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Chapter 897 Wind Wolf City

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Zhao Feng spent more than a day to arrive in another city. This city is called Fenglang City. The city lord is stronger than the city lord of Dongyang City. It is the eighth level of Yuanli Destruction.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already seen the city gate of Fenglang City with a giant wolf head.

But, at this moment.

"Ding! The Corpse Demon Seal was triggered!"

Suddenly, a prompt sound scared Zhao Feng.

Why is the Corpse Demon Seal triggered again?

Zhao Feng was stunned.

Didn’t it mean that as long as Pole Star compromises and voluntarily merges the ghost ulterior motives, the corpse demon Taoist will give up chasing him?

"Damn the corpse demon Taoist, I really can't believe it. Damn it, I'm here to chase me again."

Zhao Feng shouted angrily, and while gritting his teeth, he had already cursed the whole family of the corpse demon Taoist.

He was not afraid of something, he was afraid of something that happened in Jibingshan Villa.

Now his clone is rushing to the land of the dead souls, but fortunately, the clone has been positioned immediately, and then breaks through the void and descends to the side of the deity.

"Combined!"

Zhao Feng's original deity and clone instantly merged into one, and his strength soared by 30%.

At the same time, a figure also stepped into his sensing range.

"This breath..."

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows. The aura he felt was very familiar to him now. He had encountered the iron-faced little corpse demon before.

When he turned around, he saw the iron-faced little corpse demon coming towards him.

When he encountered the Iron-faced Little Corpse Demon that day, after fighting hard, he found that the Iron-faced Little Corpse Demon could recover from his injuries, so he broke through the void and left. After all, he couldn't get much benefit, so why waste energy?

However, this time, he had already broken through to the third level of Yuan Power Desperation, which was one level higher than that day.

However, what surprised him was that the iron-faced little corpse demon had not seen him for a few days, and Damn it also broke through.

The sixth level of Yuan power is a magical disaster!

"Tsk, I used up all my trump cards that day. Am I still afraid of you today?"

Zhao Feng didn't care at all, but the next moment, he immediately had a new idea.

Now he is three levels away from this iron-faced corpse demon. If he controls the soul eyes, I wonder if he can control this iron-faced corpse demon.

If you control it, you may know the location of the corpse demon Taoist.

"Okay, that's it!"

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng used his soul eyes directly at the iron-faced little corpse demon who was killing him.

"Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye!"

"Burning Soul Eye!"

Although this iron-faced little corpse demon was ordered by the corpse demon Taoist, it is actually still a person and may not be useful.

Zhao Feng looked at the iron-faced little corpse demon. Because the iron-faced little corpse demon was wearing a mask, Zhao Feng could not see its expression, but Zhao Feng felt the other person's body tremble.

it works!

Of course, here it means that mental attacks are useful.

The iron-faced little corpse demon killed another period of time, then slashed around, as if he was trapped in an illusion.

"This corpse demon is still a human being. It turns out that he can also get into illusions. Good opportunity!"

When Zhao Feng saw the movements of the iron-faced corpse demon, his eyes lit up. The next moment, he directly used his soul eyes to control him.

"Ding! The control failed!"

The system prompts.

Zhao Feng did not believe in evil and continued to use the control of the soul eyes.

"Ding! The control failed!"

"Burning Soul Eye!"

"Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye!"

"Burning Soul Eye!"

The iron-faced corpse demon who was chasing Zhao Feng that day could not break the illusion and kept attacking the surroundings, so it could not pose a threat to Zhao Feng.

However, its control is the corpse demon Taoist, and it is not that simple that Zhao Feng wants to control it.

"It's really difficult to control. If you can't control your pupil power after it is exhausted, then just kill it."

Zhao Feng made a decision in his heart.

"Control the soul eyes!"

"Burning Soul Eye!"

"Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye!"

The iron-faced little corpse demon kept making noise in the air, and Zhao Feng was watching from a distance. At this time, Zhao Feng's pupil power was about to bottom out. Although the Divine Eye Chapter had reached the fourth level, the recovery speed could not catch up with the consumption speed.

Zhao Feng held the Breaking Heaven Holy Sword in his hand and was ready to kill the iron-faced little corpse demon.

However, at this time.

"Ding! Congratulations on your successful control!"

Suddenly, a prompt sounded in Zhao Feng's mind.

Success?

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment. He actually successfully controlled the iron-faced little corpse demon. This was a little monster with a six-level Yuan power magical disaster and had comprehended the perfect sword power.

At that moment, he conveyed orders to the iron-faced little corpse demon in his mind.

The iron-faced little corpse demon stopped the movement in his hand and took off the iron face that he was wearing on his face.

The iron-faced little corpse demon who was chasing Zhao Feng was a boy with a pretty face under his iron face. He would definitely be as handsome as Zhao Feng when he grew up.

However, the iron-faced little corpse demon had a dull look, and after rushing to Zhao Feng, he respectfully knelt on one knee.

"Meet...Master..."

The iron-faced little corpse demon spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

But at this moment.

"Bang!"

Suddenly a muffled sound spread, and a white gas suddenly burst out from the body of the iron-faced corpse demon, and then a white skull condensed above the head of the iron-faced corpse demon.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you actually controlled my corpse demon. I have to say, you are a little capable."

The white skull opened its mouth and spoke.

"Corpse Demon Taoist, didn't you say you wouldn't chase me anymore?" Zhao Feng asked with a frown.

"Tsk tsk, that Ji Ice Villa is a force at least. If I destroy it, it will cause a lot of trouble. But if you are alone, I will kill you if I want to." The white skull said in a sarcastic tone.

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and felt relieved. Although he didn't know what the trouble was said by the corpse demon Taoist, he felt much more relieved.

"Star Cheng has now become a corpse demon?" Zhao Feng asked.

It has been almost two days since Pole Star Multiple has left. He estimated that Pole Star Multiple should have...

"Yes, he is coming to the Land of Dead Souls. At that time, I will train him to become the first corpse demon! As for you, I will not give up chasing you. I will also refine you into a corpse demon and listen to my order..."

The white skull suddenly laughed.

Zhao Feng's third level of Yuanli Destiny controls the iron-faced corpse demon of the sixth level of Yuanli Destiny, which is beyond the expectations of the corpse demon Taoist.

Such a genius may be able to perfectly integrate the ghost elixir like Pole Star, so the corpse demon Taoist does not want to miss it.

"Hmph, then why don't you report your location? I'll visit you!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he shouted in a cold tone.

"Tsk tsk, where I am, I won't tell anyone unless you have become a corpse demon."

The white skull replied.

"But I have controlled him." Zhao Feng's eyes fell on the iron-faced little corpse demon.

"So what? Without my guidance, you can't find me. But I'll give you a chance to come to the Land of Dead..."
Chapter completed!
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