What kind of skill is this dark hammer that can absorb the power of others. I have to say that this kind of skill is really too cruel, and it is not a skill used by decent people at all.

With the increase of time, Zhang Fan only felt that his spiritual power was less and less, and the strength he resisted was weaker and weaker. "Chen Dong, you have the ability to let me go and fight one on one!" Zhang Fan scolded angrily.

"Hum, you loach, it's impossible for me to let you go. You will be sucked up by me honestly, and then die weakly!" Chen Dong said, but also increased efforts. But Zhang Fan is already pain of wailing up, that kind of being given to absorb the feeling of spiritual power, really very uncomfortable. It was as if his blood had been drained, and he was aware that his resistance was almost gone.

No, if we go on like this and wait for ourselves, there will be only one dead end.

Zhang Fan while trying to pull Chen Dong, on the other hand, is looking for a chance to escape.

Suddenly, he saw a little black powder on Chen Dong's back. It seemed that he had just thrown it into the bottle. An idea suddenly rings out in Zhang Fan's heart. He uses up all his strength to wipe the black powder on his hand. The next moment, he wiped the black powder on Chen Dong's nose.

Caught off guard, Chen Dong was choked by the powder. His nose was sour and he inhaled a lot of powder.

"Cough, cough!" Chen Dong coughs a few times. Suddenly he seems to realize something. He releases Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan's intuitive legs soften, and he almost falls to the ground. But fortunately, there is spiritual support on the body, so the whole person can barely stand here.

"You, what did you put in here?" In a rage, Chen Dong stares at Zhang Fan.

Looking at Chen Dong, Zhang Fan suddenly finds that his spiritual cultivation is now in the perfect state of shackles. It seems that he has absorbed his spiritual power just now, and his cultivation has been promoted too fast. However, this short-term cultivation, I have nothing to do with him. Now, the only hope is the powder just put on his nose.

Zhang Fan didn't know what he had stepped on at his feet. When he looked at it, it was the dregs of the medicine bottle he had just thrown at Chen Dong. There were two words at the mouth of the bottle: "Mei Chun!"

Zhang Fan's heart is very hot. It seems that what he just fed him is the aphrodisiac?

He knows the strength of this aphrodisiac. If he doesn't reconcile Yin and Yang in a short time, Chen Dong will die without a burial place.

"You, you're giving me drugs?" In a rage, Chen Dong is about to kill Zhang Fan.

However, everyone does not know that his present body is the fusion of two people's bodies. However, there is no perfect fit between the two people. Once there is a flaw, then the efficacy of "Mei Chun" will bring a fire and desire, and this fire will keep burning between them. Once you come across a flaw, it will be impossible to consider the consequences waiting for Chen Dong.

Sure enough, Chen Dong becomes more and more manic, and his whole person is constantly shaking.

From the bottom up, a nameless fire rises wildly.

Zhang fan can clearly feel that great changes are taking place in Chen Dong's body.

The dyke of a thousand miles is broken in the ant nest.

I didn't expect that such a strong synthetic body would be so upset by such a little powder.

It seems that in this vast world, one thing comes down to another.

However, Zhang Fan is also a blind cat, hit a dead mouse by mistake, which has such an effect.

Soon, Chen Dong's face changed. In his mouth, he spat out a big mouthful of black water, and he lay convulsively on the ground. The whole population froth, as if poisoned.

"Zhang, Zhang..." Before he died, Chen Dong kept calling Zhang Fan's name, but in the end, he didn't call it all.

And Zhang Fan see Chen Dong completely motionless, this just some limp sat on the ground.

Looking at the gradually cold Chen Dong, his heart can not calm down for a long time.

As soon as Chen Dong died, Zhang Wen's heart was falling.

He was a little embarrassed and shook his head in silence. He turned to see the dead body lying beside him. He couldn't help laughing again. "I didn't expect that you would be killed by your own medicine. I thought you were really invincible. I didn't expect that the stronger you are, the more obvious your weakness is. "

Zhang Fan looks at Chen Dong and suddenly reaches out his hand, groping around on Chen Dong.

He really wanted to know what kind of skill Chen Dong used, or what kind of weird magic he practiced. Although he was a little dismissive of this method, he was full of curiosity. In fact, there was no difference between good and evil, just to see whether the person who used it was good or evil.

But Zhang Fan searched him for a long time, but he found nothing.But all of a sudden, Zhang Fan's hand was hardened by something.

He quickly took out the thing and found that it was the mysterious conch.

Zhang Fan took the conch and blew it gently. He had goose bumps on his body. Although the pain was gone, the feeling of itching still made him feel uncomfortable. Chen Dong didn't tell him what poison he was in until he died? Why do you have such a strange feeling when you hear the voice of the conch? Zhang Fan didn't hesitate to put the conch into his own barren ring.

Just as he wanted to leave, Zhang Fan found out again.

On Chen Dong's finger, there is also a black ring.

On the black ring, flowing with strange light.

As if he had a life, Zhang Fan was surprised and quickly took the black ring from Chen Dong's hand. When the ring just left Chen Dong's body, Chen Dong's body turned into a pool of black water in an instant and slowly melted.

Zhang Fan was shocked, and the black water sent out a stench.

Zhang Fan took the ring to avoid quickly, it seems that this heavy body should be condensed by this strange ring. Once a person dies, take off the ring and the body will be gone. For a moment, Zhang Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the ring had such a strange effect.

Could it be that

Zhang Fan's heart had a bold idea, before that strange space difficult is this ring?

But when Zhang Fan's spiritual power was injected into it, it was rebounded by another powerful force.

Zhang Fan face a white, a mouthful of blood, can't help but vomit out.

He was so shocked that he quickly took back his mental strength. He didn't expect that the ring had such a strong prohibition. And I'm closer to the perfect spiritual cultivation of Mahayana. Now I can't even enter this ring. It seems that if you want to enter the space inside the ring, I'm afraid you can't do it without some hard work.

Zhang Fan also did not have any hesitation, directly put this ring into his own bag.