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Chapter 167 Revenge is not overnight(1/2)

Zhang Pizhang walked in the woods, silent.

There was still anger on his face.

"If you mess with me, will you just let it go?" Zhang Pizhang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

With Yu Taihua here, it is naturally difficult to kill Lin Yuan openly with his identity.

However, he could use the hand of others to assassinate Lin Yuan.

Hu Daohui is a good choice.

He knew the deputy leader of Hu Daohui, a fifth-level strongman.

He communicated with him and sent a second or third-level extraordinary person to deal with Lin Yuan, who would die.

After planning the plan, Zhang Pizhang speeded up.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves swayed and flew down, brushing across Zhang Pizhang's shoulders.

"Who?"

Zhang Pizhang became alert in an instant, and he felt a strong crisis.

As he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around.

Behind him, an old man appeared.

The old man stood in the air, his whole body was illusory and blurry.

Zhang Pizhang couldn't see the old man's face clearly: "Who are you?"

He smelled a slight danger.

The old man did not speak, but took a step forward.

One step is ten meters.

Zhang Pizhang's pupils shrank, and the signs of crisis became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't see the strength of the person.

"Who are you?"

As the tapir spread out, Zhang Pizhang felt more secure.

He kept retreating and kept a distance from the old man.

"Of course it was the one who took your life..."

Zhang Pizhang felt more and more crisis, and he shouted: "You and I have no grudges and no grudges, why should we kill me?"

Facing this unknown strong man, he had no desire to fight and just wanted to escape.

"I'll give you an answer when you die." A murderous aura permeated the old man.

Zhang Pizhang glanced at the old man and chose to escape.

The other party obviously came prepared, and maybe he had some backstop.

It's too unwise for him to fight him like this.

Run first.

Bang!

However, just a few seconds after flying, Zhang Pizhang stopped.

A group of white dead bones fell to the ground, and the posture in front of him seemed to be vivid in my mind.

Countless blood formed blood worms, rushing rapidly and densely packed.

Such a scene scared Zhang Pizhang. Is there an illusion... or...

He dared not think about it.

He immediately drove the tapir to the maximum and ran away quickly.

Woo woo.

A resentful voice came, and countless bone arms suddenly stretched out from the ground.

Those arms rushed towards him quickly and grabbed his legs.

"Damn it!"

He exerted force suddenly, and his whole body emitted a golden red light.

The dry bones of the arms were instantly wiped out.

However, he burned a few, and more dead bones grabbed him.

He kept burning, but he never burned.

There seemed to be endless dry bones hidden in the ground, and he could not kill them.

The more he killed, Zhang Pizhang's heart became colder. He had already had a vague guess in his heart about the scene in front of him.

However, he dared not admit it in his heart.

If it is true, he will die!

He flew quickly, his whole body burning with golden flames, dragging a long tail of fire in the sky.

The dead bones were endless, attacking him, and a shocking side appeared in the sky.

Countless dry bones rushed towards Zhang Pizhang like moths to the fire.

Zhang Pizhang was flying, his heart getting colder and colder.

He had been flying for several minutes, but the scene in front of him was still a world of blood and dry bones.

He couldn't break free.

"field……"

No matter how much I didn't want to accept it, Zhang Pizhang still realized the reality.

The one who attacked him was the strongest man of the seventh level.

He is now in the realm of the seventh-level strongest man.

His heart sinks to the bottom of the valley.

With the huge gap between the sixth and seventh levels, he could not defeat the old man at all.

Otherwise, the seventh level would not be called the strongest.

He simply stopped flying and shouted: "Senior, I am the tutor of Dengfeng Academy. If you kill me, it will cause a war with Dengfeng Academy!"

In front of him, the scene of blood and dry bones still did not disappear.

An old voice came from the sky.

"I killed you, who knows I killed you?"

The old man's figure also appeared in the field. He looked at Zhang Pizhang without any sorrow or joy.

Zhang Pizhang was completely desperate: "Do I have no hope of survival?"

He doesn't want to die yet, he has a good future.

Although there is no hope for the seventh level, as a sixth level strongman, he can still stand at the peak of power.

"I offended someone I shouldn't have offended, no." The old man said very resolutely.

Zhang Pizhang didn't understand who he had offended, so he actually attracted the strongest man in the seventh level to kill him.

He offended many people, but there are absolutely no ones who can attract the strongest people in the seventh level.

In the South Huali Kingdom, there are not many seventh-level strong people, and the dragon cannot see its head but its tail.

The probability of his offending the strongest person at level seven is too low.

Zhang Pizhang was already desperate, and he said crazy: "Kill me! Dengfeng Academy will definitely avenge me!"

Without a way out, he rushed towards the old man and tore off a piece of meat before he died.

A thousand meters away, above the trees, Zhou Yuluo looked at the scene not far away, and his heart was extremely shocked.

“Term…field…”

This is the first time he has seen the field in reality.

He did not expect that this mysterious man actually brought the strongest man of the seventh level to surround Zhang Pizhang.

This is going to start a war with Dengfeng Academy!

But...they have that strength!

Zhou Yuluo stared at the old man, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

This is the strongest person!

A strong man who has been fighting for a lifetime.
To be continued...
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