Chapter 270 Return from the dead! fog

The two walked to the man step by step.

  I saw that this man's face was ordinary and there was nothing outstanding about him.

  His eyes were half open and half closed, looking straight at his hands.

  There is nothing in hand.

  "Zhuang Yan!"

  "Another Zhuang Yan!"

  Jiang Ling cried, not daring to look at him.

  "Brother, this place is so weird!"

  "Why is he alive again?"

  Jiang Chen hugged Jiang Ling and whispered some words of comfort.

  "Good girl, I have a way to deal with him."

  Jiang Chen was so angry that he yelled again:

  "Zhuang Yan!"

  "Zhuang Yan!"

  "Zhuang Yan!"

  three times, one louder than the other.

  One sound louder than the other.

  Zhuang Yan immediately raised his head slowly as before.

  Jiang Chen stared at him with both eyes!

  His spiritual power and consciousness locked him tightly!

  The other party's body has the aura of life fluctuating!

  That's the breath of the living!

  But the weird thing is, last time.

  He personally checked and found that the man was indeed out of breath

  and dead.

  It seems convincing in front of me.

  There is only one choice!

  That is, the mist does have the effect of bringing the dead back to life!

  "Could it be..."

  "Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?"

  He couldn't help but feel moved.

  at this time.

  Lin Changqing's words suddenly sounded in Jiang Chen's mind.

  "The sky is falling!"

  "The dead tree is springing up!"

  "Yes, yes, yes."

  "Why didn't I think of that?"

  Jiang Chen's face suddenly became extremely excited.

  "Spring comes out of dead wood?"

  "Spring comes out of dead wood?"

  "Spring comes out of dead wood, doesn't that mean rebirth, rebirth!"

  "Could it be..."

  "Could it be that Lin Changqing wrote on the paper, Spring comes out of dead wood?"

  "Is that what it means!"

  When he thought of this, Jiang Chen became excited.

  "Brother..." Jiang Ling said timidly: "What have you thought of?"

  "Good girl, maybe this mist can really bring people back to life."

  "Let your brother try again!"

  All these thoughts were in the flash of lightning. Finish.

  Wait until he finished speaking.

  Zhuang Yan also raised his head completely.

  I saw him just like last time.

  The lifeless eyes suddenly emitted a strange look.

  Then the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

  Showing a weird smile.

  Then, the whole person stood up from the ground.

  I don't know if he can't speak.

  Still deliberately didn't want to talk.

  Again, without saying a word, he attacks!

  Jiang Chen's other hand reached out from Jiang Ling's waist.

  The word "palm force" condenses in the palm of your hand!

  "Collapse God Fist!"

  With just one move, Zhuang Yan was knocked away again!

  There is no doubt that Zhuang Yan died again.

  Jiang Chen let go of Jiang Ling and flew out.

  "Ling'er, wait for me here."

  He didn't wait for Zhuang Yan's physical body to land this time.

  He dared to wave his hands in all directions before the gray mist enveloped his body.

  I saw the flesh body being cut off in the air.

  After Zhuang Yan's physical body hit the ground, it turned into seventeen or eight pieces!

  "Haha, this time."

  "Let me see if you can come back to life?"

  Jiang Chen clapped his hands and returned to Jiang Ling.

  Looking at those gray mist generals Zhuang Yan, the various pieces of flesh.

  Wrapped up one after another.

  Then, after the gray fog dissipated, the opponent's physical body disappeared without a trace again.

  Jiang Chen took Jiang Ling and continued walking forward.

  The two took a few steps.

  Jiang Ling didn't seem as scared as before.

  Maybe it's out of habit.

  After all, experiencing something frequently will increase your ability to bear it.

  However, Jiang Ling still pressed her body against Jiang Chen.

  "Brother, what do you mean by this mist?"

  "Does it really have the effect of bringing the dead back to life?"

  Jiang Chen said with a smile, "It's hard to say, but I'm kind of looking forward to it."

  Jiang Ling asked, "What are

  you looking forward to?" "Brother, don't do it. Said that I still look forward to seeing him."

  "Of course I look forward to it."

  "If I can still see Zhuang Yan."

  "That means that this mist is most likely to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

  Jiang Ling stuck out his tongue: "Then what? How about it?"

  "So what if it can bring the dead back to life?"

  "It's useless to us."

  Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously: "Look, if it can really bring the dead back to life..."

  Before he could finish his words, he saw another scene in front of him. A dark shadow was revealed.

  Jiang Chen saw this dark figure again this time.

  The mood is very different from before.

  He immediately smiled and looked very happy.

  Jiang Ling saw his excited and happy look.

  It was like seeing some precious treasure.

  I couldn't help but laugh.

  "Brother, why are you so happy?"

  "You'll know later."

  Jiang Chen led Jiang Ling quickly towards the black figure.

  Not long after, he saw another person with his back turned to him.

  This person knelt on his knees and sat on his buttocks.

  Shoulders slumped slightly.

  The whole person lowered his head.

  Judging from the posture and appearance, he is exactly the same as Zhuang Yan.

  Astonishingly, it was a resurrected Zhuang Yan.

  "Haha, I didn't expect that."

  "What didn't you expect?" Jiang Ling laughed.

  At this moment, Jiang Ling was no longer so scared.

  "I didn't expect that I cut it into seventeen or eighteen pieces."

  "This guy can actually come back to life."

  "Lin Changqing really didn't lie."

  "Spring comes out of dead trees!"

  "Isn't that what happened?" What

  happened to Zhuang Yan really confirmed it. .

  Lin Changqing's words on the Glazed Fire Picture.

  The two walked towards the man.

  Walk to the front of the kneeling person.

  as expected.

  An ordinary appearance.

  Both eyes are half open and half closed.

  He kept his eyes on his hands.

  But there was nothing in those hands.

  If not Zhuang Yan, who else could it be?

  Jiang Chen didn't call his name again this time.

  Instead, he waved his left hand directly.

  Kill him with one palm.

  But this time.

  Jiang Chen didn't cut him into pieces.

  But he dared to do it before the gray mist took away his body.

  Several spiritual fires popped up!

  Zhuang Yan's body suddenly burst into flames.

  The flames were astonishingly large.

  Not long after, the body has not yet landed.

  It had been burned clean by the spiritual fire.

  When Jiang Ling saw this, his eyes widened.

  Then he understood, squinted his eyes, clapped his hands, and said with a smile,

  "Okay, I understand what brother is trying to do!"

  "You just burn his body until nothing is left."

  "Look at what Hui Wu is capable of!"

  "Let's see if he can be brought back to life, huh!"

  Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

  What Jiang Ling said was indeed what he was thinking.

  The physical body is completely destroyed, no matter how powerful the fog is.

  Can he be reborn again?

  I saw the gray mist rushing past.

  But what to wrap up.

  Because Zhuang Yan's physical body has disappeared into thin air.

  Not even a scrap was left after being burned!

  The two looked at each other and smiled.

  They all felt that this time, Zhuang Yan should never be seen again.

  The gray mist didn't "eat" anything, as if it was unwilling to do so.

  Rolling around on the ground a few times.

  At this point, it drifted around again and returned to its original state.

  Jiang Chen took Jiang Ling's hand, and the two of them continued to walk forward.

  Jiang Ling sighed slightly.

  Jiang Chen asked: "Ling'er, why are you sighing again?"

  "Oh, big brother."