Chapter 890: Haven't tried

Chapter 890
Facing the siege of the five great King Kong of the Tian family, especially the attacks different from those of the cultivators, the average cultivator might not be able to bear it.
The poisonous gas emanating from their bodies can pollute the true qi and spiritual consciousness.
Back then, Fang Chuan also encountered that kind of real witchcraft, a magic weapon refined that could instantly destroy all life on a planet.
And now, these people's magical instruments in southern Xinjiang were displayed, and they were extremely vicious. The grass on the ground instantly withered, some turned black, and some turned yellow.
In the gusty wind, poisonous gas lingered, and the evil and hoarse tones of these mages came.
This tone is the same as Song Shijie's Lost Soul Bell, which can make people lose their spirits, slow their reactions, and be taken advantage of by the enemy.
However, Fang Chuan's words have not fallen silent, just a wave of his hand, and then the imperial wind surged out.
Suddenly, the wind was even worse, but it became more upright, as if to tear everything in the world, and howled sharply.
The poisonous gas was blown over at once, and he couldn't get close to Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan raised his hand again, the pill fire surging out, and as his spiritual consciousness fluctuated, a burst of flames burst out.
This is ‘Blazing Flames’, fire spells, bursts of fire, bursting out, and the scene is terrifying.
The fire took advantage of the wind and was fierce.
The shroud stick in Tian Yunfei's hand was ignited by the fire before it hit Fang Chuan, and it burned quickly.
After a while, those southern border artifacts were also lit one by one.
The flame Fang Chuan released was a pill fire, which was no small matter.
Their magical weapons, in front of these pill fires, had no resistance, and they were burned to death in just a while.
The five King Kongs of the Tian family were shocked and quickly backed away. Even so, there was one person who was covered in flames.
The fire was burning, fierce and extremely fast.
He was about to take off his clothes, his hair was already burning, and then all the clothes inside were burning.
"Not good, third!"
"Get out of the way, don't be affected by the fire on the youngest third!"
"This man's fire is terrible!"
Tian Yunfei and others tried to rescue at first, but when they saw the speed of the flame, they immediately stopped.
"what--"
"It hurts!"
"Help me!"
The old man Tian was in pain to the extreme, screaming heartbreakingly, screaming again and again, he was extremely desperate, running on the lawn.
However, none of his brothers dared to approach him.
Tian Yunfei was far away and took out a bottle to Tian Lao San and spilled some black water.
This black water could have put out all the fires in the world, even if a house is lit, a small bottle will be put out.
However, the water fell on Tian Lao San, just snorting, and then it ignited like oil.
Seeing Tian Yunfei, he completely rejected the idea of ​​saving Tian Lao San and stepped back further.
Tian Laosan's screams gradually diminished and then disappeared.
His whole person also turned into a mass of ashes.
The flame went out.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and looked at Tian Yunfei's four people: "Five King Kong? Before I tried hard, one of you died. It's really too weak."
"You--" Tian Yunfei was extremely worried.
He also discovered that Fang Chuan could cast spells with his bare hands, and the spells cast were extremely ferocious, beyond his imagination.
He suddenly turned his mind and took out a small bottle from the cloth bag. The bottle was full of black blood, soaked with a few black beans.
This is ‘Shidou’, he found in the tomb of a Nanjiang mage, it’s the treasure at the bottom of his box.
There are five dead beans in total. He once used two to deal with a powerful opponent, and now there are three left.
He knew that the power of this corpse bean was not trivial, even if he used one, he felt it wasted.
But now, he saw that Fang Chuan was so powerful that they had reached the point of life and death, and there was no way to use corpse beans.
He grinned: "Although it's a bit wasteful, you forced me to do this. I didn't expect that you would force me to this point. You are dead just fine!"
As he said, he unplugged the cork and poured out the three beans with the black blood inside.
Suddenly, a strong fishy smell came out.
Hiss...
From the corpse with the big thumb, there was a horrible, hoarse voice.
"This is a corpse bean?" Sangji's father widened his eyes, "How is it possible that no one has been able to refine it in southern Xinjiang for nearly a hundred years!"
"What is Shidou?" Although Sangji was still confused, he still felt horror.
Sang Ji’s father said: "It’s similar to the Taoist’s ability to cast beans into soldiers, but he used secret techniques to refine a very strong person into a bean-sized person, with the blood of seven or forty-nine men , Soaking for forty-nine days, plus all kinds of secret hair that have been lost, can be refined."
"Once the refining is successful, no one can beat it, it is comparable to a thousand-year-old corpse!" Sang Ji's father's face was ugly.
When Sangji heard it, he was shocked, and a sense of despair was born in his heart.
He couldn't think that Tian Yunfei could find such a good thing.
And just as they were talking, the three beans burst out, beeping, and then gradually crawling out of a black mass of blood, a body of about 1.9 meters, exuding a stinking ghost. .
As soon as they came out, they howled like beasts, and then walked towards Fang Chuan.
Tian Yunfei smiled, looked at Fang Chuan, proud to the extreme, and hideous to the extreme: "Are you afraid? Are you trembling? Haha, you kneel and beg for mercy, it's useless, I want you to die, you must die!"
His three brothers had already seen the two Chinese mercenaries. Although they were shocked, they were also relieved.
After all, Fang Chuan was too good before.
Now that this horrible thing has come out, Fang Chuan may not be able to crack it, right?
Hearing Tian Yunfei's voice, Li Pao and others felt their scalp numb, and saw the tall ghost corpse, fierce and terrifying.
They all have a feeling of soft feet!
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "But so."
"When you die, you dare to speak big words, then let me see how you died!"
Tian Yunfei didn't care about Fang Chuan's words, only that Fang Chuan was a foreigner, he still regretted that he shouldn't run out of corpses in one go.
He was shocked by Fang Chuan just now, but now he firmly believes that Fang Chuan is dead.
Following that, he quickly chanted the spell, controlled the ghost, and rushed towards Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan didn't change his face, smiled faintly, looked at these ghosts, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Compared with what I met, it is really pediatric."
He said, raising his hand, and facing one of the ghosts: "Stop!"