Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

The moment Murong Fu widened his eyes greedily, and reached out to touch the white lotus throne, the arm he had just attached was swallowed and corroded in an instant, turning into a scorched body!

By the time Murong Fu realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

His hand was sucked into the throne, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried, so he decided to use brute force!

click.

The arm was broken into two sections again, and the severed cross-section was even more shocking, making people want to gag even just looking at it.

It was full of disgusting worms and maggots, it was pitch black, slowly wriggling up and down, still devouring the blood and vitality in Murong Fu's arms.

This is one of the costs of gaining power from the Devil of Thunder!

It was too late for Murong Fu to realize this, and there was no medicine for regret.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Murong Fu shouted as if his arms had been sucked dry.

But the White Lotus Throne didn't intend to let him go, it floated slowly, and a beautiful hexagram pattern bloomed from the bottom of his feet.

The petals of the white Lotus flower fluttered down one after another, each piece was pure white and flawless. They flew down and part of them touched Murong Fu's skin.

As long as there is any contact, it will immediately rot his flesh and blood!

A minute later, there was almost no intact skin on Murong Fu's body.

Gully gully, extremely terrifying!

He didn't notice the change at first, but only felt a faint burning smell all over his body. Until the mirror of memory fragments fell in front of his eyes, Murong Fu took a closer look and saw the terrifying face in the reflection of the mirror, completely unable to hold back.

The pores and black holes on Murong Fu's nose are big and round, his eyes are deeply sunken, and the eyeballs protrude so much that they almost fall out, like glass beads.

"How is it possible? What kind of medicine did you put in here to actually ruin my face..." Murong Fu covered his face with both hands in despair, his emotions were in turmoil!

He moved the wrist of Elemental Thunder, and was horrified to find that his wrist was not in control, and Elemental Lei was backlashing Murong Fu's body step by step, swallowing him alive, pulling his bones out!

"No, Devil of Thunder, you promised me back then that you would take my life after I finish my vengeance, and you don't count now!" Murong Fu shouted loudly to the sky, but only a silent voice answered him. silence.

As for the instigator, the Devil of Thunder, he had gone somewhere for a long time.

The more intense Murong Fu's emotions were, the faster his body would decay.

After a while, he was submerged in a puddle of mud-like medium, leaving only half of his head exposed.

"This is the retribution you deserve. Now it's time to pay for your greed." Zhang Fan said coldly, stroking his neck.

Murong Fu's eyes widened, but Zhang Fan didn't wait for the other party to finish his last words, he raised his foot and stomped on it!

Click, it was the sound of skull breaking.

Murong Fu was trampled to pieces by Zhang Fan, and then the breeze blew past him, directly blowing him to ashes.

The memory recedes and is slowly fading away.

Zhang Fan stared fixedly at the remaining ash on his body, a little dazed, but heard a burst of forbearance from behind him.

Zhang Fan turned his head, just in time to meet Murong Xue's pale face, and then he noticed that he was a little out of control.

To let Murong Xue see such a bloody scene in front of her!

"Xiaoxue, I..." Zhang Fan was about to say something, but the ground collapsed under his feet, and the whole scene spun.

This sign should be to send them back to reality.

The area they are in now is Murong Fu's memory, and now the master's medium, Death, naturally retreats automatically.

...

When Zhang Fan and Murong Xue woke up again, they had already returned to the bedroom where Murong Fu lived.

The pattering icicles and thunder outside have subsided, and the silence is a little scary.

The sky is dark, it is estimated that it will be in the middle of the night.

Zhang Fan never thought it would take such a long time. According to his estimation, one or two hours should be more than enough.

It's quiet here, only the gray and white curtains are swaying from side to side, and there is no other life.

"Third brother, he..." Murong Xue sat blankly on the spot, swallowed, only felt a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat, and a little dizzy, "He was swallowed by the Devil, right?"

Murong Xue closed her eyes, "I know that you stepped on it just to free the third younger brother. His whole body has been corroded by the power of the devil. If this continues, it is undoubtedly torture, equivalent to Ling Chi. But we will never forgive him. Him, even if he is already Death."

The bloody scene was vivid in his mind, and he almost retched against the air again.

Zhang Fan understood her state of mind, and slowly patted Murongxue's shoulder, comforting softly: "Xiaoxue, this is his own fault, don't worry about it, he has completely died in his own memory."

"But, if my father asks about this, how should I explain it to him? Will he think that I want to inherit the head, so I personally killed the third brother?" Murong Xue asked confusedly road.

"No, have you forgotten? I have a Magical Item that can store what my pupils see. If they ask, I will show the evidence. Besides, you are the emperor's own daughter, and you are justified Heir, why should you care?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing.

His broad shoulders and demeanor are reassuring.

Murong Xue was moved and nodded again and again, showing a smile: "Let's go to the cellar to rescue Li Guang Shengnv, the wound on her body is probably getting bigger and bigger, do you have the confidence to heal it?"

Murong Xue raised her head.

In her eyes, Zhang Fan has become a god-like existence, and any problems he encounters can be easily resolved.

Zhang Fan said that he is only 70% sure, and he has to refine the medicinal materials on the spot after checking the injury.

It's a big project.

Without further ado, the two of them turned back the same way and went back to the cellar where the Holy Maiden of Li Guang was imprisoned in the basement.

Pushing open the door, the Saintess of Li Guang was hung lifelessly by the iron fence.

Murong Xue turned pale with fright, stepped forward to check her breath, it was extremely weak, but at least she was still alive!

Zhang Fan muttered something, saved a part of Spirit Power, and aimed it at the concentric locks of the bracelet and anklet.

With a "click", the lock buckle opened, and due to Murong Fu's Death, all the energy added to the chain disappeared, and now it turned into rusty scrap iron.

After being destroyed by Zhang Fan, the lock emitted green smoke and turned into a puddle of molten iron.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to act rashly, he carefully supported the back of the head of Saintess Li Guang, and slowly laid her flat on the ground.

Immediately, he summoned the first aid kit from the space, which displayed all kinds of pills and medicines, as well as needles.

"Xiaoxue, I need your help here, can you come here?"

Zhang Fan examined patiently, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, and his breathing was short of breath.