After Guo Dacheng asked this, Wu Feng suddenly remembered Weng Chai. He was seriously injured by the flesh corpse, and then a sword talisman came from the masked old Taoist in front of him. He still didn't know what happened. So he looked up at the place where Weng Chai was injured by the sword talisman, and saw Weng Chai lying on the ground at this moment, covered in blood, his face was even more terrible, and his white skull was clearly visible. However, he was not dead yet, and his two rows of teeth were still shaking slightly.

So Wu Feng limped towards Wengchai. Old Liutou and Guo Dacheng followed him and raised the weapons in their hands one after another. Everyone was so anxious that Wengchai was so angry that they hated and feared him, especially his poisonous arts, the dense poisonous insects made people feel numb just thinking about it.

Brother Wu Feng, are you sure this is why Weng Chai's picture is like Weng Chai's terrifying appearance, and Guo Dacheng couldn't help but feel a little nauseous when he saw Weng Chai's terrifying appearance, and he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Wu Feng did not reply, but stared at Weng Chai, and after a while, he said: Weng Chai, you have done so many evil things, but I didn't expect you to end like this. At the beginning, I told you that as long as you put down your butcher knife and go back to your Siam country, I will pretend that these evil things you have committed have never happened, but you can't listen to them at all. The evil causes you planted will definitely not be good. All of this is your own fault.

Originally, Weng Chai was about to die, but when he saw Wu Feng, Guo Dacheng, Lao Liutou and others, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his gray eyes. There was a hint of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes. He struggled and said intermittently: Shameless boy, you wait for me, even if Weng Chai dies, he will not let you go.

He was unrepentant and said nothing to him. Guo Dacheng had long hated him and was eager to take revenge. Now, seeing that Weng Chai was still talking so badly and uttering a resentful curse. He didn't say anything, his hand was raised and his sword fell. He heard a puff, and a blood light flew up, and Weng Chai's head flew far away.

With a knife, Guo Dacheng was still not satisfied and walked directly to the head of Weng Chai. He raised it and shouted that he would chop it down. But as soon as his feet were lifted, something strange happened. Weng Chai's eyes actually moved, and the rotten flesh on his cheeks twitched, revealing a strange smile. Then, black gas was pulled out from Weng Chai's facial features, and soon condensed together and collided towards Guo Dacheng's body.

Guo Dacheng had long been shocked by Weng Kuai's strange smile, and his back felt numb. He could not see the black gas, and the gas was directly attached to his body.

Originally, Weng Chai was the one who was about to die. Even if Guo Dacheng didn't cut this knife, he wouldn't live long. After Guo Dacheng cut off Weng Chai's head with one knife, he still had to step on his head with his feet. This was a bit unbearable. After all, people were dead, so what's the point of slapping someone's corpse again?
Chapter completed!