monk family

Fu Shiyi, who fell behind, didn't want the duck to fly away. He made a tactic with his right hand and muttered something in his mouth. With a "poof", a three-foot-diameter fireball burst out from the tip of his hand. The fireball roared and fell. On a corpse not far from her feet, with a "bang", the fireball split from it, revealing a hotter flame falling on the strange corpse.

"Zizzi"

Under the third-order fire cracking technique.

The strange corpse was starting to soften little by little, and after a cup of tea, it completely turned into a pool of black blood and melted into the ground.

Seeing this, Mr. Cheng, who was inspecting the corpse, was disappointed. He imitated a third-order fire cracking technique and landed on the strange corpse. Sure enough, the corpse that could not be melted by the second-level fireball technique was changing and melting. Throwing his body on the ground, after standing up, he couldn't help worrying with Ouyang Jun:

"Brother Ouyang, with so many corpses, if we really need to rely on the third-order fire cracking technique, we will have to burn them without sleep for several years."

Everyone thought so.

Mr. Cheng glanced at everyone one by one, everyone had no better way, but Fu Shishi's eyebrows flashed with hesitation, and Mr. Cheng's eyes lit up:
"County Master Fu, have you thought of a way to transport this corpse?"

"There is one."

Under the pressure of Mr. Cheng every step of the way.

Fu Shiyi said truthfully:
"I carry a lot of storage bags with me, and it shouldn't be a problem to hold these corpses."

Ten Thousand Zhang Skull Mountain.

Even if it is a fourth-order storage bag, this will have to be filled with more than a dozen.

When they came out of this trip, they all traveled lightly. After all, adventures depend on fortune and misfortune, and they can't take their wealth and life with them. Hearing this, Mr. Cheng remembered that the Fu family had to scrape off even the spiritual soil before, and couldn't bear it. He sneered in his heart, but said with a smile on his face:
"Then I will trouble County Master Fu."

Mr. Cheng waved his hand.

The children of the Cheng family immediately dispersed and searched around to see if there was any missing treasure.

After Ouyang Jun nodded slightly to Fu Shiyi, he also led his children to search for Skull Mountain from another direction.

at this time.

Fu Shishi's sense of urgency in Xiaokong's sea space became stronger.

She didn't hesitate any longer.

A wave of the sleeves.

The two storage bags were suspended in the air, and streaks of rays of light fell from the storage bags on the mountain of corpses. The black light of the corpses flashed, and hundreds of corpses flew up, being sucked into the storage bags one after another.

Half tea time.

The two storage bags are full.

Fu Shiyi made a move.

She put the two storage bags into her sleeves, and she rummaged through them for a while, but in fact, she threw all the strange corpses that had just been put into the storage bags into the sea of ​​consciousness space, and took them out again. It's still the two fourth-tier storage bags from before.

but.

Both Cheng family and Ouyang family monks are busy exploring.

They didn't pay attention to Fu Shiyi's little tricks, and even prying eyes couldn't find the clues.

"Crash!!!"

Pile after pile of strange corpses poured down into the Sea of ​​Consciousness space. Before the corpses landed, they were swallowed by a suction force in the blue vortex. The blue vortex was like a black hole, containing everything, countless The strange corpse was devoured, but the blue vortex never seemed to be filled.

After half a day.

After the last hundreds of corpses were put into the storage bag by Fu Shiyi, the mountain of strange corpses that was originally ten thousand zhang finally bottomed out, revealing the true face underneath.