunately, the metal, air, earth and other attribute elements in his body seemed to have worked. The rotten area seemed to be fixed on the small piece of flesh and did not invade the bones and marrow.

At the same time, Zhuang Zhou also immediately understood why the ghosts of the underworld exuded the aura of corpses. This was all because of the accumulation and some kind of backlash after they devoured corpses over many years.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at the piece of flesh that was beginning to rot. He felt terribly distressed, and anger welled up in his heart.

At this time, the two phantom killers in front had already rushed towards Zhuang Zhou's face fiercely.

Zhuang Zhouyi held the Brick phone in one hand and the fangs in the other, and quickly moved his body to the right.

His speed is also extremely fast, and he can only move two steps away.

Only then did Kankan escape the oncoming attack from the phantom killer.

But he happened to meet the huge head of the Phantom Killer on the right with his mouth open and fangs exposed.

Zhuang Zhou saw the two fangs in the gaping mouth, and his heart moved. He did not dodge, but went straight towards the head.

When he was about half a step away from the head, Zhuang Zhou picked up the brick phone and smashed it towards a fang.

He originally thought of repeating his old trick and knocking off one of his fangs first.

However, the huge head of the Phantom Killer does not have a neck, but is directly connected to the black smoke-shaped body.

The black smoke swung its body out of thin air like a snake, and even turned the huge head in a sharp turn.

And his black smoke-like body wrapped directly around Zhuang Zhou's body.

Zhuang Zhou had to take two steps back hastily.

But the body of black smoke did not give up, and still wrapped around Zhuang Zhou's body.

At the same time, the huge head turned back and made a shrill scream, as if summoning something, before biting off Zhuang Zhou's bare head.

When Zhuang Zhou was about to take another step back, he suddenly heard the black liquid messenger exclaiming, "Boy, quickly go to the left and take three steps quickly."

Zhuang Zhou didn't have time to think too much, so he followed the black liquid messenger's prompts and took three steps to the left, as fast as lightning.

"Bang, bang bang" sounded three times.

Zhuang Zhou turned his head to look and saw that the place where he was standing was already filled with thick smoke.

The two phantom killers hovering above their heads were summoned by their companions and swooped down together.

The three huge heads collided with each other because they couldn't avoid it.

Then, there was a ghostly cry of "Yah------Woo------".

The ghost's scream was harsh and heart-wrenching, mixed with deep anger and irritability.

The smell of corpses permeating the waiting hall has become stronger and stronger, and the temperature has become colder and colder.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the black liquid messenger in surprise, and saw that he was ten feet away, constantly dodging the two phantom killers. His short figure moved very quickly.

Zhuang Zhou had no time to think anymore, as the other three phantom killers surrounded Zhuang Zhou again.

After the three phantom killers collided with each other, they were unwilling to accept it. They rushed directly to Zhuang Zhou's head, controlled the space above, and flew down again.

Zhuang Zhou had no way to escape and was surrounded by black smoke and six huge heads.

The special function of the ∞ gold coin in his eyes has not been activated for a long time.

The wound on the leg was extremely itchy, as if it had been gnawed by a mouse, and black pus was flowing out, exuding a pungent smell of corpse.

Zhuang Zhou didn't have time to deal with it, so he could only rely on his own metal, air, earth and other attribute elements to block the scope of the wound's contamination from further expansion.

Seeing this situation, he trembled in his heart and cursed: "Oh my god, this time it's really going to end."

"Damn it, sir, even a few phantom killers can't do anything about it. I'm still some bullshit elemental seed with all attributes?"

As soon as Zhuang Zhou finished cursing, the six phantom killers had already closed the circle and surrounded Zhuang Zhou together.

He knew that he could no longer break out of the siege and was about to die, so he screamed miserably: "In the underworld, I will destroy your ancestors!"

He picked up the brick mobile phone with one hand, waved the long and sharp fangs with the other hand, and became hysterical and violent on the spot.

Gui'an was instructed by the Black Liquid Messenger and had been dealing with the two phantom killers who besieged him.

But he has also been observing the progress on Zhuang Zhou's side.

At this time, seeing Zhuang Zhou's predicament and hearing Zhuang Zhou's violent roar, his heart trembled and he ran over quickly in a few steps.

He shouted: "Boss, you------"

The Black Liquid Messenger was originally intended to stimulate the three fires in Zhuang Zhou's heart, the full attribute elements in his body, and the various functions of the ∞ gold coins in his eyes.

At the same time, it was also to temper Zhuang Zhou's immature character and help him accumulate more practical experience.

Therefore, the Black Liquid Messenger instructed Gui'an, including himself, to only be responsible for dealing with the two phantom killers, without actually doing anything.

He had also been paying attention to the battle between Zhuang Zhou and the six phantom killers, and would remind Zhuang Zhou from time to time.

At this time, the black liquid messenger was five feet away from Zhuang Zhou. Hearing Zhuang Zhou's shrill roar, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He quickly looked towards Zhuang Zhou.

He saw billowing black smoke, and Zhuang Zhou could no longer be seen, and there were ghostly screams coming from it, which made his hair stand on end.

Then, several "cracking" popping sounds were heard from the black smoke.

Then, there was a bright light in the black smoke, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling became even louder.

Finally, a dense purple light bloomed, extremely dazzling and extremely sacred.

At the same time, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the pitch-black smoke instantly turned into nothingness.

Gui'an, the black liquid messenger trembled and stared at that space in stunned silence.

The black smoke was gone, the six huge heads were gone, and Zhuang Zhou's body was gone.

That space is completely empty!
Chapter completed!