Chapter 797 Take the House!

"That's very simple. You just need to let go of your body and mind and accept my power completely, and then you can get your wish."

Luo Feitong felt that the voice was full of bewitchment, and his intuition was unbelievable.

However, he is going to die now, even if it is unbelievable, so what?
"Come on, I'm willing to offer everything, just to let Luo Ziyan die without a place to bury her."

"as you wish!"

humming sound.

Luo Feitong felt that his brain was invaded by a consciousness, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

Fatty and his friends were playing vigorously, each of them woke up from the wine, and suddenly found that Luo Feitong was motionless.

"Huh, dead?" The fat man kicked Luo Feitong and pouted. "Cut, it's really boring. I thought I could play longer."

"If you die, you will die. We are sober, let's go drink another round."

"agree."

When they were about to step over Luo Feitong, a hand grabbed one of the feet.

"Wow, a fake corpse!" The man's pupils shrank, and he looked at the hand that grabbed him in shock.

Luo Feitong slammed it violently, and even threw the person out like this, and fell heavily on the ground, and then he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He stood up slowly, and his legs, which had been crippled, recovered miraculously.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Seeing this, the fat man panicked a little, feeling that Luo Feitong was exuding a strange and menacing aura.

Suddenly, Luo Feitong opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light shot out, shocking the fat man and his friends.

"Tsk tsk, this body is not bad." Luo Feitong looked at his body, muttered to himself, and said strange things in his mouth. "Besides, it's still a blue martial spirit. As a container, it's enough."

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The fat man said tremblingly with his eyes wide open.

Luo Feitong came back to his senses, turned his eyes, and stared at the fat man coldly. "Oh, you were the ones beating my body just now."

"What the hell? Brothers, go!" The fat man gritted his teeth, and rushed forward, ready to give Luo Feitong another fat beating.

However, Luo Feitong raised his hand and pinched his neck. "No hurry, no hurry! Let me get used to it first."

"Help, save me." The fat man grabbed Luo Feitong's hand with both hands, his face flushed, and he shouted with difficulty.

However, the few friends behind were already scared to death!
They clearly saw that Luo Feitong had died just now, but now he was revived inexplicably, and it became so weird, how could it not be scary.

Luo Feitong twisted his neck, shook his hands and feet, and his joints made a crackling sound.

"Huh—it's much more comfortable." His eyes sank, and his eyes fell on the fat man. "Then...you should be on your way."

Click!

Without any hesitation, Luo Feitong just broke the fat man's neck.

Several friends widened their eyes, then exclaimed and ran wildly.

Luo Feitong didn't care, took a deep breath, spread his hands, and mobilized the soul power in his body frantically.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand that could cover the entire mountain city appeared, suspended in the midair of the mountain city.

The people around were frightened by this scene, staring blankly at the big hand in the sky, the aura that came out made people tremble with fear.

"Mie." Luo Feitong twitched the corner of his mouth, snapped his fingers lightly, and instantly pressed his big hand down, and the entire mountain city was just like that.

"Well, I can display [-]% of my strength for the time being." Luo Feitong's figure was suspended in mid-air, muttering to himself: "Next, find a place to recover your strength. Then, go find that girl and ask for my return." souls of descendants."

(End of this chapter)

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