Vol 2 Chapter 735: Have you seen my sweetheart?

Founder's eyes were ruthless. Say
"Dead!"
boom! boom! boom!
"Dead! Die! Die! Let me die!"
boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
Founder's palm squeezed the old humpback's neck tightly, and then lifted the old humpback down and hit the ground heavily.
Because of the great power on the arm, the whole cell was trembling violently.
Time and time again, he hit the old humpback man on the ground.
The ground shook again and again.
At the same time, the anger is transformed!
The body was hit again and again under the resistance of the old humpback man, and Founder mumbled in pain, but he was just holding the old humpback man.
But Founder is like a fierce beast, that is, he bites you and puts it on his feet.
The old humpback is stronger than him. Once the old humpback escapes from his palm, the next time he wants to catch the old humpback, it will only be more difficult.
Therefore, Founder can only come up with a life-saving game.
Every time the old man with a hunchback fought back, the other party's soul was inflicted with great harm.
The humpback old man's counterattack was very fast. His abdomen, legs, arms, and heads were severely hit, but under the change of anger and death, the injured spirit was quickly closing again.
boom! boom!
The shaking in the cell continued.
The tall, majestic blackened demon ape, with five thick fingers, was like a giant holding a pheasant, and the brutal bombardment of the old humpback man on the ground.
The fierce resistance of the old humpback man fell on Fangzheng. While causing huge damage to the soul, he became a resource to make up for his soul.
"Go to die!"
"Go to die!"
"Go to die!"
Fang Zheng was rubbing the humpback old man on the ground constantly, rubbing his life for 01 seconds without delay, and running crazy in the body.
Under this trade-off, finally, the old humpback man could not bear it first, and his counterattack speed and counterattack strength were getting slower and weaker.
Fang Zheng pinched his neck tightly and smashed his fragmented body, recovering more and more slowly ...
at last!
boom!
With the last look, the body of the old humpback man was no longer overwhelmed and exploded.
At the same time, there was a gray-colored soul rising from the torn up old humpback man who broke through the mysterious space barrier and flew far into the sky.
Special Soul from Old Humpback 1.
In the world of walking into the shadows, he has gained soul gas. Founder has not been the first experience. Looking at the gray color soul gas in front of him, Founder knows that this ray of soul gas is finally absorbed by the human skin scriptures on his outside world. go with.
Oh, heh, hehe ...
Fang Zheng was panting, the breath of violent fighting was disordered, and he began to calm down slowly.
"Fortunately ... these ten days of crazy spiritual martial arts, the soul is stronger, the skin is thicker, otherwise, the victory and defeat this time is really hard to say."
Founder couldn't help but feel happy about his peace of mind and plan ahead.
"Of course, the most important thing is that I have the great move of the Jedi counterattack!"
Although this battle seems easy, it is actually not easy at all.
Fang Zheng dare to use his fierce play to change his life, because he took a fancy to this is the spiritual world, not the reality itself, without the physical drag, without the fatal injury of the physical body, he dared to work hard with the humpback old man.
If it is changed in the reality of the outside world, Founder is going to use this kind of lifeless play. I do n’t know how many times he was beaten to death by the old humpback man.
"Soul ..."
"It seems that this trip is not all a loss ..."
After Fang Zheng recovered, he looked at the cell with the door wide open, preparing to walk out of the cell and began to explore the dungeon.
"Why didn't the ghost mother show up today?"
With this doubt, Fang Zheng walked out of the cell and looked around for a few times. Then he walked to the hanging scholar opposite the cell.
The hanging scholar turned his back to Fang Zheng, and still had two legs kicking in the air. Founder pondered, and then turned the hanging scholar's body around.
How do you know!
Just when Fang Zhenggang turned the hanging scholar's body around, a long scarlet thing, with an unseen ghost, pierced towards him in front of the door.
speedy!
Near the door, he ran to the front of Fangzheng almost instantly.
But it was as if Fangzheng had expected it, his body just swayed, and he escaped the sneak attack of the scarlet thing. Looking closely, it was actually a long tongue sticking out from the hanging scholar.
The scholar was very weak and was directly slapped into a spinning top.
Then, a ray of gray soul floated from the hanging scholar.
Huh?
Looking at the ordinary spirit that flew from the hanging scholar, Founder's heart moved.
It's hard to say, can killing the humpback old man and these scholars get the soul?
Thinking of this, Founder immediately felt happy.
This is good news.
As for the reason, Founder's eyes gave him a little thought, and he wanted to understand something.
The ancient obsession that gave birth to this dungeon should be very powerful. Even if it is unknown how many years after death, only a trace of unconscious obsession persists, it is extremely powerful for him.
And he is like a parasite that has grown from the inside of his body, and is eating away the obsession of this ancient strongman.
Of course, this is just Founder's personal conjecture.
Perhaps there are other possibilities that are not necessarily.
But for now, this conjecture is more likely.
Next, Founder began to search for the exam room where the students hanging up. Except for turning over a blank exam paper, they found nothing valuable.
There was no harvest after the body search.
"No wonder the scholar hanged himself ... it turned out to be a scumbag."
With disappointment, Founder began to walk towards tuberculosis scholars.
"Cough, cough cough ..."
The tuberculosis scholar still coughs in pain.
Fang Zheng just walked through the board of the cubicle and finally came to the examination room where the tuberculosis scholars were. When Fang Zheng saw the tuberculosis scholars, he found that the tuberculosis scholars were crazy and self-harming.
With a dagger in his hand.
Man is like a cruel, butcher.
With a dagger in his hand, he was breaking his belly.
It was a pale and pale scholar face without eyes. The scholar looked at Founder empty, holding a dagger in his hand.
"Have you seen my sweetheart?"
"Cough ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Cough cough cough ... Is this a heart and liver?"
"Cough ... Is this a heart and liver?"
...
Pulmonary tuberculosis students cut off pieces of organs from the body, so blood Linlin put on the table, let Fang Zheng help him to identify which is heart and liver.
Coughing painfully while cutting the organ.
This is the source of the painful cough of the tuberculosis scholar.
"Why do you have to find your heart?"
"How much do you know here?"
"Did all the candidates who took part in the imperial examination here die? Did this evil examination place ever cause trouble in the examination room?"
"Did all the candidates in the examination room die later?"