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Chapter 365: Insidious uprising(2/2)

The middle-aged man suddenly punched the thin man in the head, sank and shattered his face, and lost his breath directly.

"Waste is waste. It is better to keep you here to wail carefully to investigate your body..." Before the middle-aged man finished speaking gloomy, he didn't know if it was because of Bi Delu's physical damage. The surging spiritual silk from his broken right eye socket actually began to disappear.

Niu Sheng, who discovered this situation, was slightly shocked, afraid that the opportunity would disappear because of killing the thin man, so he clenched towards his remaining left eye.

"Puff~~~"

One eyeball was picked out by a middle-aged man, but even if he crushed the eyeball, it could not produce any light.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

The middle-aged man smashed Bi Delu's head with one punch, trying to make the surging spiritual silk burst out again, but the result he got made him a little stunned.

"How could this happen? There were still spiritual silks coming out just now. Did he die and those strange pupil power disappeared?" Seeing Bi Delu's head shattered, brain plasma and blood splattered all over the ground, the pupil power and spiritual light disappeared. Some middle-aged man who could not accept this reality was a little stunned.

"Huh~~~"

Bi Delu's body suddenly emitted light and shadow, but it was not entirely the spiritual light of pupil power.

The face of his evil sealed light and shadow was revealed until then, and his face was even more ferocious than the middle-aged man Niu Sheng.

The sealed light and shadow almost seemed to move out of the corpse. Before the middle-aged man could react, he was already carrying him.

"Salute to all living beings!"

Compared to Niu Sheng's sturdy figure, Chen Feng's majestic seal light and shadow was not weak at all. However, after holding his figure, he did not cause any blow to the middle-aged man's body, but instead drove his strong soul out of his body.

"Sharp~~~"

Just as Chen Feng's engraved light and shadow pounced Niu Sheng's soul body out of his body, his right hand had already pulled out the inconspicuous wooden sword on his waist and slapped the middle-aged man's soul body a few times.

Faced with the sudden blow that someone threw his soul out of his body, Niu Sheng's soul could not even adapt and was exploded.

"Buzz~~~"

Not only the poisonous gas of the God-falling God, but also the cracks of the blood-threshing power attached to the small sword seemed to explode in the soul body of a middle-aged man, and gradually, dense cracks spread out at the wounds of the soul body.

“Hehe~~~”
Chapter completed!
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